<?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-32724663</id><updated>2012-01-26T14:25:31.276-05:00</updated><category term='fresh breath'/><category term='i hear it freshens breath'/><category term='curse this world and it&apos;s fees'/><category term='the pits'/><category term='beard killing'/><category term='if you don&apos;t like that'/><category term='works'/><category term='shamless plea for comments'/><category term='you can get the bozak'/><category term='oh snap'/><category term='omelette is spelled several different ways'/><category term='add this to the list of non human marriage proposals'/><category term='COME ON LEAVE A COMMENT PLEASE'/><category term='boring post'/><category term='ps- i want to dance like beyonce'/><category term='this photo has nothing to do with anything'/><category term='let me know if you want the recipe'/><category term='russell thinks we have no heritage.'/><category term='russell'/><category term='c'/><category term='mange'/><category term='take a long walk to the half moon tonight'/><category term='thanks for the hook up jess'/><category term='http://1.bp.blogspot.coBm/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TKDtem9o3RI/AAAAAAAAKOU/HFfVtiLBfj0/s400/WOOLY+075.JPG'/><category term='what is up with that Corona? he doesn&apos;t even drink'/><category term='russell does it again'/><category term='i forgot to use my new feathers'/><category term='i never made a man&apos;s shirt before'/><category term='WHOA'/><category term='smoking'/><category term='french lunches? hijue puchis'/><category term='i&apos;m totally serious about the pink'/><category term='fussiness'/><category term='purse'/><category term='heritage festival'/><category term='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TKkQ8gb3SoI/AAAAAAAAKTM/zZbbdisRYY8/s1600/VinLy+Brunch+Club+032.JPG'/><category term='I want to eat a big chocolate chip cookie'/><category term='RANDOM LONGWINDEDNESS'/><title type='text'>The What's Goin' Down Episode</title><subtitle type='html'>Little tid bits of my life, if it please you...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>963</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-3010694971759391384</id><published>2012-01-26T12:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T12:37:18.721-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK TO LIFE, BACK TO REALITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTUe-4QGWss/TyGLiIDplkI/AAAAAAAANII/aa-c2mKLAF4/s1600/lunch+food+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTUe-4QGWss/TyGLiIDplkI/AAAAAAAANII/aa-c2mKLAF4/s640/lunch+food+005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hi! This week I've been eating well. Hell, I eat well alot. BUT i've come to the serious realization that I stopped eating with my health and weight in mind. I sort of stopped giving a damn. For many months in a row. So imagine my horror to see the continue pile up of post holiday pounds....the kind that don't stop piling! i siad CONTINUAL! Check Yo Self time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hence really good food. LIKE NEWSFLASH CHEILA...you do NOT have to eat a sandwich for all three meals per day. YOU DON'T? No. no.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like today. I'm having a delightful chicken salad with dill on top of&amp;nbsp;boston lettuce nestled next to curried roasted veggies and green apple slices. ALL LEFTOVERS. (i'm patting myself on the back)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7eQYMXMzcd8/TyGLg58Ys_I/AAAAAAAANH4/SmDIOBD0X9I/s1600/lunch+food+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7eQYMXMzcd8/TyGLg58Ys_I/AAAAAAAANH4/SmDIOBD0X9I/s640/lunch+food+001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Earlier in the week we had fish. I made it with a lemon butter white wine sauce and threw in some capers too. &amp;nbsp;Even earlier in the week Nate baked some fish with cornmeal coating and I made us a cabbage slaw that puckered the tongue. &amp;nbsp;So...back to life, back to reality.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BapdJ-e-f-w/TyGLhnig6qI/AAAAAAAANIA/iLJc_ZwLxn4/s1600/lunch+food+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BapdJ-e-f-w/TyGLhnig6qI/AAAAAAAANIA/iLJc_ZwLxn4/s640/lunch+food+004.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the thing is...good food taste SO DAMN GOOD. and good for you food looks SO DAMN PRETTY. even after it's gone and all that's left is a puddle of scarlet. Wish me luck. eating healthy takes alot of work. I have to remember how much i enjoy it. then just cook. just freaking keep cooking. &amp;nbsp;you enjoy it, remember?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-3010694971759391384?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/3010694971759391384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=3010694971759391384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3010694971759391384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3010694971759391384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2012/01/this-week-ive-been-eating-well.html' title='BACK TO LIFE, BACK TO REALITY'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WTUe-4QGWss/TyGLiIDplkI/AAAAAAAANII/aa-c2mKLAF4/s72-c/lunch+food+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-4316368578883169093</id><published>2012-01-18T18:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T18:53:39.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VINYL BRUNCH CLUB 10~ ASIAN FUSION EDITION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QM90dOOKm0w/TxdW1MW9n8I/AAAAAAAANFQ/Cln0Y7L2G78/s1600/VBC+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QM90dOOKm0w/TxdW1MW9n8I/AAAAAAAANFQ/Cln0Y7L2G78/s400/VBC+012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to BRUNCH! For our 10th get together we decided on an Asian Fusion theme and the hosts were Jess and Chad. &amp;nbsp;What a lovely spread they prepared. &amp;nbsp;I surely felt like they put on an full-swing event and that's no joke.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbzVamER2_k/TxdW2VS53ZI/AAAAAAAANFY/PTh5_p0eTr4/s1600/VBC+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pbzVamER2_k/TxdW2VS53ZI/AAAAAAAANFY/PTh5_p0eTr4/s320/VBC+015.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chad and little Eleni were side by side in the kitchen quite often. Can you stand her pig tails?Maybe she'll be top chef someday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UH_WQDtDwE0/TxdW4pJygoI/AAAAAAAANFw/ynu-wcMM-dU/s1600/VBC+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UH_WQDtDwE0/TxdW4pJygoI/AAAAAAAANFw/ynu-wcMM-dU/s400/VBC+021.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some of our other children eating fresh rolls with dangling noodles hanging from their mouths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tkHrVr5Ls1E/TxdW4MdNJXI/AAAAAAAANFo/qrPRzmXW6y8/s1600/VBC+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tkHrVr5Ls1E/TxdW4MdNJXI/AAAAAAAANFo/qrPRzmXW6y8/s400/VBC+020.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and here they were, prepared with love and bursting with flavor. accompanied by a delightful peanut sauce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IiP0biX8GAY/TxdW6SF8J0I/AAAAAAAANGI/-zK02a9IAFQ/s1600/VBC+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IiP0biX8GAY/TxdW6SF8J0I/AAAAAAAANGI/-zK02a9IAFQ/s400/VBC+025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next was my Tom Yum which I learned to make way back in &lt;a href="http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2007/07/questions-answered.html"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from a lovely Thai friend of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7E5nqntnRc/TxdW3agdeJI/AAAAAAAANFg/w3iI4HYsRjQ/s1600/VBC+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y7E5nqntnRc/TxdW3agdeJI/AAAAAAAANFg/w3iI4HYsRjQ/s400/VBC+019.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Kings made a curry to beat the band!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EFvD2JwgmM4/TxdW56X8UOI/AAAAAAAANGA/TVrAYDJB_SY/s1600/VBC+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EFvD2JwgmM4/TxdW56X8UOI/AAAAAAAANGA/TVrAYDJB_SY/s400/VBC+023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the McGrann's made crispy lettuce wraps with turkey meat and other delicious niblings in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gulMqI74N-4/TxdZNsiWK7I/AAAAAAAANHA/S6FqOzh5Qw4/s1600/VBC+032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gulMqI74N-4/TxdZNsiWK7I/AAAAAAAANHA/S6FqOzh5Qw4/s400/VBC+032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Later on there was birthday cake in honor of ME and TULIA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0sm2j-5NzHQ/TxdZOaTP0HI/AAAAAAAANHI/nQYU5DV6d_Y/s1600/VBC+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0sm2j-5NzHQ/TxdZOaTP0HI/AAAAAAAANHI/nQYU5DV6d_Y/s400/VBC+033.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and to the probable horror of Brandy Keener and definite delight of ALL children and some of the adults, there were TWINKIES! this was tulia's first twinkie ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KLC8Kk8j0w/TxdZQc4oOeI/AAAAAAAANHg/X3f0WZM759I/s1600/VBC+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--KLC8Kk8j0w/TxdZQc4oOeI/AAAAAAAANHg/X3f0WZM759I/s400/VBC+031.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Come on Brandy, how can you be mad at the ol' Doc?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xcz1l9_02t4/TxdZO-ZCEQI/AAAAAAAANHQ/xCyfjopyYmU/s1600/VBC+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xcz1l9_02t4/TxdZO-ZCEQI/AAAAAAAANHQ/xCyfjopyYmU/s400/VBC+026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Actually at one point, (as I have done at many a brunch) I stepped back and watched my friends talk to each other, help out their kids, kiss their mates and eat and laugh. &amp;nbsp;I pulled Jeff to the side with me and we watched them and took it in and remembered that even though there was a little chaos, we cherish these times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fkFS1Xrhc2Y/TxdZPc4cYsI/AAAAAAAANHY/HxBmclXeHjY/s1600/VBC+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fkFS1Xrhc2Y/TxdZPc4cYsI/AAAAAAAANHY/HxBmclXeHjY/s400/VBC+027.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm glad we do this brunch club. I'm so glad, because I love them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-4316368578883169093?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4316368578883169093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=4316368578883169093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4316368578883169093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4316368578883169093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2012/01/vinyl-brunch-club-10-asian-fusion.html' title='VINYL BRUNCH CLUB 10~ ASIAN FUSION EDITION'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QM90dOOKm0w/TxdW1MW9n8I/AAAAAAAANFQ/Cln0Y7L2G78/s72-c/VBC+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1891629137825531383</id><published>2012-01-13T19:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T19:04:56.815-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TULIA's 7th Birthday and Fridays at Longwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nLA2j7cO0oY/TxDDrYbmQMI/AAAAAAAANEw/zBlA-wAAjYs/s1600/Tulia%2527s+Birthday+122.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nLA2j7cO0oY/TxDDrYbmQMI/AAAAAAAANEw/zBlA-wAAjYs/s400/Tulia%2527s+Birthday+122.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;HI! This week Tulia Luna turned SEVEN. I'm one proud mama! AND my proud mama made tulia this cake. Belgian Chocolate with Peanut BUtter frosting! Hot dang!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mdp4yNvDFKM/TxDDqeo3s5I/AAAAAAAANEo/Fj2tRpUNdGE/s1600/Tulia%2527s+Birthday+088.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Mdp4yNvDFKM/TxDDqeo3s5I/AAAAAAAANEo/Fj2tRpUNdGE/s400/Tulia%2527s+Birthday+088.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We kept it low key with a family partay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ia4P7fMMaIk/TxDDo2U1RpI/AAAAAAAANEY/tH3uxeYJaVg/s1600/Tulia%2527s+Birthday+129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ia4P7fMMaIk/TxDDo2U1RpI/AAAAAAAANEY/tH3uxeYJaVg/s400/Tulia%2527s+Birthday+129.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hey, I'm not shy to say this....Tulia Luna is the BEST GIRL IN THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xooH0tb1AQ8/TxDDpjp2wJI/AAAAAAAANEg/_CVYGpDFEsE/s1600/Tulia%2527s+Birthday+132.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xooH0tb1AQ8/TxDDpjp2wJI/AAAAAAAANEg/_CVYGpDFEsE/s400/Tulia%2527s+Birthday+132.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is making her very best dearest wish. I hope it comes true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OB15CQvDho/TxDDYRi70PI/AAAAAAAANDY/A1s7RK3vxDs/s1600/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8OB15CQvDho/TxDDYRi70PI/AAAAAAAANDY/A1s7RK3vxDs/s400/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at Longwood. Yes I'm beginning to go there all too often. I'm very pleased about this. AND since&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;x-mas is over, a whole new design set up is in the process of being installed. what a glorious site too. (ps, look at the girl drawing and painting the flowers!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZyNWUjNvO4/TxDDZsV5lyI/AAAAAAAANDo/UK_oNwBWyaM/s1600/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gZyNWUjNvO4/TxDDZsV5lyI/AAAAAAAANDo/UK_oNwBWyaM/s400/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+005.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today we say LOTS of yellow, pink, blue and purple. Gearing up for spring maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TpSWLxr3G3Q/TxDDa8NcRJI/AAAAAAAAND4/HWUU9hn9dYc/s1600/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TpSWLxr3G3Q/TxDDa8NcRJI/AAAAAAAAND4/HWUU9hn9dYc/s400/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+007.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Let me tell you this: today was an especially AWFUL january day where the wind was chapping our cheeks and we couldn't get into the conservatory fast enough. Denise (my permanent longwood&amp;nbsp;chaperone)&amp;nbsp;and I ran from the main building, teeth chattering, cursing the cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H2mC0sz6yiI/TxDDaewQwrI/AAAAAAAANDw/wE6fWFcXTqI/s1600/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H2mC0sz6yiI/TxDDaewQwrI/AAAAAAAANDw/wE6fWFcXTqI/s400/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+006.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't these blooms look like Q-tips?!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQnEfgDprig/TxDDbqO194I/AAAAAAAANEA/rFcnDzwZvMQ/s1600/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="325" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQnEfgDprig/TxDDbqO194I/AAAAAAAANEA/rFcnDzwZvMQ/s400/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+012.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Also look at how many ways you can look at one perfect flower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaGPlXqS4oA/TxDDcWgC31I/AAAAAAAANEI/vUtuzDDnLdA/s1600/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SaGPlXqS4oA/TxDDcWgC31I/AAAAAAAANEI/vUtuzDDnLdA/s400/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+013.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Playing with focus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6lQB50YUFY/TxDDc43w5CI/AAAAAAAANEQ/aaP4J8IrmOg/s1600/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C6lQB50YUFY/TxDDc43w5CI/AAAAAAAANEQ/aaP4J8IrmOg/s400/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and noticing the bee's view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1-uBaaJcwM/TxDGMkl6MAI/AAAAAAAANE4/MFeqNI-B7tg/s1600/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r1-uBaaJcwM/TxDGMkl6MAI/AAAAAAAANE4/MFeqNI-B7tg/s400/FRIDAY+LONGWOOD+025.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I ended the visit sitting on a lovely wooden chair over looking the fountains, gazing at birds of paradise, feeling blasts of warmy-hot air from the floor vents, basking in the sun....ON A 32 degree winter day. What an escape from the january mundane. and what a nice start to the year. Happy birthday LUNA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/32724663-1891629137825531383?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1891629137825531383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=1891629137825531383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1891629137825531383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1891629137825531383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2012/01/tulias-7th-birthday-and-fridays-at.html' title='TULIA&apos;s 7th Birthday and Fridays at Longwood'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nLA2j7cO0oY/TxDDrYbmQMI/AAAAAAAANEw/zBlA-wAAjYs/s72-c/Tulia%2527s+Birthday+122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-3809121735992866561</id><published>2012-01-08T19:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T19:46:40.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKnjeOE4A7c/Two1Hnz-yNI/AAAAAAAANDI/xfKNN4YiVWA/s1600/birds.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKnjeOE4A7c/Two1Hnz-yNI/AAAAAAAANDI/xfKNN4YiVWA/s400/birds.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello again. It's been a little while since I've posted. &amp;nbsp;The holidays flew by in a whirlwind of gatherings, celebratings, eatings and presentings....and it was great....and we are still tired. &amp;nbsp;But I don't want to really get into it and talk about Christmas because well..i have some coolness to share.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAr3-R-nSnk/Two1r_INchI/AAAAAAAANDQ/2xyAGkpEaEw/s1600/wnyc_radiolab_0095-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tAr3-R-nSnk/Two1r_INchI/AAAAAAAANDQ/2xyAGkpEaEw/s400/wnyc_radiolab_0095-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the coolness is Radiolab, the podcast. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I've known about it for years. years? Yes years. My friend Denise told me about it and I even listened to several episodes thinking, yeah, this is cool. &amp;nbsp;But lately? Lately I have a slight...well more than slight obsession with it and I've come to think that maybe radiolab has changed the way I think, given me opportunity and TIME to think and has heightened my enjoyment for listening to a story and heightened the process of just, well, &lt;i&gt;thinking&lt;/i&gt; exponentially. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;See, I have this routine. I suit up, clip the dog onto his leash, plug in the ipod to the earbuds and walk through Blossom Hill for 30 minutes to an hour several times a week all while listening to what I might call PROLIFIC radio. &amp;nbsp;And when I picture myself, walking outside in the cold of January I smile because I've caught myself laughing outloud, grimacing with disgust, glancing quizzically in question, and even crying real salt tears. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back to the photo above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today I listened to an inspiring bit about the theme of "words". &amp;nbsp;There was a musical break, I was walking down a huge hill while the music swelled. &amp;nbsp;I looked up at the sky only to see the sun in that afternoon rich yellow-orange color. &amp;nbsp;A huge flock of birds scattered across the sky, soaring, just like the music. &amp;nbsp;By the time I reached the bottom of the hill I had this feeling like life had just given me my own theme music. It was great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh and if you want to hear an episode that's really wonderful, &lt;a href="http://www.radiolab.org/2011/jan/25/finding-emilie/"&gt;start here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/32724663-3809121735992866561?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/3809121735992866561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=3809121735992866561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3809121735992866561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3809121735992866561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2012/01/winter-thinking.html' title='Winter Thinking'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKnjeOE4A7c/Two1Hnz-yNI/AAAAAAAANDI/xfKNN4YiVWA/s72-c/birds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-6652002598432154334</id><published>2011-12-20T08:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:45:46.599-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS IF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYSleVeq91I/TvCOwmT3XxI/AAAAAAAANCc/b3GYcWgqy7s/s1600/christmas+with+denise+038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYSleVeq91I/TvCOwmT3XxI/AAAAAAAANCc/b3GYcWgqy7s/s640/christmas+with+denise+038.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Sunday....WE WENT TO LONGWOOD AGAIN!!! This time is was with both families, so that meant that the Husbands came too. I was so excited to get a second chance to photograph and take night shots with the three of us. &amp;nbsp;HOWEVERRRRRRRRR....when i pulled it out to take my first shot, the battery had DIED. straight. Up. died.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6JMe0Xfygk/TvCOuwmrsoI/AAAAAAAANCM/vfGGCMSj-l0/s1600/christmas+with+denise+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k6JMe0Xfygk/TvCOuwmrsoI/AAAAAAAANCM/vfGGCMSj-l0/s640/christmas+with+denise+027.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'm posting shots from last time and you can just imagine them as IF they were in the dark for yourselves, only it won't ever be as amazing as in real life. &amp;nbsp;ever. **Side note** On Sunday, there were Decked out Christmas Carolers singing traditional songs right here at the entrance. They were A+.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p0q36AFSj5Q/TvCOtBouR9I/AAAAAAAANB8/bwX4wyaqwQM/s1600/christmas+with+denise+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p0q36AFSj5Q/TvCOtBouR9I/AAAAAAAANB8/bwX4wyaqwQM/s640/christmas+with+denise+015.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagine these at night. all glassy looking at the entrance to the Bee Tree House. love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wEZmunoEP80/TvCOuJHra9I/AAAAAAAANCE/9Fvd25SQa7Y/s1600/christmas+with+denise+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wEZmunoEP80/TvCOuJHra9I/AAAAAAAANCE/9Fvd25SQa7Y/s640/christmas+with+denise+016.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bee Tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KqHEBBI6S8g/TvCOv07CluI/AAAAAAAANCU/2ThEyU2YUoM/s1600/christmas+with+denise+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KqHEBBI6S8g/TvCOv07CluI/AAAAAAAANCU/2ThEyU2YUoM/s640/christmas+with+denise+033.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, close your eyes and and see IF you can imagine this tree lit up to the nines. there. better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGmBoaiUoDQ/TvCOxTtyacI/AAAAAAAANCk/kyNrvA7BaN0/s1600/christmas+with+denise+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dGmBoaiUoDQ/TvCOxTtyacI/AAAAAAAANCk/kyNrvA7BaN0/s640/christmas+with+denise+040.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, one thing was clear. My daughter and I like Longwood more than Nate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O-WxQV_dcK4/TvCOyhAJejI/AAAAAAAANC0/k-dV-a31ppE/s1600/christmas+with+denise+044.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O-WxQV_dcK4/TvCOyhAJejI/AAAAAAAANC0/k-dV-a31ppE/s640/christmas+with+denise+044.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mostly because on Sunday we were like cattle being herded through the place, shoulder to shoulder and it was hard to be leisurely and peaceful....oh and also everyone was STARVING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3wcGO6kxiRA/TvCOyHXDvTI/AAAAAAAANCs/xoaKZ-Qk8RQ/s1600/christmas+with+denise+041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3wcGO6kxiRA/TvCOyHXDvTI/AAAAAAAANCs/xoaKZ-Qk8RQ/s640/christmas+with+denise+041.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we left and got Mexican food. which was also pretty fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The End.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-6652002598432154334?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6652002598432154334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=6652002598432154334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/6652002598432154334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/6652002598432154334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-if.html' title='CHRISTMAS IF'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qYSleVeq91I/TvCOwmT3XxI/AAAAAAAANCc/b3GYcWgqy7s/s72-c/christmas+with+denise+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-2193086985503170782</id><published>2011-12-15T08:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T08:40:44.495-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Bloggery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCs7jHpbFWU/Tun2epCjd3I/AAAAAAAANA0/DMJeD3vtWeM/s1600/christmas%2Bwith%2Bdenise%2B017.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCs7jHpbFWU/Tun2epCjd3I/AAAAAAAANA0/DMJeD3vtWeM/s400/christmas%2Bwith%2Bdenise%2B017.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My dear friend DD has only heightened my love of Longwood Gardens this year. We usually go every year, maybe every season but Denise and I are like kids in a candy shop when we go there. I'm talking gasping and clapping and insatiable merriment, EVEN outside in DECEMBER! If only we could manage the membership! Anyway, I'm so grateful that she coaxed me to go not once but twice this month so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZdAn_BfOTk/Tun2e1ntcQI/AAAAAAAANA8/NL2puFpLSeI/s1600/christmas%2Bwith%2Bdenise%2B035.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wZdAn_BfOTk/Tun2e1ntcQI/AAAAAAAANA8/NL2puFpLSeI/s400/christmas%2Bwith%2Bdenise%2B035.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tulia and Adeline are like little sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JGqfkPWglJo/Tun2fBdstTI/AAAAAAAANBQ/DQ1W_GGUlXs/s1600/christmas%2Bwith%2Bdenise%2B030.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JGqfkPWglJo/Tun2fBdstTI/AAAAAAAANBQ/DQ1W_GGUlXs/s400/christmas%2Bwith%2Bdenise%2B030.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and my dear darling and I decided to skip school for a day of Longwood last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9HX7GfXZg24/Tun2giP1ZaI/AAAAAAAANBY/cMSvsSPxQ7E/s1600/christmas%2Bwith%2Bdenise%2B039.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9HX7GfXZg24/Tun2giP1ZaI/AAAAAAAANBY/cMSvsSPxQ7E/s400/christmas%2Bwith%2Bdenise%2B039.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AND COME ON! It's worth it. I asked an employee there if she liked working there and she smiled and replied "I love it. I wake up everyday excited to come to work to be in such a beautiful place with such wonderful people". &amp;nbsp;Man, I totally want to work here. and so does Denise. so if this music therapy thing falls through, I'd totally do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0vhJhXlQKs/Tun2sfPXp-I/AAAAAAAANBw/rw97Wp6nHQM/s1600/christmas+with+denise+081.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0vhJhXlQKs/Tun2sfPXp-I/AAAAAAAANBw/rw97Wp6nHQM/s320/christmas+with+denise+081.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And lastly, here is a shot of the cookie baking that me and my neighbors whipped up. I won't say HOW many cookies I've eaten but let's just go ahead and say that it's too many. oh too many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/32724663-2193086985503170782?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2193086985503170782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=2193086985503170782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2193086985503170782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2193086985503170782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-bloggery.html' title='Christmas Bloggery'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VCs7jHpbFWU/Tun2epCjd3I/AAAAAAAANA0/DMJeD3vtWeM/s72-c/christmas%2Bwith%2Bdenise%2B017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7692273276320989056</id><published>2011-12-04T18:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T18:51:15.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST WEEKEND OF CHRISTMAS-ING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKf-iOOBro0/TtwD3x24VXI/AAAAAAAAM_w/tp-M2vKaP28/s1600/CHRISTMAS+TIME+029.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKf-iOOBro0/TtwD3x24VXI/AAAAAAAAM_w/tp-M2vKaP28/s640/CHRISTMAS+TIME+029.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is the first weekend of December. &amp;nbsp;You know, when people get their trees and decorate. Amazingly, Nate and I got our tree and did our lights LAST weekend mostly because it was the 5th Annual Blacksmith Extravaganza this weekend. &amp;nbsp;Anyway, this year I'm totally into it. Maybe more than ever before. I'm even considering doing a "CHRISTMAS EVERYDAY" sort of deal with the family where we try to be in the spirit of things at least once a day. &amp;nbsp;SO....long story short, while the men hit metal, me and Denise took our girls to Longwood gardens....AT NIGHT! and it was the best thing on earth. I love Longwood Gardens maybe just as much as Denise does and we were both freaking out over every single plant and every perfect detail. &amp;nbsp;Sadly, I forgot my camera. DAMN IT.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently, I was looking online for tips on how to decorate and the one thing that stuck with me was the idea of having a little bit of Christmas in EVERY room. &amp;nbsp;So, kitchen advent calendar. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v2wa0QvAuaQ/TtwD26Ay_hI/AAAAAAAAM_o/x7loEbd6f9Y/s1600/CHRISTMAS+TIME+028.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v2wa0QvAuaQ/TtwD26Ay_hI/AAAAAAAAM_o/x7loEbd6f9Y/s640/CHRISTMAS+TIME+028.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've never had one of these. But this morning at Denise's house, Adeline got to open a little token present and it was totally sweet. So I decided that we'd make our own when we got home. Nate helped out with the numbers and cutting while I wrestled with making the bows and hanging things up. &amp;nbsp;Just between us, Nate spent like an hour making that 25...and it looks awesome. Oh and I did forget to mention that certain numbers have chocolate coins on the back of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rFWXMjccxeg/TtwCqa3277I/AAAAAAAAM_Q/yHk2sZWP_Hs/s1600/CHRISTMAS+TIME+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rFWXMjccxeg/TtwCqa3277I/AAAAAAAAM_Q/yHk2sZWP_Hs/s640/CHRISTMAS+TIME+011.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other news, Tulia had her holiday play with the 4 girls and GG. &amp;nbsp;She got all dolled up and went to see Alice in Wonderland at the Fulton Opera House. &amp;nbsp;So while Nate was away and Tulia was away, I cleaned the house all day :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was ok though. I love a clean house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OlHhlz-_gjw/TtwD05TnLhI/AAAAAAAAM_Y/WoF3a0sz0HQ/s1600/CHRISTMAS+TIME+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OlHhlz-_gjw/TtwD05TnLhI/AAAAAAAAM_Y/WoF3a0sz0HQ/s640/CHRISTMAS+TIME+019.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did manage to snap a few photos of Tulia and Adeline. I plan to do &lt;a href="http://creativejuicesdecor.blogspot.com/2011/11/easy-children-silhouette-art.html"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;silhouette project as a gift for Denise and maybe make one for Tulia with the photo below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7OYAToZUUE/TtwD8BmtHnI/AAAAAAAANAA/fNzTAFqPkiA/s1600/shadow+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z7OYAToZUUE/TtwD8BmtHnI/AAAAAAAANAA/fNzTAFqPkiA/s640/shadow+001.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean why not? She's a doll.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JYxq0fmUcs/TtwD499OekI/AAAAAAAAM_4/jfrh-cGLjMM/s1600/CHRISTMAS+TIME+030.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JYxq0fmUcs/TtwD499OekI/AAAAAAAAM_4/jfrh-cGLjMM/s640/CHRISTMAS+TIME+030.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And lastly, VANILLA MINT CHOCOLATE POPCORN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/32724663-7692273276320989056?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7692273276320989056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7692273276320989056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7692273276320989056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7692273276320989056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/12/first-weekend-of-christmas-ing.html' title='FIRST WEEKEND OF CHRISTMAS-ING'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jKf-iOOBro0/TtwD3x24VXI/AAAAAAAAM_w/tp-M2vKaP28/s72-c/CHRISTMAS+TIME+029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-6098250293569677016</id><published>2011-11-26T19:37:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T19:43:22.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DUDE, WE KICKED IT ON THANKSGIVING.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-era4uBgvewM/TtGCd1BxtBI/AAAAAAAAM9I/Y_zK7L5BYlw/s1600/THANKSGIVING+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-era4uBgvewM/TtGCd1BxtBI/AAAAAAAAM9I/Y_zK7L5BYlw/s640/THANKSGIVING+003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So...you wanna know what went down on thanksgiving this year? Well it was basically PERFECT. &amp;nbsp;Don't get me wrong...there was doubt, scorn, a round table argument, there was trouble making and there was DEFINITE GLUTTONY...HOWEVER... &amp;nbsp;relief, expressed emotions, success, humor, laughter, insane dancing in the kitchen and family&amp;nbsp;comradery&amp;nbsp;were also present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txz_gjbO8Kg/TtGCgBPzJAI/AAAAAAAAM9Y/iYLDLuW4VfU/s1600/THANKSGIVING+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txz_gjbO8Kg/TtGCgBPzJAI/AAAAAAAAM9Y/iYLDLuW4VfU/s640/THANKSGIVING+009.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there was a bad ass turkey brined, stuffed and cooked to perfection (minus a slight panic and a re-cook).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7szOOhW9nVI/TtGChMCtUqI/AAAAAAAAM9g/9LEvXhlJxDc/s1600/THANKSGIVING+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7szOOhW9nVI/TtGChMCtUqI/AAAAAAAAM9g/9LEvXhlJxDc/s640/THANKSGIVING+012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was desperate dog begging.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UUubBfhYVGE/TtGCid3OtDI/AAAAAAAAM9o/4qNv4NFJ2A4/s1600/THANKSGIVING+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UUubBfhYVGE/TtGCid3OtDI/AAAAAAAAM9o/4qNv4NFJ2A4/s640/THANKSGIVING+013.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is nate checking on that precious bird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HeJMdhdxOgE/TtGCjVoOxKI/AAAAAAAAM9w/ZSGcW9TEKu8/s1600/THANKSGIVING+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HeJMdhdxOgE/TtGCjVoOxKI/AAAAAAAAM9w/ZSGcW9TEKu8/s640/THANKSGIVING+014.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There were pomegranate martinis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IkmuBuUCqzA/TtGClatzZXI/AAAAAAAAM-A/bXL3Ts_7pZw/s1600/THANKSGIVING+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IkmuBuUCqzA/TtGClatzZXI/AAAAAAAAM-A/bXL3Ts_7pZw/s640/THANKSGIVING+024.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tulia rocked out the place setting cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z6sEncY-D0Q/TtGCmp4PzHI/AAAAAAAAM-I/jMGAW4dXsQo/s1600/THANKSGIVING+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z6sEncY-D0Q/TtGCmp4PzHI/AAAAAAAAM-I/jMGAW4dXsQo/s640/THANKSGIVING+025.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I rocked out some unusual sides such as baby roasted beets and balsamic pan fried pearl onions topped with crispy leeks and dollops of chive chevre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kfP2zqxKgAM/TtGCn01iVLI/AAAAAAAAM-Q/C9f7DAqJz9U/s1600/THANKSGIVING+044.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kfP2zqxKgAM/TtGCn01iVLI/AAAAAAAAM-Q/C9f7DAqJz9U/s640/THANKSGIVING+044.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were absolutely having a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0EPS-R3aSkE/TtGFD5RkP6I/AAAAAAAAM-4/uMAPi0xc9xU/s1600/THANKSGIVING+047.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0EPS-R3aSkE/TtGFD5RkP6I/AAAAAAAAM-4/uMAPi0xc9xU/s640/THANKSGIVING+047.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there were even a few photos taken of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RkHiVLkyE8I/TtGCkUSdT4I/AAAAAAAAM94/24HBWk9frMc/s1600/THANKSGIVING+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RkHiVLkyE8I/TtGCkUSdT4I/AAAAAAAAM94/24HBWk9frMc/s640/THANKSGIVING+018.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was pumkin pie AND pecan pie. my 2 favorite autumn pies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOkasvxZWrg/TtGCo765NPI/AAAAAAAAM-Y/5JtQ6nEhj7M/s1600/THANKSGIVING+045.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOkasvxZWrg/TtGCo765NPI/AAAAAAAAM-Y/5JtQ6nEhj7M/s640/THANKSGIVING+045.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The night ended with us all snuggling on the couch under an enormous comforter like a pack of well fed Thanksgiving wolves....who just happened to get sucked into a ridiculous marathon of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"How I Met Your Mother" episodes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A wonderful Holiday indeed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you family.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I adore you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-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/32724663-6098250293569677016?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6098250293569677016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=6098250293569677016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/6098250293569677016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/6098250293569677016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/11/dude-we-kicked-it-on-thanksgiving.html' title='DUDE, WE KICKED IT ON THANKSGIVING.'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-era4uBgvewM/TtGCd1BxtBI/AAAAAAAAM9I/Y_zK7L5BYlw/s72-c/THANKSGIVING+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-5058503606321905645</id><published>2011-11-21T08:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T09:05:57.188-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulia and Liliana Have an Art Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZqWMYTDvw4/TspXWmSBYhI/AAAAAAAAM6w/aPa3_UTddRo/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZqWMYTDvw4/TspXWmSBYhI/AAAAAAAAM6w/aPa3_UTddRo/s640/TULIA+ART+SHOW+008.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here she is. Adorable and proud. My artist daughter, age 6 at her first show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b2dDzBfe9u0/TspXXgZsqpI/AAAAAAAAM64/timInQ8gG0o/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b2dDzBfe9u0/TspXXgZsqpI/AAAAAAAAM64/timInQ8gG0o/s640/TULIA+ART+SHOW+012.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A friend of my mom's bought this one within minutes of entering the house. We were so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqKuNxSr22I/TspXcQcQHpI/AAAAAAAAM7Y/pLyIcvGT4SM/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqKuNxSr22I/TspXcQcQHpI/AAAAAAAAM7Y/pLyIcvGT4SM/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GqKuNxSr22I/TspXcQcQHpI/AAAAAAAAM7Y/pLyIcvGT4SM/s400/TULIA+ART+SHOW+023.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are a few of her other paints of which I am equally proud! This one happened to get alot of compliments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KF6jKMB0pQc/TspXY1bhRGI/AAAAAAAAM7A/yI_DJBgNff0/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KF6jKMB0pQc/TspXY1bhRGI/AAAAAAAAM7A/yI_DJBgNff0/s400/TULIA+ART+SHOW+014.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And almost the best ever was that we got to take this one home with us! I'm so glad. it was my personal favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0leIT0fEdQ8/TspXaAGAX_I/AAAAAAAAM7I/XL_sGa0I0hI/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0leIT0fEdQ8/TspXaAGAX_I/AAAAAAAAM7I/XL_sGa0I0hI/s640/TULIA+ART+SHOW+016.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My mom also had some wonderful new work to show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bPYdUExRpjc/TspXbAy-cQI/AAAAAAAAM7Q/q6BW90qSCms/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bPYdUExRpjc/TspXbAy-cQI/AAAAAAAAM7Q/q6BW90qSCms/s400/TULIA+ART+SHOW+020.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was amazing and wonderful to see them both all happy and excited, especially my mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbQ8ipUQFP8/TspXelCVeSI/AAAAAAAAM7o/XAPAO0z5x-Q/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbQ8ipUQFP8/TspXelCVeSI/AAAAAAAAM7o/XAPAO0z5x-Q/s400/TULIA+ART+SHOW+027.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She loves having exhibits and she throws EVERY dollar and every OUNCE of herself and her life into&amp;nbsp;preparing&amp;nbsp;for them, so it was really sweet that she did it all with Tulia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJxmGfBQ-Oc/TspXVfPKZvI/AAAAAAAAM6o/dNda3A9878w/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uJxmGfBQ-Oc/TspXVfPKZvI/AAAAAAAAM6o/dNda3A9878w/s640/TULIA+ART+SHOW+002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you came to the show you may have been lucky enough to get a slice of these lovelies which my mom made, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XW9cDYTEW54/TspXf8GmCGI/AAAAAAAAM7w/OVS9-tH7qvg/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XW9cDYTEW54/TspXf8GmCGI/AAAAAAAAM7w/OVS9-tH7qvg/s640/TULIA+ART+SHOW+040.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is Tulia in her blue velvet leggings and rolling stones tshirt (she declined the suggestion of a new dress) signing her own book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_NebodqPj0/TspXg7VEIMI/AAAAAAAAM74/nTjR8p2ynd0/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+043.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0_NebodqPj0/TspXg7VEIMI/AAAAAAAAM74/nTjR8p2ynd0/s640/TULIA+ART+SHOW+043.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In the end, Tulia sold 3 paintings! We were so touched by everyone who came, especially the Lancaster friends. It meant so much that you made the time and traveled the extra miles to be there for us! we'll do the same for you any day! Congratulations Mom and Tulia! I am such a proud mother AND daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nbQ8ipUQFP8/TspXelCVeSI/AAAAAAAAM7o/XAPAO0z5x-Q/s1600/TULIA+ART+SHOW+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&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/32724663-5058503606321905645?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5058503606321905645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=5058503606321905645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5058503606321905645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5058503606321905645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/11/tulia-and-liliana-have-art-show.html' title='Tulia and Liliana Have an Art Show'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PZqWMYTDvw4/TspXWmSBYhI/AAAAAAAAM6w/aPa3_UTddRo/s72-c/TULIA+ART+SHOW+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-3898525450478871749</id><published>2011-11-18T10:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T11:00:32.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>AUTUMN~ NOW I Feel Ya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mixw77cFeCw/TsZ9fLq8dtI/AAAAAAAAM6Y/9SUqNQSnyEw/s1600/fall%2521+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="592" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mixw77cFeCw/TsZ9fLq8dtI/AAAAAAAAM6Y/9SUqNQSnyEw/s640/fall%2521+002.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you know, I resist the seasonal change, especially the cold seasons. In fact, I heard a line recently from my latest television obsession "FRINGE" where the character Peter said, "You know what I hate worse than being cold?...NOT MUCH". &amp;nbsp;and I wholeheartedly agree. HOWEVER, the coming of Thanksgiving and the awesome produce at Central Market this morning sort of "got me going". I felt like I was carrying a&amp;nbsp;Cornucopia&amp;nbsp;in my market bags and that felt good. &amp;nbsp;Above is a selection of ingredients that I'll be using for Thanksgiving dinner. &amp;nbsp;Pearl onions. How cute! &amp;nbsp;Meyer lemons and pomegranate for drinks, fennel and squash which I've already done a test run on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NGYwfjNR_04/TsZ9YyEScGI/AAAAAAAAM6I/KhsgItFFjBA/s1600/squash+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NGYwfjNR_04/TsZ9YyEScGI/AAAAAAAAM6I/KhsgItFFjBA/s640/squash+005.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here they are raw and ready to be cooked. &amp;nbsp;The colors looked so fresh I decided to photograph them. &amp;nbsp;Just oil, salt and pepper. that's all i did. But the best part was the final result. The combination of flavors was INSANELY AWESOME. The small butternut squash sliced thin and baked with roughly chopped fennel was perfect. I didn't think it could be so perfect. In fact,&amp;nbsp;nate and I declared that we could have eaten this side dish alone AS the meal and been totally satisfied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NfY2crcjFaw/TsZ9eVzQo2I/AAAAAAAAM6Q/IJOo0tSrU64/s1600/fall%2521+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NfY2crcjFaw/TsZ9eVzQo2I/AAAAAAAAM6Q/IJOo0tSrU64/s640/fall%2521+001.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now Russell, if you are reading this, please don't panic. I plan to make Dad's stuffing with WHITE ITALIAN BREAD and mashed potatoes and Nate will make a brined turkey that will blow minds...BUT I will have interesting sides for the more refined and tolerant palate ie... me, nate and mom. &amp;nbsp;And for anyone else that is interested in the wine photo let me just relay this tip...Hurry to the spirits shop and find this in the Latin wine section. &amp;nbsp;It's so darn lovely and it's only $8.99. Don't worry about pairing red wine with poultry. Who cares. It's Thanksgiving. No one gives a DAMN. &amp;nbsp;Happy Thanksgiving Early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-3898525450478871749?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/3898525450478871749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=3898525450478871749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3898525450478871749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3898525450478871749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/11/autumn-now-i-feel-ya.html' title='AUTUMN~ NOW I Feel Ya'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mixw77cFeCw/TsZ9fLq8dtI/AAAAAAAAM6Y/9SUqNQSnyEw/s72-c/fall%2521+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-201200663078161430</id><published>2011-11-14T08:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:59:52.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CAT HUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_Xkl-1dNBQ/TsEeQGEEbuI/AAAAAAAAM5Y/p7Gn7KgjrZU/s1600/weekending+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_Xkl-1dNBQ/TsEeQGEEbuI/AAAAAAAAM5Y/p7Gn7KgjrZU/s640/weekending+019.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAAAAAAAAAAAAT the HELL is this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTvVbIBALss/TsEeRQVSiYI/AAAAAAAAM5g/31CGfaYRtcA/s1600/weekending+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iTvVbIBALss/TsEeRQVSiYI/AAAAAAAAM5g/31CGfaYRtcA/s640/weekending+020.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh it's the inside of this sort of shabby looking side table.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2-KQWRGpcmE/TsEeSke9GzI/AAAAAAAAM5o/GA15U8YvcK0/s1600/weekending+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2-KQWRGpcmE/TsEeSke9GzI/AAAAAAAAM5o/GA15U8YvcK0/s640/weekending+021.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look again though. Upon further investigation...there seems to be a CAT in there. right next to the ear wax removal "system".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-201200663078161430?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/201200663078161430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=201200663078161430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/201200663078161430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/201200663078161430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/11/cat-humor.html' title='CAT HUMOR'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S_Xkl-1dNBQ/TsEeQGEEbuI/AAAAAAAAM5Y/p7Gn7KgjrZU/s72-c/weekending+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-5746150350468954110</id><published>2011-11-14T08:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T08:49:09.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DATE NIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxZNBh-HP6c/TsEXLUPZTCI/AAAAAAAAM4g/ujU345HRezw/s1600/weekending+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxZNBh-HP6c/TsEXLUPZTCI/AAAAAAAAM4g/ujU345HRezw/s640/weekending+007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After plans fell through with some friends for an out of town getaway, Nate and I mulled over our choices for what felt like weeks. &amp;nbsp;Should we go away anyway? Should we stay in town but go out to a nice restaurant? should we just forget the whole thing? &amp;nbsp;In the end we hosted our own date right at home. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ehh-DxXuDyE/TsEYICSyoJI/AAAAAAAAM5Q/mROnHpg32vo/s1600/Collages.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ehh-DxXuDyE/TsEYICSyoJI/AAAAAAAAM5Q/mROnHpg32vo/s640/Collages.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After hanging Tulia's art show (here is the image for their exhibit card), we headed right back home to start cooking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKnAhhRZ65I/TsEXKAj0-HI/AAAAAAAAM4Y/4_DsTpk0-rk/s1600/weekending+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKnAhhRZ65I/TsEXKAj0-HI/AAAAAAAAM4Y/4_DsTpk0-rk/s640/weekending+002.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I took photos because I wanted to remember our night and here are some highlights. We started out by going shopping for food. We went to Mr. Bill's seafood and happened upon their raw oyster bar which nate and I decided to be brave enough to sample. Results? I liked them. very much! except that they are actually alive and i didn't realize that until much later and then I was grossed out. also, do you spy our new toothbrushes?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G6hNiwMrFgc/TsEXN3klkMI/AAAAAAAAM44/1At2GXybo4Y/s1600/weekending+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G6hNiwMrFgc/TsEXN3klkMI/AAAAAAAAM44/1At2GXybo4Y/s640/weekending+015.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Scallops were the main dish. of course they were fantastic. roasted fennel and brussel sprouts on the side.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was salad. There were 2 cocktails, French 75s and a whiskey and black currant cocktail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HYhbJlrSFFs/TsEXMXlOIhI/AAAAAAAAM4o/HB7gnM6khHE/s1600/weekending+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HYhbJlrSFFs/TsEXMXlOIhI/AAAAAAAAM4o/HB7gnM6khHE/s640/weekending+010.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was NEW vinyl straight from Good Will!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sxtV5p0t3CE/TsEXPHCP4WI/AAAAAAAAM5I/eJYexpfqgcU/s1600/weekending+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sxtV5p0t3CE/TsEXPHCP4WI/AAAAAAAAM5I/eJYexpfqgcU/s640/weekending+024.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and there was chocolate from the Miesse chocolate shop, handpicked by us both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There was a great feeling of optimism and an unending TREAT YOURSELF vibe in the air like we had gone out instead of staying at home. It was a great date. It's nice to know that little simple nights like these make us so darn happy to be together. Nate, if you happen to read this, thank you. I had a wonderful time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/32724663-5746150350468954110?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5746150350468954110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=5746150350468954110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5746150350468954110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5746150350468954110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/11/date-night.html' title='DATE NIGHT'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IxZNBh-HP6c/TsEXLUPZTCI/AAAAAAAAM4g/ujU345HRezw/s72-c/weekending+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-4927551075391533515</id><published>2011-11-11T16:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T16:21:24.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM GOINGS ON</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SOu7ZQWtc/Tr2OVl8ryhI/AAAAAAAAM3g/_i3_ap6gp5c/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SOu7ZQWtc/Tr2OVl8ryhI/AAAAAAAAM3g/_i3_ap6gp5c/s640/art+show+penn+stone+018.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So what's been going down? Lots of things! It was Halloween! We had some of the best Halloween trick or treating ever. &amp;nbsp;Tulia was am M&amp;amp;M zombie for the party and then stole my rock star costume for the real halloween night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH4umgR94eE/Tr2OWjCB15I/AAAAAAAAM3o/Vb5QwcyRPQ8/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZH4umgR94eE/Tr2OWjCB15I/AAAAAAAAM3o/Vb5QwcyRPQ8/s640/art+show+penn+stone+021.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Nate and I were insane.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OC9baWoiXj0/Tr2OZAIIsAI/AAAAAAAAM3w/kccGsbTBWeQ/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OC9baWoiXj0/Tr2OZAIIsAI/AAAAAAAAM3w/kccGsbTBWeQ/s640/art+show+penn+stone+022.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and so were these fools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfOpzMrdFxw/Tr2OoLN98oI/AAAAAAAAM4A/_7NON_PNfmo/s1600/art+show+chad+063.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfOpzMrdFxw/Tr2OoLN98oI/AAAAAAAAM4A/_7NON_PNfmo/s640/art+show+chad+063.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Moving on....to ISABELLA! my new favorite baby newborn. Congrats to Beth and Chris. They have an adorable darling baby sweetheart. Got to see them and visit the new mommy. lovely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVAuaKlMYDY/Tr2OeIB0nJI/AAAAAAAAM34/d3lJS7oqQCI/s1600/art+show+chad+087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVAuaKlMYDY/Tr2OeIB0nJI/AAAAAAAAM34/d3lJS7oqQCI/s640/art+show+chad+087.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next up...Chad Martin, the potter. What a great line of pots inspired by sculptural high fashion...so darn cool! Congrats on being a fabulous artist Chad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKVpZxQqV94/Tr2OpD-66jI/AAAAAAAAM4I/nD6BbXUb5o0/s1600/art+show+chad+078.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKVpZxQqV94/Tr2OpD-66jI/AAAAAAAAM4I/nD6BbXUb5o0/s640/art+show+chad+078.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Actually Tulia took the show photos because I was busy being the record spinning DJ. &amp;nbsp;didn't i feel sort of cool? yes. and there are NO photos to prove it darn it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--VbtkXEcyXA/Tr2Oqe_CC7I/AAAAAAAAM4Q/tfTPNNSxiv4/s1600/art+show+chad+086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--VbtkXEcyXA/Tr2Oqe_CC7I/AAAAAAAAM4Q/tfTPNNSxiv4/s640/art+show+chad+086.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily I snapped a few "in focus" shots and was so happy to support our dear friends that night. &amp;nbsp;Happily the night ended at their house with wine and tons of lovely conversation and proclamations of never ending frienship love. OH MY GOD, we're hippies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;THE END&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-4927551075391533515?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4927551075391533515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=4927551075391533515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4927551075391533515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4927551075391533515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/11/random-goings-on.html' title='RANDOM GOINGS ON'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-p1SOu7ZQWtc/Tr2OVl8ryhI/AAAAAAAAM3g/_i3_ap6gp5c/s72-c/art+show+penn+stone+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-5032252973138264337</id><published>2011-11-03T08:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T08:39:45.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST MINUTE GARDEN SALVAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J9YILGQoZ_4/TrKK08O9RNI/AAAAAAAAMhA/9fdDTV0h6jo/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J9YILGQoZ_4/TrKK08O9RNI/AAAAAAAAMhA/9fdDTV0h6jo/s640/art+show+penn+stone+003.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before the STUPID snow fell last weekend, we scrambled up the hill to our gardens and salvaged what we could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUbMSCrsOvk/TrKK11ipM1I/AAAAAAAAMhI/L7qNv17gOWs/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tUbMSCrsOvk/TrKK11ipM1I/AAAAAAAAMhI/L7qNv17gOWs/s640/art+show+penn+stone+005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Given the fact that we were robbed of a proper spring and mid-summer harvest due to the stupidest groundhogs in the world, it was like Christmas in October when we pulled up an entire row of carrots through the protective wire tent nate built. &amp;nbsp;AND let me just say, these carrots are DARLINGS!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLYVqEoS0w4/TrKK30Dq-7I/AAAAAAAAMhY/J15b-KGjSe0/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLYVqEoS0w4/TrKK30Dq-7I/AAAAAAAAMhY/J15b-KGjSe0/s640/art+show+penn+stone+008.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ranging in size from pretty big to itty bitty, we gladly tasted several and were totally excited that they were sweeeeeeet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2cK4QQBc70/TrKK2iZa02I/AAAAAAAAMhQ/fW7McXRQln8/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2cK4QQBc70/TrKK2iZa02I/AAAAAAAAMhQ/fW7McXRQln8/s640/art+show+penn+stone+007.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are some of our larger specimens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7RbLY8h2XG8/TrKK4uxY6sI/AAAAAAAAMhg/LKwwHcS0AgQ/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7RbLY8h2XG8/TrKK4uxY6sI/AAAAAAAAMhg/LKwwHcS0AgQ/s640/art+show+penn+stone+011.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one was the biggest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04Han8fDCuU/TrKK5nbCR3I/AAAAAAAAMho/N6SoXXChac0/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04Han8fDCuU/TrKK5nbCR3I/AAAAAAAAMho/N6SoXXChac0/s640/art+show+penn+stone+012.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and look at that PRIMO soil. yes it was blended with sand to give those carrots a bit more of a chance. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfOcqifZRPo/TrKK6tx_EuI/AAAAAAAAMhw/7cukif3WMK0/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfOcqifZRPo/TrKK6tx_EuI/AAAAAAAAMhw/7cukif3WMK0/s640/art+show+penn+stone+013.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tulia was super excited to be picking. &amp;nbsp;she pranced around like a little rabbit. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvVeODWOqc/TrKK75lwaFI/AAAAAAAAMh4/wsENRiiayq4/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WmvVeODWOqc/TrKK75lwaFI/AAAAAAAAMh4/wsENRiiayq4/s640/art+show+penn+stone+015.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We picked the swiss chard next and then hacked the dill. We've got so much darn dill and we don't know what else to do with it. dill is so strong and wonderful but it can overpower quickly. I had already harvested the hot and bell peppers a few days prior and the tomatoes are completely done. So yeah, that was it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-lFEqOt4fs/TrKK88M_PmI/AAAAAAAAMiA/jqx4v7obAbk/s1600/art+show+penn+stone+016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-lFEqOt4fs/TrKK88M_PmI/AAAAAAAAMiA/jqx4v7obAbk/s640/art+show+penn+stone+016.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The last basket of the season. &amp;nbsp;There was still an enormous amount of dill left and the house-side herb garden was left as it was. &amp;nbsp;Sadly the next morning it snowed for the entire day and night. &amp;nbsp;All that might have been saved was killed by the snow. &amp;nbsp;ALSO all of my tropical canas were&amp;nbsp;plummeted to the ground for an early death. &amp;nbsp;They were cheated out of at least 2 more weeks of life. &amp;nbsp;Some were around 10 feet high so imagine my despair when I drove home to see that the canas that line my entire house and patio were smothered, bent and broken, bleeding red blossoms, suffering under wicked white stupid 9 inches of snow. I had just recently accepted fall and now look, WINTER. What. the. hell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-5032252973138264337?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5032252973138264337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=5032252973138264337' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5032252973138264337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5032252973138264337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-minute-garden-salvage.html' title='LAST MINUTE GARDEN SALVAGE'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J9YILGQoZ_4/TrKK08O9RNI/AAAAAAAAMhA/9fdDTV0h6jo/s72-c/art+show+penn+stone+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7998490257948679396</id><published>2011-10-27T13:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T13:39:47.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cI6u13cO7bc/TqmlVrZ1-uI/AAAAAAAAMTk/LFYu7yEZ2Jo/s1600/BEN%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cI6u13cO7bc/TqmlVrZ1-uI/AAAAAAAAMTk/LFYu7yEZ2Jo/s400/BEN%2B016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;br /&gt;We had one heck of a week jam packed with overnight guests. So on Sunday when we were just a trio again, we carved pumkins from brooklawn farm. Nate of course went above and beyond with a TULIA carving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xn7O4ZTvK7E/TqVfI6fq-NI/AAAAAAAAMO4/glNqV9WvGB4/s1600/halloween%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xn7O4ZTvK7E/TqVfI6fq-NI/AAAAAAAAMO4/glNqV9WvGB4/s400/halloween%2B009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulia carved her own little girl with a BEARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_5so7IOFnA/TqVfJgNLaMI/AAAAAAAAMPQ/ai2TJZURD5s/s1600/halloween%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_5so7IOFnA/TqVfJgNLaMI/AAAAAAAAMPQ/ai2TJZURD5s/s400/halloween%2B013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and a nice little message on the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c0ID7A-S1wQ/TqVfKN4r--I/AAAAAAAAMPc/ZS9-YOyba5A/s1600/halloween%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c0ID7A-S1wQ/TqVfKN4r--I/AAAAAAAAMPc/ZS9-YOyba5A/s400/halloween%2B010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I almost always carve a mean smiling pumpkin. It's easy, fast, sure to glow etc... Overall the pumpkin carving took more than an hour. Mine from start to finish took about 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubsj7DkMLtQ/TqVfHjF1eXI/AAAAAAAAMOw/vwTJ_EHUl30/s1600/halloween%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ubsj7DkMLtQ/TqVfHjF1eXI/AAAAAAAAMOw/vwTJ_EHUl30/s400/halloween%2B005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our whole family stayed in our pajamas all darn day and we didn't change out of them until it was time to change into fresh ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_4dlNxnypQ/TqVfHQQYFYI/AAAAAAAAMOU/RGrn6d096io/s1600/halloween%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_4dlNxnypQ/TqVfHQQYFYI/AAAAAAAAMOU/RGrn6d096io/s400/halloween%2B028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night mine glowed the brightest for obvious reasons but nate and tulia's were by far the coolest....for obvious reasons. Jack-O-Lanterns, check. Next up making our Halloween Costumes for the Harris Partay.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-8975637200338036750?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8975637200338036750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=8975637200338036750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8975637200338036750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8975637200338036750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkins.html' title='PUMPKINS'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZARCXDs6X94/TqVfHc2QjgI/AAAAAAAAMOc/0WUeomXZCOI/s72-c/halloween%2B014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1315777200525312451</id><published>2011-10-18T07:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T07:44:20.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTSHreT694Q/Tp1lQ4mc4YI/AAAAAAAAMGE/5Qt3KYJVeT4/s1600/HIKE+054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTSHreT694Q/Tp1lQ4mc4YI/AAAAAAAAMGE/5Qt3KYJVeT4/s400/HIKE+054.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We went to Kelly's Run for a hike on saturday and spent about 3 hours walking in the woods. &amp;nbsp;I always hesitate to go. I'm not really sure why I hesitate, I just do. Nate on the other hand is a non stop hiking machine. One great perk though is the pictures I capture. &amp;nbsp;This is the best of the day. Sunlight reflecting off the stream water onto Tulia's beautiful face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXJ8WTm96ks/Tp1lRbuXH2I/AAAAAAAAMGM/vu0T9T7lEZA/s1600/HIKE+057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eXJ8WTm96ks/Tp1lRbuXH2I/AAAAAAAAMGM/vu0T9T7lEZA/s400/HIKE+057.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I asked Tulia to give me an unposed photo and this is what she gave me. love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S6dGV9QZlhM/Tp1ldICyAmI/AAAAAAAAMGc/rx-i6HNVRdM/s1600/HIKE+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-S6dGV9QZlhM/Tp1ldICyAmI/AAAAAAAAMGc/rx-i6HNVRdM/s400/HIKE+008.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She also took her fair share of photos including several of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PF829M2JBpk/Tp1ldV5cu6I/AAAAAAAAMGk/TJ_YhED1I84/s1600/HIKE+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PF829M2JBpk/Tp1ldV5cu6I/AAAAAAAAMGk/TJ_YhED1I84/s400/HIKE+011.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A tree had snapped in half making this little window which we couldn't resist peeking through. &amp;nbsp;Later another tree actually fell over very close to where we were hiking. &amp;nbsp;We also almost stepped on a huge black snake, much to my total horror.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0LSkhw9FgRE/Tp1leIKG6rI/AAAAAAAAMGs/ccDKQ_TntTA/s1600/HIKE+014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0LSkhw9FgRE/Tp1leIKG6rI/AAAAAAAAMGs/ccDKQ_TntTA/s400/HIKE+014.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I suppose one of the reasons a hike like this is a sweet thing to do is that you are fully immersed in the outdoors. &amp;nbsp;The fresh air, the colors and the plain old exercise make it great.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qNCErhF3OKA/Tp1le4tKHtI/AAAAAAAAMG0/mxdR4UQE7Sw/s1600/HIKE+026.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qNCErhF3OKA/Tp1le4tKHtI/AAAAAAAAMG0/mxdR4UQE7Sw/s400/HIKE+026.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plus you notice the small stuff. like these black little mushrooms.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W08pmGG4iag/Tp1lfhjFkGI/AAAAAAAAMG8/TlnGaKfDhig/s1600/HIKE+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-W08pmGG4iag/Tp1lfhjFkGI/AAAAAAAAMG8/TlnGaKfDhig/s400/HIKE+027.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;or a red leaf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CNxmwX8lt2Q/Tp1lgnbhY7I/AAAAAAAAMHE/rD3kepldLRY/s1600/HIKE+046.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CNxmwX8lt2Q/Tp1lgnbhY7I/AAAAAAAAMHE/rD3kepldLRY/s400/HIKE+046.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the gathering of bright yellow in the creek bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sanOesG075Q/Tp1lh1hp-zI/AAAAAAAAMHM/85xhH7DTGXc/s1600/HIKE+066.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sanOesG075Q/Tp1lh1hp-zI/AAAAAAAAMHM/85xhH7DTGXc/s400/HIKE+066.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the bright blue sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4JSnX7Jfts/Tp1lSFMI5VI/AAAAAAAAMGU/3gQ2BA9xYTU/s1600/HIKE+067.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y4JSnX7Jfts/Tp1lSFMI5VI/AAAAAAAAMGU/3gQ2BA9xYTU/s400/HIKE+067.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe you notice your parents, arm in arm, leaves in their hair walking home and content.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-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/32724663-1315777200525312451?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1315777200525312451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=1315777200525312451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1315777200525312451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1315777200525312451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/10/hike.html' title='The Hike'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fTSHreT694Q/Tp1lQ4mc4YI/AAAAAAAAMGE/5Qt3KYJVeT4/s72-c/HIKE+054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-5728689029405704572</id><published>2011-10-13T14:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T14:06:56.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kathleen Came Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhrKE7f5z2o/TpcyeVexXTI/AAAAAAAAMFo/Mo8fJ977khA/s1600/003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhrKE7f5z2o/TpcyeVexXTI/AAAAAAAAMFo/Mo8fJ977khA/s640/003.JPG" style="cursor: move;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kathleen of &lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/"&gt;Grosgrain&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;came over today and I forgot to take photos! She had on the most lovely dress and of course she was as stylish as ever. &amp;nbsp;Anyway by the time she left, all I could do was photograph what remained...evidence of cookie baking and tea drinking. &amp;nbsp;I had found a great recipe on &lt;a href="http://orangette.blogspot.com/2011/10/out-on-this-limb.html"&gt;Orangette&lt;/a&gt; for what she claimed to be the best Salted (!) Peanut Butter cookies on earth and I wanted to give them a try plus make them for Kathleen as a treat since pregnant ladies deserve the best treats. As it turns out, these may actually be THE best cookies on earth. I don't&amp;nbsp;really like to admit that &amp;nbsp;because I have a pretty good recipe in my back pocket. &amp;nbsp;BUT these are loaded with salt. like a tablespoon plus a teaspoon and salted peanutbutter is used too. &amp;nbsp;SO...all my saltaholic friends and relatives (ah hem, jessica king and russell huettner), you might want to try this out. Beware though, there are more than 2 sticks of butter in this recipe!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But back to Kathleen. She's only been gone a short while and I'm already blogging about her. What a great woman. I'm so glad she's my friend. It was awesome to just sit around and talk about shows and blogs and food and books and nyc and husbands and kids and houses and millionaires and comedy albums...thanks Kathleen for a great afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-5728689029405704572?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5728689029405704572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=5728689029405704572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5728689029405704572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5728689029405704572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/10/kathleen-came-over.html' title='Kathleen Came Over!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhrKE7f5z2o/TpcyeVexXTI/AAAAAAAAMFo/Mo8fJ977khA/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-4810237917622407608</id><published>2011-10-10T07:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:54:02.959-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VINYL BRUNCH CLUB~ ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1ECFtRqvX8/TpLq5DvTVeI/AAAAAAAAL7w/Z8Dz_BPTljE/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1ECFtRqvX8/TpLq5DvTVeI/AAAAAAAAL7w/Z8Dz_BPTljE/s400/vbc%2B9%2B136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! Welcome to the ONE YEAR OF VINYL BRUNCH CLUB Blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6y5_K4VF4k/TpLq3kTKOnI/AAAAAAAAL6g/4hV4jCV-Yh0/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6y5_K4VF4k/TpLq3kTKOnI/AAAAAAAAL6g/4hV4jCV-Yh0/s400/vbc%2B9%2B016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fantastic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Keeners&lt;/span&gt; hosted and broke out the enviable turntable that had us (me especially) completely jealous! Plus Brian has the best record collection of us all and so it was like a treat for the ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e3iSGEH3Hh0/TpLq6TviN7I/AAAAAAAAL8g/1jobBUtWel4/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e3iSGEH3Hh0/TpLq6TviN7I/AAAAAAAAL8g/1jobBUtWel4/s400/vbc%2B9%2B013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little blue sweetheart stacks 10 records and plays them all while you sit on the patio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0eJDg9CWLu4/TpLq4a0JrhI/AAAAAAAAL7I/cZ3IdE4we14/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0eJDg9CWLu4/TpLq4a0JrhI/AAAAAAAAL7I/cZ3IdE4we14/s400/vbc%2B9%2B002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and sip THESE! Rum, cinnamon, blood orange juice, lime, cointreau etc.... Wonderful...which reminds me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9NlKQnInrgI/TpLq4tQZTAI/AAAAAAAAL7Q/P5iA441cPWA/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9NlKQnInrgI/TpLq4tQZTAI/AAAAAAAAL7Q/P5iA441cPWA/s400/vbc%2B9%2B041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The theme for the brunch was cinnamon. perfect for the season and challenging enough to come up with some interesting eats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6sJH-Z-THk4/TpLq4NnjFqI/AAAAAAAAL7A/Za_dQBL4T6M/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6sJH-Z-THk4/TpLq4NnjFqI/AAAAAAAAL7A/Za_dQBL4T6M/s400/vbc%2B9%2B012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starters included toasts with melted cheddar cheese and cinnamon apples made by Keri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-za6JBJNZGGM/TpLq6q7XCVI/AAAAAAAAL8o/QqJk1HX-1v4/s1600/test%2Bkitchen%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-za6JBJNZGGM/TpLq6q7XCVI/AAAAAAAAL8o/QqJk1HX-1v4/s400/test%2Bkitchen%2B028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made a turkey sage sausage with pickled pear slices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7uldtr5zO44/TpLq3-ddCvI/AAAAAAAAL6o/m3jUqbMHrjc/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7uldtr5zO44/TpLq3-ddCvI/AAAAAAAAL6o/m3jUqbMHrjc/s400/vbc%2B9%2B040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the kids had eaten, the adults all sat down (side note there were 17 of us total!!!) for some family style eating because by now, the brunch club feels like family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdSNaS3DRIE/TpLq30M5_9I/AAAAAAAAL6w/8RvxkFbgaVc/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QdSNaS3DRIE/TpLq30M5_9I/AAAAAAAAL6w/8RvxkFbgaVc/s400/vbc%2B9%2B042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was mixed berry cinnamon french toast....so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3-6XW9hfNY/TpLq4CN0AeI/AAAAAAAAL64/QPYHm-zTVDM/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K3-6XW9hfNY/TpLq4CN0AeI/AAAAAAAAL64/QPYHm-zTVDM/s400/vbc%2B9%2B043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also an egg and chicken sausage gratin dish...also so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xGAi5EVrTJY/TpLq4zNAbOI/AAAAAAAAL7Y/swcBlXESFnM/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xGAi5EVrTJY/TpLq4zNAbOI/AAAAAAAAL7Y/swcBlXESFnM/s400/vbc%2B9%2B030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The kids were wonderful as usual! Here is a good one of my sassy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tulia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hfTdJ8M2wEg/TpLq46gOArI/AAAAAAAAL7g/2B_Yp7pEyaI/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hfTdJ8M2wEg/TpLq46gOArI/AAAAAAAAL7g/2B_Yp7pEyaI/s400/vbc%2B9%2B095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;It was also miss Sophie's birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZr12Hcjoqs/TpLq5G3kytI/AAAAAAAAL7o/J11SSCM94HI/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nZr12Hcjoqs/TpLq5G3kytI/AAAAAAAAL7o/J11SSCM94HI/s400/vbc%2B9%2B099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;All the brunch club girls (minus little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;celia&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YKWrfAwQT4w/TpLq53fIQ_I/AAAAAAAAL8Q/b3q8M974ZnE/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YKWrfAwQT4w/TpLq53fIQ_I/AAAAAAAAL8Q/b3q8M974ZnE/s400/vbc%2B9%2B056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keri brought apples for bobbing and I have to say, the kids LOVED it! It was a treat to watch them bob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-sSnQLLyK0/TpLq5Wv62FI/AAAAAAAAL74/OC78k0wa-Qo/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S-sSnQLLyK0/TpLq5Wv62FI/AAAAAAAAL74/OC78k0wa-Qo/s400/vbc%2B9%2B077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to include this shot of John as he was the one brave adult to try it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--oyQCpLR6v0/TpLq5qs7DRI/AAAAAAAAL8A/WYqML2k8Qro/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--oyQCpLR6v0/TpLq5qs7DRI/AAAAAAAAL8A/WYqML2k8Qro/s400/vbc%2B9%2B027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sweet little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Jonesy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r-oBgrNimQg/TpLq5jHqhqI/AAAAAAAAL8I/GzCuVMMg2Ac/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r-oBgrNimQg/TpLq5jHqhqI/AAAAAAAAL8I/GzCuVMMg2Ac/s400/vbc%2B9%2B025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The wonderful Eli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwszcBjqw8o/TpLq6NcH7AI/AAAAAAAAL8Y/TZwLBYsno7w/s1600/vbc%2B9%2B102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EwszcBjqw8o/TpLq6NcH7AI/AAAAAAAAL8Y/TZwLBYsno7w/s400/vbc%2B9%2B102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The delicious Apple cake. &lt;br /&gt;There were over 100 photos taken. I wish I could have posted more but blogs can only be so long. I found myself again being really happy during brunch club and &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; my friends, is the cinnamon spice of life. Cheers to the next one and many more ever after. ah anniversary.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-4810237917622407608?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4810237917622407608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=4810237917622407608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4810237917622407608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4810237917622407608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/10/vinyl-brunch-club-one-year-anniversary.html' title='VINYL BRUNCH CLUB~ ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARY'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g1ECFtRqvX8/TpLq5DvTVeI/AAAAAAAAL7w/Z8Dz_BPTljE/s72-c/vbc%2B9%2B136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-5149160578239987875</id><published>2011-10-04T18:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T18:04:41.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIREPLACE PAINT AND ONION RINGS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Scb4HJSlXsw/TouRB9sa9eI/AAAAAAAAL6I/gcrYE8tEsAg/s1600/fireplace%2Bonion%2Brings%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Scb4HJSlXsw/TouRB9sa9eI/AAAAAAAAL6I/gcrYE8tEsAg/s400/fireplace%2Bonion%2Brings%2B003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I've wanted to paint our fireplace since we moved in. It's a dated look and we needed a change. Luckily I've got plenty of time this week for small projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1UqJ9-1H3A0/TouRCJRexOI/AAAAAAAAL6Q/MKdRzo4DNbY/s1600/fireplace%2Bonion%2Brings%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1UqJ9-1H3A0/TouRCJRexOI/AAAAAAAAL6Q/MKdRzo4DNbY/s400/fireplace%2Bonion%2Brings%2B007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;SO here is the end result. Nate and I both think it might be too white. I tried to paint it a less intense white but somehow it came out gleaming which I wasn't exactly going for...BUT I've spend a crap load of money on paint lately (which reminds me, I painted my bedroom and I need to post that sometime soon too.) paint with primer adds up. You might not think so but this small fireplace used over half a gallon of paint (the kind with primer in it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHdRMzVTHu4/TouRCHaKQPI/AAAAAAAAL6Y/6GQ_SQVQyBE/s1600/fireplace%2Bonion%2Brings%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHdRMzVTHu4/TouRCHaKQPI/AAAAAAAAL6Y/6GQ_SQVQyBE/s400/fireplace%2Bonion%2Brings%2B010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lastly I'd like to announce that I ate my first real food that required chewing tonight. I wasn't really able to go whole hog and eat pizza as I'd wished, but the soft and delightfully fried onion ring was almost just as indulgent. I made a tempura batter straight out of "The Joy of Cooking". At first I thought it was a terrible recipe but upon gently resting the first ring in the fryer, I realized that this recipe was PERFECT! A PERFECT PERFECT PERFECT times PERFECT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;recipe&lt;/span&gt;. I did use &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; more beer and added some milk to thin it out but OH BROTHER! i mean HOLY CHEESE AND CRACKERS! I paired it with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sour cream&lt;/span&gt; and homemade "red hot" sauce that I made from the peppers out of my garden. IT was insane. I'm sure it was mostly because it was the first "chewable" food I've eaten in days but I was very happy. next stop, work. boo.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-5149160578239987875?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5149160578239987875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=5149160578239987875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5149160578239987875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5149160578239987875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/10/fireplace-paint-and-onion-rings.html' title='FIREPLACE PAINT AND ONION RINGS'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Scb4HJSlXsw/TouRB9sa9eI/AAAAAAAAL6I/gcrYE8tEsAg/s72-c/fireplace%2Bonion%2Brings%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-4723490044200932213</id><published>2011-10-03T08:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T08:00:38.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>QUILTING &amp; BOREDOM</title><content type='html'>Hello again. Let's talk about Quilting and boredom. As the 4th day of post surgery rolled around yesterday, I began to feel stir crazy. and still do. I'm just really really tired and all I do is watch TV. I've watched the following shows... "Up all Night", "Walking Dead", "New Girl", "Pan Am", "Top Chef Desserts", "Project Runway" and "SNL" oh and a bunch of HGTV. Not too shabby for entertainment BUT i've become incredibly BORED!!!!!! I'm not working and really only have enough strength to do a few things before collapsing from dizziness and/or fatigue. I'm quite surprised at how long this recovery thing is taking. I'm going to celebrate the accomplishment of being able to close my mouth without biting my swollen cheeks with PIZZA. can't wait. Ok QUILTs. let's go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpWYK-DT3Kw/Tomx809XcvI/AAAAAAAAL48/ACdbMsncHX0/s1600/QUILT%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpWYK-DT3Kw/Tomx809XcvI/AAAAAAAAL48/ACdbMsncHX0/s400/QUILT%2B001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 or 4 years ago I started this stupid quilt. I was going to make it for Tulia and honor my dead cat Jack by appliqueing a big kitty at the foot of it because he used to love to sleep on this very bed at the foot of it. and he died there doing just that. HOWEVER....quilts are tedious! And they are BORING! There. I said it. TONS of hours of work and then you just have a big rectangle that you can't even wear. (Not that I wear any of the clothes I make for myself anyway but...) But as I mentioned, I was BORED and I needed something simple and time consuming that wasn't tv. So i decided to finish this quilt once and for all. Turns out, I was almost just as bored making this thing as I was watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AzeStMFVwcU/Tomx9adXr2I/AAAAAAAAL5U/ZWGEdq3B5vk/s1600/QUILT%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AzeStMFVwcU/Tomx9adXr2I/AAAAAAAAL5U/ZWGEdq3B5vk/s400/QUILT%2B008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway....I found this sheet at TJ Maxx for 15 bucks to use for the back of it and I love the color. Then I went to Joanns and got the batting which by the way is expensive as hell! no wonder quilts cost so much! AND THOSE AMISH! how can they stand it?! it's so darn technical and precise! that part drove me crazy...which is funny because there was absolutely NOTHING technical about this quilt. I eyeballed everything. it is absolutely the most ghetto quilt style ever. about 15 strips sewn together to make a long one. fold that in half, cut it and sew it side by side. then cut that in half and sew side by side again. SO in essence, you make a big long strip four times as wide and much easier to piece together by cutting and sewing in a certain way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzOYU_FWzKU/Tomx9Lkty8I/AAAAAAAAL5M/V4hLA_ocAdo/s1600/QUILT%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kzOYU_FWzKU/Tomx9Lkty8I/AAAAAAAAL5M/V4hLA_ocAdo/s400/QUILT%2B006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one really cool part of this thing was that every single scrap I used to make it came from something I already made. So I can point out pieces and tell you what I made from them. For example, the brown houndstooth was a kid dress i sold on etsy. The yellow birdcage fabric was a yoga mat bag. The red polka dot was a guitar strap and the goldfish fabric was a dress for Tulia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fvU4Hpovxgs/Tomx9OoNY9I/AAAAAAAAL5E/FvbRDEy6STE/s400/QUILT%2B002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So even though I have not actually sewn any quilty lines all over this thing, I'm pleased. Pleased enough to post it on this blog. Pleased enough to spread it on the guest bed. But if you ask me if I'll start another quilt anytime soon, the answer will be hell no.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-4723490044200932213?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4723490044200932213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=4723490044200932213' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4723490044200932213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4723490044200932213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/10/quilting-boredom.html' title='QUILTING &amp; BOREDOM'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hpWYK-DT3Kw/Tomx809XcvI/AAAAAAAAL48/ACdbMsncHX0/s72-c/QUILT%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1513438454272156602</id><published>2011-09-30T04:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T04:43:01.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Goin' Down With My Mouth, Swiss Chard and Edgar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jspkOCHMpXY/ToWNZzSvPrI/AAAAAAAAL40/M2D9PFgRa5o/s1600/wisdom+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jspkOCHMpXY/ToWNZzSvPrI/AAAAAAAAL40/M2D9PFgRa5o/s400/wisdom+003.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;hello&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bullet style&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;here is my jaw post wisdom teeth removal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i am swollen but I think I'm getting better.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bloody mouth is gross and the pain has been terrible&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pain killers make me&amp;nbsp;nauseous&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ALSO I'm STARVING&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04VV19YzHXE/ToWJpuq68LI/AAAAAAAAL4o/sGfy0b-C1cc/s1600/wisdom+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04VV19YzHXE/ToWJpuq68LI/AAAAAAAAL4o/sGfy0b-C1cc/s400/wisdom+001.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so....Speaking of food...here is one of the latest surprises out of the garden. &amp;nbsp;Nate had planted swiss chard this spring and plenty of it. Sadly the groundhog had a swiss feast and we never got to eat any...until recently! This is the second batch of chard I've cut and its super good! I chopped these up for Tulia's favorite soup early this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; clear: left; color: black; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04VV19YzHXE/ToWJpuq68LI/AAAAAAAAL4o/sGfy0b-C1cc/s1600/wisdom+001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IVHrlv_NxlE/ToWJqkPcG6I/AAAAAAAAL4s/xmJjNUDIpv4/s400/wisdom+002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, some comic relief. &amp;nbsp;Edgar strikes again. Claiming the dining room table as his daily nap spot. i don't have the heart to kick him off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-1513438454272156602?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1513438454272156602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=1513438454272156602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1513438454272156602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1513438454272156602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/09/whats-goin-down-with-my-mouth-swiss.html' title='What&apos;s Goin&apos; Down With My Mouth, Swiss Chard and Edgar'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jspkOCHMpXY/ToWNZzSvPrI/AAAAAAAAL40/M2D9PFgRa5o/s72-c/wisdom+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7370887155383309500</id><published>2011-09-26T08:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T08:16:35.220-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daughter and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxAKDsne3TA/ToBzeIYkpjI/AAAAAAAAL4A/aP06fjB_n6M/s1600/art+tulia+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxAKDsne3TA/ToBzeIYkpjI/AAAAAAAAL4A/aP06fjB_n6M/s400/art+tulia+002.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My daughter is an artist. really. she is. But before going into her greatness, let me tell you about our mother-daughter weekend. &amp;nbsp;Nate was away camping and fishing so she and I got some MUCH needed time together and it was wonderful. &amp;nbsp;We went to the annual Bloomingdale development yard sales and walked for 2 hours, eating egg rolls and buying treasures. &amp;nbsp;The best deal of the day was paint. &amp;nbsp;New tubes of acrylic paint for 2 bucks. deal! Right after the yard sales, we walked across the road to the&amp;nbsp;Landis&amp;nbsp;Woods Art Show. &amp;nbsp;We listened to live jazz, ate chicken corn soup and cookies and browsed the conservative artwork. &amp;nbsp;Tulia&amp;nbsp;told me then and there that it felt like the best day of her life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGOL4opIL-Q/ToBzaPLkrwI/AAAAAAAAL38/0rprROPV0BA/s1600/art+tulia+004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGOL4opIL-Q/ToBzaPLkrwI/AAAAAAAAL38/0rprROPV0BA/s400/art+tulia+004.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My dear sweet sweetheart then decided to use the new paints to make a painting. &amp;nbsp;And here was one of the highlights of my weekend because she was amazing. &amp;nbsp;My mom has been giving her painting lessons recently and so watching her was like watching a mini&amp;nbsp;liliana. &amp;nbsp;She spewed out art philosophies, she stood back and looked, she mixed, she cleaned her brushes with an old rag....I heard her say things like "we don't paint real things, we paint what's inside. I don't really know what I'm painting. Something will just come out of it. &amp;nbsp;Let's take a break so we can see what needs fixing." &amp;nbsp;I was seriously impressed. &amp;nbsp;She wanted me to watch her do it too, which was sweet. I made myself be an observer so as not to influence her work but it was so hard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fnfh7EmUijk/ToBze1szxzI/AAAAAAAAL4E/neRat1nKGqI/s1600/art+tulia+003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fnfh7EmUijk/ToBze1szxzI/AAAAAAAAL4E/neRat1nKGqI/s400/art+tulia+003.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here she is adding some final touches. &amp;nbsp;The rest of the weekend included several walks, the movie "Dolphin Tale" (i cried the whole time), and apple pie for dinner. Seriously minus me being sick with a cold, it was one of the best weekends I've had in a long time. &amp;nbsp;I'm so lucky to have such an amazing daughter and could it be possible? I love love love her even more after this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/32724663-7370887155383309500?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7370887155383309500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7370887155383309500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7370887155383309500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7370887155383309500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/09/my-daughter-and-i.html' title='My Daughter and I'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gxAKDsne3TA/ToBzeIYkpjI/AAAAAAAAL4A/aP06fjB_n6M/s72-c/art+tulia+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-440609716078909332</id><published>2011-09-23T07:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T12:12:32.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>End of the Growing Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Rudj3c3EMQ/Tnx9UUFeYUI/AAAAAAAAL34/PuP1VKLZ4i8/s1600/heritage+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Rudj3c3EMQ/Tnx9UUFeYUI/AAAAAAAAL34/PuP1VKLZ4i8/s400/heritage+036.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hello again. Let's talk. Here is a little batch of tomatoes I picked from my garden this week. These have ripened despite the terrible never ending rains we've been having. &amp;nbsp;However, they are all sort of wacky don't you think? Like they've been through alot. Strangely colored&amp;nbsp;and scarred almost like dolphins in the sea. Water has some amazing effects. In fact we found that out first hand in our basement during the floods. Up to my ankles in water...not fun. But it all drained away or evaporated and dried out with a little help from the &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;dehumidifier. So really things are returning to normal even though it's been raining again for the last 3 or 4 days. In a way all this weather drama is like my life lately. Sort of stressy, out of sorts...not quite normal...probably mostly because of the crazy amounts of dental work I'm having done. Does that sound dumb? Well it isn't. I am really nervous at the dentist office and in the past 3 weeks, I've been there 4 times. Plus next week I get my wisdom teeth taken out. &amp;nbsp;It's sort of like doom's day over here in my mouth. But hopefully in another 2 weeks, the clouds will part and the sunny side of life will spill forth and be great again. Until next time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Cheila&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/32724663-440609716078909332?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/440609716078909332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=440609716078909332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/440609716078909332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/440609716078909332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/09/end-of-growing-season.html' title='End of the Growing Season'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9Rudj3c3EMQ/Tnx9UUFeYUI/AAAAAAAAL34/PuP1VKLZ4i8/s72-c/heritage+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-2001112242116354736</id><published>2011-09-13T11:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T07:41:56.062-05:00</updated><title type='text'>END OF SUMMER COCKTAIL PARTY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-we4Lyus5bNc/TnCdr9terpI/AAAAAAAAL3I/sTFb0WX2l68/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-we4Lyus5bNc/TnCdr9terpI/AAAAAAAAL3I/sTFb0WX2l68/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+006.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. let me stretch out, sigh and crack my knuckles before beginning our tale. Pictured above is the set up of mixers and some of our snack provisions for our grand finale cocktail party. Last summer it was the &lt;a href="http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2010/09/wing-off.html"&gt;"Summer of Wings"&lt;/a&gt; and we ended it with a wing-off so naturally this year's "summer of cocktails" should end with a fancy cocktail party right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1DcAWzHjvKo/TnCdrJ-1BUI/AAAAAAAAL3E/FH4Ao6dSehg/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1DcAWzHjvKo/TnCdrJ-1BUI/AAAAAAAAL3E/FH4Ao6dSehg/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+005.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of our British friends informed us that cocktails in general are a VERY American concept and that mostly, Europeans don't really go for cocktails. Like they don't really offer them in EVERY drinking establishment to the degree that we Americans do. I wonder if this is pure BS or if he's right. could it be? I've never been to Europe so I just couldn't say, but if you, the reader have, please leave a comment and let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGP22TNjAuc/TnCebTrkXQI/AAAAAAAAL3w/0_cPjVcuOoE/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pGP22TNjAuc/TnCebTrkXQI/AAAAAAAAL3w/0_cPjVcuOoE/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+008.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright then. Onto the biz at hand. This is the winner of the night if you ask me. It was made by Courtney and Ryan and included some delicious mango juice, passion fruit rum brought directly from Puerto Rico, mint and chili powder dusted on top. I loved it. Love-loved it. I spoke to several others who agreed it was a great way to start off the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9WC_k2_lNSo/TnCdstaeiRI/AAAAAAAAL3M/QKw8zcBBtVE/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9WC_k2_lNSo/TnCdstaeiRI/AAAAAAAAL3M/QKw8zcBBtVE/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+011.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next up, a little number called the "Hummingbird" which was very smoothie tasting. It included such ingredients as fresh bananas, strawberry mixer, rum (?) coffee liquor and sweetened condensed milk. It was definitely a dessert like cocktail, made by Sarah, my dear sweet trainer and friend. Also, just to explain things, each person mixed up a batch of their own cocktail and then made sample sized portions for everyone to be able to try them. GENIUS NO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zR9w7xeVyzw/TnCds76YqOI/AAAAAAAAL3Q/UpZRaxmHq1c/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+012+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zR9w7xeVyzw/TnCds76YqOI/AAAAAAAAL3Q/UpZRaxmHq1c/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+012+-+Copy.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see there was PLENTY of citrus around. In fact, these lemons made up a fantastic whiskey sour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S06X_YBnBn4/TnCduzqjwAI/AAAAAAAAL3g/WLmCTXMpTy0/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+025.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S06X_YBnBn4/TnCduzqjwAI/AAAAAAAAL3g/WLmCTXMpTy0/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+025.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Emily drinking one with "extra whiskey".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w9CGDNDrLzQ/TnCdvfOGVUI/AAAAAAAAL3k/TBrC0mQ11B4/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w9CGDNDrLzQ/TnCdvfOGVUI/AAAAAAAAL3k/TBrC0mQ11B4/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+033.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think everyone had a great time. My only wish is that I could have spent more individual time with my friends. I kept jumping from one to the next snapping photos and drinking lots of water and sampling when I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0sgW7VVQuYE/TnCdtkzJkRI/AAAAAAAAL3U/mlPqfZ3yVuA/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+018+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0sgW7VVQuYE/TnCdtkzJkRI/AAAAAAAAL3U/mlPqfZ3yVuA/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+018+-+Copy.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was warm so we lit up the patio and opened the doors. Mr. Brian Keener made some wonderful "Poquito Picantes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHADOIxGdu4/TnCduA_jBvI/AAAAAAAAL3Y/9U7rBsDCVuk/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+020+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nHADOIxGdu4/TnCduA_jBvI/AAAAAAAAL3Y/9U7rBsDCVuk/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+020+-+Copy.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was quite the pusher, handing me that big glass in the middle then subsequently, more samples before retiring for the night. These little unassuming S.O.Bs. pack an enormous punch including, gin, cointreau, cilantro, cucumber, JALAPENO, lemon and simple syrup. I really love this drink. it reminds me of MRS. Keener who I also love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eqs7rUfARks/TnCdwGzTfMI/AAAAAAAAL3s/XhvkFWb4v60/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Eqs7rUfARks/TnCdwGzTfMI/AAAAAAAAL3s/XhvkFWb4v60/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+036.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were so many more drinks including a "Dirty Spicy Martini" by Leigh, "Blacksmith Beer cocktails" by Matt, "Concord Grape Cocktails" by John and Mara, the "Affirmative Action" cocktail by Emily and Guy, the "Apple Basil Chili Cocktail" by me and nate, a "Cucumber Peach Cocktail" by keri and jeff and who knows what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jLUSV2b7fhM/TnCdvrG1D9I/AAAAAAAAL3o/sOKSPgrPq2Q/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jLUSV2b7fhM/TnCdvrG1D9I/AAAAAAAAL3o/sOKSPgrPq2Q/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+034.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh I remember what else. This one was called "The Anniversary" and I made it to go for Denise because it was her actual anniversary and she was the driver. So, if you read this Denise, I hope it was good the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou42rvmwtro/TnCdulNPjnI/AAAAAAAAL3c/i-1ivSPVIUM/s1600/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+023+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ou42rvmwtro/TnCdulNPjnI/AAAAAAAAL3c/i-1ivSPVIUM/s640/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+023+-+Copy.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here are Nate and I with some of our dearest oldest friends. And for all of you who didn't make it, I am sorry because I am tired of mixing cocktails and of drinking them too. It was fun while it lasted but next summer I need to pick something that is a little healthier for us. Plus I've started to feel a little too "alcoholy". But besides all that, it was fun seeing all my friends together, toasting and being happy and chatting and snacking and mixing and just seeing them all together, like a great cocktail party should be. So, goodbye summer. I will miss you so dearly. but cheers, Autumn. I've missed you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-2001112242116354736?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2001112242116354736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=2001112242116354736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2001112242116354736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2001112242116354736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/09/ok.html' title='END OF SUMMER COCKTAIL PARTY'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-we4Lyus5bNc/TnCdr9terpI/AAAAAAAAL3I/sTFb0WX2l68/s72-c/SUMMER+OF+COCKTAILS+PARTY+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7851634300857716622</id><published>2011-09-06T18:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T18:05:21.801-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SPECIAL WEEKENDING</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-juQbVFAtnE8/TmanJviEHhI/AAAAAAAAL1U/oedk4ZV7uCw/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-juQbVFAtnE8/TmanJviEHhI/AAAAAAAAL1U/oedk4ZV7uCw/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is what you end up with if your mom is named Liliana Arias and it's September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zmfWbjLRi9Q/TmanJwpq4NI/AAAAAAAAL1c/OVfuGJsQQsU/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zmfWbjLRi9Q/TmanJwpq4NI/AAAAAAAAL1c/OVfuGJsQQsU/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;EEEK! I love PIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FVwXqxWFtQo/TmanJ01Xw5I/AAAAAAAAL1k/6QfRN68fmps/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FVwXqxWFtQo/TmanJ01Xw5I/AAAAAAAAL1k/6QfRN68fmps/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is what you end up with if you have a husband who can't sit still and needs to pick grapes and it happens to be September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xVMbOgcotY/TmanKPYod7I/AAAAAAAAL1s/ztD2vdsan3A/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xVMbOgcotY/TmanKPYod7I/AAAAAAAAL1s/ztD2vdsan3A/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See these grapes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-85M00ezFC7Y/TmanKY2bZQI/AAAAAAAAL10/zUw_Du-mdI8/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-85M00ezFC7Y/TmanKY2bZQI/AAAAAAAAL10/zUw_Du-mdI8/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;See him carrying them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-n539PHrB0/TmanKVXu2LI/AAAAAAAAL18/xvRkSjh6VME/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l-n539PHrB0/TmanKVXu2LI/AAAAAAAAL18/xvRkSjh6VME/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is what my mom remembers from her childhood. Rice cooked in a clumsy metal pot, covered with banana leaves and rocks to hold them down over a wood fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEINqABZ3Ls/TmanKjQFvvI/AAAAAAAAL2E/v8hjhOMz-IE/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nEINqABZ3Ls/TmanKjQFvvI/AAAAAAAAL2E/v8hjhOMz-IE/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;the taste was great. and special. and wonderful. and sentimental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sWFenAwL0ms/TmanK7cg_eI/AAAAAAAAL2M/RhbebaLGZcE/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sWFenAwL0ms/TmanK7cg_eI/AAAAAAAAL2M/RhbebaLGZcE/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is what you end up with if you have a cuter than ever daughter who picked herself a big fat apple. or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wUBGQfkB_xU/TmanK_Q8jlI/AAAAAAAAL2U/Zi62rBpecGs/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wUBGQfkB_xU/TmanK_Q8jlI/AAAAAAAAL2U/Zi62rBpecGs/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;See these 2 big apples?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBenFg-a5vo/TmanLEcybQI/AAAAAAAAL2c/uDlrYEJAhu8/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KBenFg-a5vo/TmanLEcybQI/AAAAAAAAL2c/uDlrYEJAhu8/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when there's a hurricane. Tons of this happens. And it's a waste because they don't sell these. and they are PERFECT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81WuG2gfELs/TmanLmFM2BI/AAAAAAAAL2k/jfvJQ0HjcGs/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-81WuG2gfELs/TmanLmFM2BI/AAAAAAAAL2k/jfvJQ0HjcGs/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;See this hurrican apple damage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c74VCYX02OE/TmanMFwailI/AAAAAAAAL2s/r1wzo1zSoZY/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c74VCYX02OE/TmanMFwailI/AAAAAAAAL2s/r1wzo1zSoZY/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Do you see how happy we are eating apples together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qpACn1C3l28/TmanMLKbvYI/AAAAAAAAL20/1rO2cD2PE24/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qpACn1C3l28/TmanMLKbvYI/AAAAAAAAL20/1rO2cD2PE24/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Vicious apple biting! and it was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p1GQm6xwZG4/TmanMT4pw0I/AAAAAAAAL28/jVRpjmlaFUA/s1600/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p1GQm6xwZG4/TmanMT4pw0I/AAAAAAAAL28/jVRpjmlaFUA/s400/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now we have a million apples and I'll be making pie just like the first photo. See how cyclical life is? do you see?&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-7851634300857716622?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7851634300857716622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7851634300857716622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7851634300857716622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7851634300857716622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/09/special-weekending.html' title='SPECIAL WEEKENDING'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-juQbVFAtnE8/TmanJviEHhI/AAAAAAAAL1U/oedk4ZV7uCw/s72-c/APPLE%2BPICKING%2B139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-9216254313352137842</id><published>2011-09-02T06:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T06:45:18.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CANAS AND MORNING GLORIES...a review</title><content type='html'>When I come home I enter my sanctuary through a garden gateway....my arbor. I've blogged about this arbor before but I wanted to take a step back and appreciate the progress that took place over one short summer.Let's reflect. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/invalid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgiXcrpKSZ0/TmDBzZvuYCI/AAAAAAAAL1A/zIiSM1S3v8s/s1600/arbor%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgiXcrpKSZ0/TmDBzZvuYCI/AAAAAAAAL1A/zIiSM1S3v8s/s400/arbor%2B003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first it looked like this. Plain white. not much going on. Canas bearly coming up. NO MORNING GLORIES.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/invalid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2S42SEgHr3c/TmDBy-y1bqI/AAAAAAAAL0o/k0_mLyqyirI/s1600/garden%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2S42SEgHr3c/TmDBy-y1bqI/AAAAAAAAL0o/k0_mLyqyirI/s400/garden%2B004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My canas took off but mostly just at the top of the steps. I planted them all around my patio but they didn't cooperate fully. You see, canas are little bastards. you just never know what they'll do.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/invalid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QS7vyRF-zzU/TmDBzHnvsaI/AAAAAAAAL0w/3HodgkBJhWk/s1600/garden%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QS7vyRF-zzU/TmDBzHnvsaI/AAAAAAAAL0w/3HodgkBJhWk/s400/garden%2B029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glories quickly grew to like the arbor. I helped them along by transplanting a few sprouts at the base of the arbor and each day nate and i would gasp at how much they had climbed! You see, morning glories are also little bastards. I would even say EAGER little bastards.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/invalid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--xOYdnDJHpM/TmDBze1I2fI/AAAAAAAAL04/xllVQaHsvdw/s1600/garden%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--xOYdnDJHpM/TmDBze1I2fI/AAAAAAAAL04/xllVQaHsvdw/s400/garden%2B030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then it was like a race because the canas were kicking ass! they grew to the height of the arbor!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/invalid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nB44ejlLVW0/TmDByvGnB6I/AAAAAAAAL0g/jkj9CgXsCAI/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nB44ejlLVW0/TmDByvGnB6I/AAAAAAAAL0g/jkj9CgXsCAI/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then BLAM! The morning glories clustered up and made a fat nest of vines and flowers all over the damn place!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/invalid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EunwuGPtNwU/TmDByIfRLcI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/O9vHjv2Ymgc/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EunwuGPtNwU/TmDByIfRLcI/AAAAAAAAL0Q/O9vHjv2Ymgc/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the canas are towering over the arbor with big fat tropical leaves and I feel like NOOOoooooooooo don't go! It's almost fall! NOooo. You're too young! It's too sooooon!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/invalid.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WSyA8erRzbM/TmDByehS4YI/AAAAAAAAL0Y/7jXSAaZedDk/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WSyA8erRzbM/TmDByehS4YI/AAAAAAAAL0Y/7jXSAaZedDk/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence the post devoted to my plants. They'll be leaving us soon and it's tearing me up. i suppose I'm also torn up now that nate and tulia are both back at school. It was wonderful having them around all summer and now it feels a little lonely without them. I sort of don't know what to do without them because you see, I'm also a little bit of a bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-9216254313352137842?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/9216254313352137842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=9216254313352137842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/9216254313352137842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/9216254313352137842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/09/canas-and-morning-gloriesa-review.html' title='CANAS AND MORNING GLORIES...a review'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgiXcrpKSZ0/TmDBzZvuYCI/AAAAAAAAL1A/zIiSM1S3v8s/s72-c/arbor%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-8531916166672953728</id><published>2011-08-31T08:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T08:26:15.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NATURAL DISASTERS WEEK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YB3f8c39bN8/Tl41SuboRNI/AAAAAAAALy4/wlActYgNhg4/s1600/hurrican%2Bparty%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YB3f8c39bN8/Tl41SuboRNI/AAAAAAAALy4/wlActYgNhg4/s400/hurrican%2Bparty%2B021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last week there was an Earthquake AND a Hurricane. Hello planet earth. Hello people of the world. Start taking care of the environment. If the increasing amount of natural disasters doesn't scream "warning" in YOUR mind, they we are all screwed.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway let me tell you about what we did during the hurricane. We had a sleepover &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;staycation&lt;/span&gt; at Denise's house. Nate and Dan flew a kite...like even at night at peak hurricane hour. I thought it was ill advised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ygN3QJU2Ds/Tl41S8MWm7I/AAAAAAAALzA/FZExVMiNMLo/s1600/hurrican%2Bparty%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ygN3QJU2Ds/Tl41S8MWm7I/AAAAAAAALzA/FZExVMiNMLo/s400/hurrican%2Bparty%2B027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ads and T were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unfazed&lt;/span&gt; and played outside in the rain for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jN1gy56UFY/Tl41TPu0gzI/AAAAAAAALzI/6lx1xyBUbKk/s1600/hurrican%2Bparty%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jN1gy56UFY/Tl41TPu0gzI/AAAAAAAALzI/6lx1xyBUbKk/s400/hurrican%2Bparty%2B022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, we sort of all checked out and played...clue....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-br5fOpq8AV4/Tl41TMz_z-I/AAAAAAAALzQ/yavAd7rOaug/s1600/hurrican%2Bparty%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-br5fOpq8AV4/Tl41TMz_z-I/AAAAAAAALzQ/yavAd7rOaug/s400/hurrican%2Bparty%2B033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and air hockey!&lt;br /&gt;and my favorite leisurely activity, SITTING on the front porch. In fact, I got in a record amount of sitting on the front porch. It was quite nice until the wind whipped up stinging rain on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EsHoh-YreCo/Tl41TaecmtI/AAAAAAAALzY/UcGTCtKOjUo/s1600/hurrican%2Bparty%2B066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EsHoh-YreCo/Tl41TaecmtI/AAAAAAAALzY/UcGTCtKOjUo/s400/hurrican%2Bparty%2B066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But good party times ended sadly because when we went home, there were 4 trees and one bush that were damaged on our property. and by damaged, I mean that we had 3 dump truck loads of tree debris to get rid of and that only covered ONE STINKING TREE'S worth so far! This tree came out of the ground and landed in our neighbor's yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PF4pt8fOU1w/Tl41TiY52_I/AAAAAAAALzg/3scouyu6P7I/s1600/hurrican%2Bparty%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PF4pt8fOU1w/Tl41TiY52_I/AAAAAAAALzg/3scouyu6P7I/s400/hurrican%2Bparty%2B073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another huge limb on our biggest tree, split off and landed right on my dear sweet cherry tree breaking it in half. Another tree by the woods fell on my bushes and another rose of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sharon&lt;/span&gt; bush was snapped in half. Most of the other neighbors had little to no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;damage&lt;/span&gt; whatsoever. Which sort of makes me....jealous....and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pissy that we got hit so hard&lt;/span&gt;. We actually had to buy a chainsaw (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;halfsies&lt;/span&gt; with Chad and Jess). So now we are co-owners of a big old saw.&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to just throw this out to the universe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, please no more disasters for a long long time k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:NONE"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" 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/32724663-8531916166672953728?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8531916166672953728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=8531916166672953728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8531916166672953728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8531916166672953728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/08/natural-disasters-week.html' title='NATURAL DISASTERS WEEK!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YB3f8c39bN8/Tl41SuboRNI/AAAAAAAALy4/wlActYgNhg4/s72-c/hurrican%2Bparty%2B021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-8759167048322141721</id><published>2011-08-26T12:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T12:10:22.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>11 Years and Counting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gv0GCaM65ik/TlfTe28gotI/AAAAAAAALtU/nY6S7n-zZMM/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gv0GCaM65ik/TlfTe28gotI/AAAAAAAALtU/nY6S7n-zZMM/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'm counting because I want to see just how long Nate and I are going to RULE SUPREME in the marriage category. My prediction???? FOREVER. yeah, i said it.&lt;br /&gt;Nate and I had thought of several ideas to celebrate our anniversary last week. This year we wanted to keep it simple. We thought maybe a trip to Philly and a museum...or maybe one great meal at &lt;a href="http://maisonlancaster.com/"&gt;Maison&lt;/a&gt;. And since we just got back from Maine, we hadn't even planned anything until 10pm the night before. Which brings me to the uncorking Nate is pictured doing above....In our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgWmN8xXGbA/TlfTem6R_rI/AAAAAAAALtM/IJjjzVHRQIw/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QgWmN8xXGbA/TlfTem6R_rI/AAAAAAAALtM/IJjjzVHRQIw/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided against a fancy restaurant and chose a fancy hotel...plus casual Peruvian food. And by fancy I mean right downtown in our fair city of Lancaster PA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woVQPMI4748/TlfTfPaSw_I/AAAAAAAALtc/SPWaOZnJBcU/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woVQPMI4748/TlfTfPaSw_I/AAAAAAAALtc/SPWaOZnJBcU/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The room was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hella&lt;/span&gt; ROOMY! and modern and comfy and perfectly wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8kCxt--Etoo/TlfTfP7t05I/AAAAAAAALtk/3tygbV-vOrs/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8kCxt--Etoo/TlfTfP7t05I/AAAAAAAALtk/3tygbV-vOrs/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;WHen&lt;/span&gt; we first arrived, we watched a thunderstorm complete with lighting at eye level from 15 floors up. And guess what?! when you're that high up you can see how the wind whips the rain upward in great gusts. THAT was awesome. Later when it stopped raining we hit the streets for some excellent &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;latin&lt;/span&gt; food at La &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Costena&lt;/span&gt; and then hit up a great outdoor hipster country music/bluegrass concert right across from bins park. It was great being "away" and being so close to home.&lt;br /&gt;***shout outs to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;burkholders&lt;/span&gt; for watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tulia&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pb&lt;/span&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l0mFmc8GKR4/TlfTfQO3xRI/AAAAAAAALts/mZPmS27TJUY/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l0mFmc8GKR4/TlfTfQO3xRI/AAAAAAAALts/mZPmS27TJUY/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The next morning we slept in and ate an amazing breakfast at the Penn Grille downstairs. We watched all kinds of cable &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and sighed at our gloriously sunny view. The Historic brick filled city filled with trees and tons of charm really struck us from up high. We were smitten with Lancaster, yet again. Happy Anniversary Nate. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-8759167048322141721?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8759167048322141721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=8759167048322141721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8759167048322141721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8759167048322141721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/08/11-years-and-counting.html' title='11 Years and Counting...'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gv0GCaM65ik/TlfTe28gotI/AAAAAAAALtU/nY6S7n-zZMM/s72-c/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-4056304944251450546</id><published>2011-08-21T10:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T10:42:36.528-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VINYL BRUNCH CLUB~ Episode 8 at Keri and Jeff's NEW HOUSE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50M7xFaU2Xw/TlEnYYQVTrI/AAAAAAAALrU/KNuSRsvgkms/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50M7xFaU2Xw/TlEnYYQVTrI/AAAAAAAALrU/KNuSRsvgkms/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So here's the sad news before I tell all the excellent news. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. Brace Yourselves. There was NO BRUNCH NOR VINYL. We settled on 2pm and the record player was busted. But that's totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. You see we've been on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;VBC&lt;/span&gt; hiatus and it felt so over the top wonderful to be around some of my favorite friends that my heart was welling up. When I took the above photo I almost got misty with sentimental wonderfulness because i love these people and we were all eating so deliciously together under the trees and our 11 count total of children were running around the farm out of sight and not bothering ANY OF US!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Xutmhs1lLM/TlEnYL8BiCI/AAAAAAAALrM/umRLQVm-4r8/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Xutmhs1lLM/TlEnYL8BiCI/AAAAAAAALrM/umRLQVm-4r8/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Theme was LEMON LIME. I made a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;spanish&lt;/span&gt; potato salad with lemon, herbs, cumin, chili peppers and olives. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DELISH&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J706gFJQ9aI/TlEnYgTWkgI/AAAAAAAALrc/O1GrNWdTxwA/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J706gFJQ9aI/TlEnYgTWkgI/AAAAAAAALrc/O1GrNWdTxwA/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mara made lemon bars that ruled and a wonderful lemon slaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UcAXXROiOeA/TlEnY13_xCI/AAAAAAAALrk/ns36GOdkh3s/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UcAXXROiOeA/TlEnY13_xCI/AAAAAAAALrk/ns36GOdkh3s/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Fancy granny Brandy made a lovely lime tart that made mouths super happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XcYhVFdqXH8/TlEnYwsp2aI/AAAAAAAALrs/5FovCzgbKGE/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XcYhVFdqXH8/TlEnYwsp2aI/AAAAAAAALrs/5FovCzgbKGE/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Orange Lemon Lime Tonics were sipped by everyone .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rCe96-LDRk/TlEna4nuLAI/AAAAAAAALtE/RSQ0IQbpXsQ/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5rCe96-LDRk/TlEna4nuLAI/AAAAAAAALtE/RSQ0IQbpXsQ/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in cool bottle glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GkOB9BsOYm0/TlEnZFUNotI/AAAAAAAALr0/JYfxbcOY4Bw/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GkOB9BsOYm0/TlEnZFUNotI/AAAAAAAALr0/JYfxbcOY4Bw/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Keri and Stella in their dining area. Notice all the space in the background. I love their new house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_cplsj17fkY/TlEnZTktRMI/AAAAAAAALr8/RdejEjRg3t8/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_cplsj17fkY/TlEnZTktRMI/AAAAAAAALr8/RdejEjRg3t8/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Outside you see the barn and other great buildings of the neighbors who happen to be Keri's cousins. It's such an enchanting property. We could have stayed all day. Oh yeah, we did. Nate and i were the last to leave sometime around 9:30 i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IA1tXe1rmWs/TlEnZUc1kYI/AAAAAAAALsE/Ur79e9Vcu4g/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IA1tXe1rmWs/TlEnZUc1kYI/AAAAAAAALsE/Ur79e9Vcu4g/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I had to snap a photo of Keri in front of the kiln she MADE when she was younger. She's already an amazing potter but I'm imagining her being amazing plus amazing with the space and time that this new move has given her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8gJuxNxrDVg/TlEnZhSFP7I/AAAAAAAALsM/QN93KzcAPNE/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8gJuxNxrDVg/TlEnZhSFP7I/AAAAAAAALsM/QN93KzcAPNE/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Look at how relaxed we got! Chad took the cake for ultimate relaxation posture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ktNgphcClWs/TlEnZ_e0LMI/AAAAAAAALsU/9JKaYCJ2i6c/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ktNgphcClWs/TlEnZ_e0LMI/AAAAAAAALsU/9JKaYCJ2i6c/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Charming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMDUExbpCFc/TlEnaEi49II/AAAAAAAALsc/r4ZX63izk9U/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IMDUExbpCFc/TlEnaEi49II/AAAAAAAALsc/r4ZX63izk9U/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;although you can't see it, Brian's t-shirt has a record player on it. The only vinyl of the day. oh and in Olivia's arms is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;BLACKO&lt;/span&gt;. yes BLACK-O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WFQUv8ko6Kc/TlEnaMKPxsI/AAAAAAAALsk/jUlLdCDpq5I/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WFQUv8ko6Kc/TlEnaMKPxsI/AAAAAAAALsk/jUlLdCDpq5I/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eleni&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_PAeoSryqxk/TlEnaazLPqI/AAAAAAAALss/VicX2h9_X7U/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_PAeoSryqxk/TlEnaazLPqI/AAAAAAAALss/VicX2h9_X7U/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, and we found a recipe for Yucca Lime chips and made a huge batch for the tons of guacamole that was served. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;TAAAASTY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bcid5GJ8F8/TlEnajblcDI/AAAAAAAALs0/bdtQmvP-4bc/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1bcid5GJ8F8/TlEnajblcDI/AAAAAAAALs0/bdtQmvP-4bc/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WwmkT2lddEk/TlEnay5KHnI/AAAAAAAALs8/C_Kw-HHDS0E/s1600/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WwmkT2lddEk/TlEnay5KHnI/AAAAAAAALs8/C_Kw-HHDS0E/s400/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;more kids. my dear darling soon to be first grader and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;eleni&lt;/span&gt;. I can't believe summer is almost over. Thank You Jeff and Keri for giving us one of the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;VBC&lt;/span&gt; get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;togethers&lt;/span&gt; yet. love you all. sincerely i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-4056304944251450546?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4056304944251450546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=4056304944251450546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4056304944251450546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4056304944251450546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/08/vinyl-brunch-club-episode-8-at-keri-and.html' title='VINYL BRUNCH CLUB~ Episode 8 at Keri and Jeff&apos;s NEW HOUSE!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-50M7xFaU2Xw/TlEnYYQVTrI/AAAAAAAALrU/KNuSRsvgkms/s72-c/VINYL%2BBRUNCH%2BCLUB%2B042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1885345794555959644</id><published>2011-08-16T15:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T08:36:04.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I was in MAINE last week!!</title><content type='html'>And here are some of my favorite shots. please enjoy. and enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-1885345794555959644?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1885345794555959644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=1885345794555959644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1885345794555959644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1885345794555959644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-was-in-maine-last-week.html' title='I was in MAINE last week!!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-2893328618786017820</id><published>2011-08-01T08:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T08:09:56.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathroom Renovation and FP (front porch) Spruce Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8zsah6NzKY/Tjaln2lk2FI/AAAAAAAALgI/ynVIrdkOq1Y/s1600/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8zsah6NzKY/Tjaln2lk2FI/AAAAAAAALgI/ynVIrdkOq1Y/s400/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, the bathroom/laundry room looked like hell...except for those darling curtains I made ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18Jp2AZJT2Q/TjaloEvUfLI/AAAAAAAALgQ/qGnWZN3wzzw/s1600/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-18Jp2AZJT2Q/TjaloEvUfLI/AAAAAAAALgQ/qGnWZN3wzzw/s400/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;sticky tiles on the floor, ugly paneling on the walls, dark red and tan trim paint. not my cup of tea at all. In fact, Nate and I had the same vision for this room. Our ugly laundry room just felt dirty all the darn time. SO...our vision was white. bright white. GLEAMING white. which made things super easy as far as painting. HOWEVER, we did this over the weekend on those 100 degree days and let's just say it was grueling. I think my whining about the job may have only been exceeded by the tremendous amounts of sweat I was dripping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CJGsH81tOM8/TjaloQFUfTI/AAAAAAAALgY/WivLazw-7pE/s1600/bathroom%2Breno%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CJGsH81tOM8/TjaloQFUfTI/AAAAAAAALgY/WivLazw-7pE/s400/bathroom%2Breno%2B008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;But look at the results! Fresh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;beadboard&lt;/span&gt;, white paint for the trim, fresh white coats of paint on the ceiling and whew! this place feels fresh like bleach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ux_IpiJP2Z0/TjalofLegSI/AAAAAAAALgg/nMvh2eB7Zj4/s1600/bathroom%2Breno%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ux_IpiJP2Z0/TjalofLegSI/AAAAAAAALgg/nMvh2eB7Zj4/s400/bathroom%2Breno%2B009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The photos were sort of difficult to take since it's such a small room. I didn't include the utility sink, because it's still ugly and stained. Nate and I are imagining a metal sink at some point. but who knows. and as far as the floor goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y51lLgVwjwE/TjalomgLU5I/AAAAAAAALgo/tiRuvjr196U/s1600/bathroom%2Breno%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y51lLgVwjwE/TjalomgLU5I/AAAAAAAALgo/tiRuvjr196U/s400/bathroom%2Breno%2B010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just don't look down! it's in terrible shape. peeling those stupid sticky tiles was torture....and it was my idea. in hindsight, we shouldn't have taken them off just yet. they were tolerable at least. But hey, maybe the ugliness will give us a push to get real tile in there sooner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mmILpkXonog/Tjalo91bbxI/AAAAAAAALgw/5hnuXzktEco/s1600/bathroom%2Breno%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mmILpkXonog/Tjalo91bbxI/AAAAAAAALgw/5hnuXzktEco/s400/bathroom%2Breno%2B013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In other news, we're continuing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FP&lt;/span&gt; spruce up. I got this cute little rug at Ross and mom gave me this patio set that she had recovered last year. It's added comfort and dimension to the porch and we are spending record amounts of time out there. New furniture combined with the ceiling fan has us all feeling like front porch junkies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZMpzJYvTLM/TjalpC6DRxI/AAAAAAAALhA/p7b-4a5HeVU/s1600/art%2Band%2Bfood%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dZMpzJYvTLM/TjalpC6DRxI/AAAAAAAALhA/p7b-4a5HeVU/s400/art%2Band%2Bfood%2B001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a peek at the before set up. The porch swing took up all the room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8KpgJ7FjTVQ/Tjalo7GiJLI/AAAAAAAALg4/sbiP1qgnrRs/s1600/bathroom%2Breno%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8KpgJ7FjTVQ/Tjalo7GiJLI/AAAAAAAALg4/sbiP1qgnrRs/s400/bathroom%2Breno%2B014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;now, even though there's sort of a crazy amount of furniture on my porch, it seems bigger. Notice the swing on the far end? it's a vacation scene out there and it's a happy thing.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-2893328618786017820?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2893328618786017820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=2893328618786017820' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2893328618786017820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2893328618786017820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/08/bathroom-renovation-and-fp-front-porch.html' title='Bathroom Renovation and FP (front porch) Spruce Up!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8zsah6NzKY/Tjaln2lk2FI/AAAAAAAALgI/ynVIrdkOq1Y/s72-c/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-8804930754685473529</id><published>2011-07-29T08:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T08:33:35.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Guess What? Surprises, Flowers, Peppers and Renovations, That's What!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ofzaArAbuhE/TjK1qaiRzqI/AAAAAAAALe0/IvZiuZJkU-s/s1600/garden%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ofzaArAbuhE/TjK1qaiRzqI/AAAAAAAALe0/IvZiuZJkU-s/s400/garden%2B006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll never guess what this handsome devil did with our gorgeous daughter last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7n6wwcgk2Sk/TjK1reBE8jI/AAAAAAAALfk/saj_ffOa9nE/s1600/garden%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7n6wwcgk2Sk/TjK1reBE8jI/AAAAAAAALfk/saj_ffOa9nE/s400/garden%2B016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a little hint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMSpxiRTeKg/TjK1qNXXXbI/AAAAAAAALes/Fq6pzWL_6Yo/s1600/garden%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMSpxiRTeKg/TjK1qNXXXbI/AAAAAAAALes/Fq6pzWL_6Yo/s400/garden%2B009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is the full hint. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HOmemade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ROOTBEER&lt;/span&gt;! Perfect for picnic lunches at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Landis&lt;/span&gt; Woods. A "vacation everyday" sort of activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfwWRW98liE/TjK1r-0_19I/AAAAAAAALfs/k97uSSifmXM/s1600/garden%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GfwWRW98liE/TjK1r-0_19I/AAAAAAAALfs/k97uSSifmXM/s400/garden%2B018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Peanut Butter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Huettner&lt;/span&gt; liked it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tulia&lt;/span&gt; shared hers with him and put that bottle right back into her mouth to finish it up, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;despite&lt;/span&gt; my requests to the contrary. In fact she popped that soda right back in her mouth while looking right in my eyes and smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b2lWK9z8rk/TjK1q13FxfI/AAAAAAAALfM/BI6YobTJ10E/s1600/garden%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--b2lWK9z8rk/TjK1q13FxfI/AAAAAAAALfM/BI6YobTJ10E/s400/garden%2B030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's talk flowers. They've been suffering &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; lately. no amount of water has been able to quench their thirst like a real rain. Luckily it rained 2 times this week including one downpour which made my flowers smiley again. Also i know many people hate morning glories because they are impossible to get rid of and they strangle everything in site, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; crazy about them climbing inches a day up my arbor giving me presents of deep purple blooms each morning. i really love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lB8RzvtLU50/TjK1qnV57CI/AAAAAAAALfE/DK7OPAe1jww/s1600/garden%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lB8RzvtLU50/TjK1qnV57CI/AAAAAAAALfE/DK7OPAe1jww/s400/garden%2B032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i mean come on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--JXAiNehpxQ/TjK1qQU6mYI/AAAAAAAALe8/OWbrzi_tI80/s1600/garden%2B036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--JXAiNehpxQ/TjK1qQU6mYI/AAAAAAAALe8/OWbrzi_tI80/s400/garden%2B036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; moving on, peppers. These will be nice red peppers soon and i kind of want to roast them and maybe freeze some so that i can use them at any time in the future. Yeah, but knowing me, I won't be able to do that. I'll need to appreciate them as they are. fresh and perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oM_QS9Z0VsU/TjK1rPdZc5I/AAAAAAAALfU/fR5pClGbQgI/s1600/logo%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oM_QS9Z0VsU/TjK1rPdZc5I/AAAAAAAALfU/fR5pClGbQgI/s400/logo%2B003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of fresh and perfect, check out the hot pepper crop. I've got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;jalapenos&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cayenne&lt;/span&gt; and a TON of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;habaneros&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Spicy&lt;/span&gt; times coming up soon. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;WOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;HOOOO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BB0dlJEDcBU/TjK1sWDImTI/AAAAAAAALf0/08qq2GdkZzA/s1600/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BB0dlJEDcBU/TjK1sWDImTI/AAAAAAAALf0/08qq2GdkZzA/s400/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, bathroom/laundry room upgrade. Here is a before shot. Nate has decided to keep plugging away with renovations and spruce up the downstairs bathroom. The gross paneling and ugly ass wallpaper had to go. HAD TO. New Bead Board and white paint for the red trim will really make a difference i think. Someday we'll tile it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0FcA_q-aBA/TjK1rPskgcI/AAAAAAAALfc/a50NBPmok5U/s1600/garden%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h0FcA_q-aBA/TjK1rPskgcI/AAAAAAAALfc/a50NBPmok5U/s400/garden%2B025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a small hint of what it will look like. I'm being assigned to paint the red today. Wish me luck. It's a darn hot sticky day for painting. &lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:NONE"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" 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/32724663-8804930754685473529?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8804930754685473529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=8804930754685473529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8804930754685473529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8804930754685473529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/07/hey-guess-what-surprises-flowers.html' title='Hey Guess What? Surprises, Flowers, Peppers and Renovations, That&apos;s What!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ofzaArAbuhE/TjK1qaiRzqI/AAAAAAAALe0/IvZiuZJkU-s/s72-c/garden%2B006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1335009239046824105</id><published>2011-07-26T09:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T09:18:56.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All sorts of things and SUMMER OF COCKTAILS again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fltsHd7Abi0/Ti7MmlwxcmI/AAAAAAAALbc/RPn6wZjLiaA/s1600/gardem%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fltsHd7Abi0/Ti7MmlwxcmI/AAAAAAAALbc/RPn6wZjLiaA/s400/gardem%2B002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the groundhog didn't eat my ONE squash that actually grew despite constant attacks to all things squashy. and the tomatoes are ripening on the vine like mad. we've been eating tomato sandwiches on white bread with mayo non stop. I'm only now just starting to think we should maybe make something different with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3XTas-g5O3o/Ti7MmyDyTRI/AAAAAAAALbk/6lJKs9Nps38/s1600/staycation%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3XTas-g5O3o/Ti7MmyDyTRI/AAAAAAAALbk/6lJKs9Nps38/s400/staycation%2B001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recent heatwave has been a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MUTHA&lt;/span&gt;! So we spent our vacation weekend with the King-Martins at home instead of at the beach camping. Above is a sweet little note chart on the vintage &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;autoharp&lt;/span&gt; the girls were playing with. Super sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DPAGxMnu4cg/Ti7MnCQttmI/AAAAAAAALbs/DpyD-_yzzO8/s1600/staycation%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DPAGxMnu4cg/Ti7MnCQttmI/AAAAAAAALbs/DpyD-_yzzO8/s400/staycation%2B006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was very good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;homebrew&lt;/span&gt; and lots of (yes too much) junk food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pedxpc3TJys/Ti7MnCD2iUI/AAAAAAAALb0/2r418YrRN7o/s1600/staycation%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pedxpc3TJys/Ti7MnCD2iUI/AAAAAAAALb0/2r418YrRN7o/s400/staycation%2B018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we mixed up a drink so as to stay true to our commitment to the cocktail. This one was a lemonade/watermelon blend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mD-cXScNPLo/Ti7MnQ9APOI/AAAAAAAALb8/qT_jN1rOxOE/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mD-cXScNPLo/Ti7MnQ9APOI/AAAAAAAALb8/qT_jN1rOxOE/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yerba&lt;/span&gt; Mate soda at cheapo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Amelias&lt;/span&gt; grocery. It's like Brazilian tea or some darn thing. I remember my dad bringing it home with a mate gourd vessel and metal straw contraption to drink it out of long ago when we were little. Anyway, the soda is pretty cool. Its got that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;latin&lt;/span&gt; soda taste that you can't quite duplicate or compare to any American brand. It was mixed with rum and lime and was mighty refreshing on the rocks...but perhaps a tad too sweet for me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nate&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4U8sjjFfuc/Ti7MnYPXr0I/AAAAAAAALcE/ev9tKHkt6rg/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y4U8sjjFfuc/Ti7MnYPXr0I/AAAAAAAALcE/ev9tKHkt6rg/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the mixing of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yerba&lt;/span&gt; mate drink, we decided to infuse some vodka with ginger for future use. My original idea was to make a molasses cocktail with ginger infused vodka and then perhaps add cream or something to mimic a ginger molasses cupcake. BUT we had a ripe plum in the fridge and i thought ginger and plum would also be very tasty, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; I made this one. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt;, ginger infusion was simple. In fact, all infusion is simple. Just slice up some ginger and soak it in vodka or slightly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;smush&lt;/span&gt; up some fruit and do the same. they say a couple weeks for a whole bottle but we just put some in a jar and it took 2 days for it to be almost TOO gingery...which could be remedied easily by adding less.&lt;br /&gt;By now you must be thinking, JEEZ guys! you're soooo into this cocktail thing! BUT, I must just say, I'm sort of sick of cocktails. I know it sounds like a crime but I am. Since we've been making them so much, I feel a little too "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;DRINKY&lt;/span&gt;" and not quite impressed with the spontaneous drinks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been conjuring up. Dare I say "BORED" with cocktails? How super snobby is that?! But really, too many cocktails makes fancy cocktails not special anymore. Nate and I agreed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt; night that we need a cocktail break. so we'll be slowing down a bit on the mixing. it's for our own good. plus we don't want to turn into alcoholics.&lt;div style="clear:both; text-align:NONE"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" 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/32724663-1335009239046824105?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1335009239046824105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=1335009239046824105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1335009239046824105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1335009239046824105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/07/all-sorts-of-things-ad-summer-of.html' title='All sorts of things and SUMMER OF COCKTAILS again'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fltsHd7Abi0/Ti7MmlwxcmI/AAAAAAAALbc/RPn6wZjLiaA/s72-c/gardem%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7690989146172996736</id><published>2011-07-19T19:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T19:43:53.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT'S BEEN GOIN' DOWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HXuiJt_5Eco/TiYkyQGC1wI/AAAAAAAALbM/BX3pQDYf4x0/s400/lunch%2B002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Lancaster Pennsylvania! Let me be a bit blunt and just say that we have been eating GOD DAMN good up in this house lately and it's all due to the bounty of the county. CAN I GET A WITNESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_lVuM1lY2s/TiYkwd7niMI/AAAAAAAALZ0/0iC6v_hl93c/s1600/tomato%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_lVuM1lY2s/TiYkwd7niMI/AAAAAAAALZ0/0iC6v_hl93c/s400/tomato%2B002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year our tomato crop was hit with some terrible blossom rot etc so imagine our joy when now that we're bombarded daily by RICH, (sigh), JUICY, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SWEEEEEET&lt;/span&gt; tomatoes. I pick them each day. We eat them EVERY DAY. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not sick of them AT ALL. and that's amazing considering that I wasn't always a tomato fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqdZqpKN0dM/TiYkwDvpAMI/AAAAAAAALZs/soyKEQ1CF_g/s1600/tomato%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqdZqpKN0dM/TiYkwDvpAMI/AAAAAAAALZs/soyKEQ1CF_g/s400/tomato%2B001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler Florence has a pretty damn excellent recipe on the food network site for fried green tomatoes using corn meal. We grated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;parmesan&lt;/span&gt; cheese on them and used lime and a fresh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mexican&lt;/span&gt; red sauce to compliment these bad boys. BEST fried greens EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SyB-DYgLBl8/TiYkwUQw8zI/AAAAAAAALZ8/hp7Keo5srQE/s1600/bLockparty%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SyB-DYgLBl8/TiYkwUQw8zI/AAAAAAAALZ8/hp7Keo5srQE/s400/bLockparty%2B012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Now on to the block party. It was bigger and better than last year for sure and the neighbors came together to celebrate summer and for many to meet each other for the first time. It felt pretty rewarding to be the organizer. Pictured above is my fantastic co-captain. I love her dearly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EKICjxTN5rc/TiYkw6-VpbI/AAAAAAAALaM/h2Y_jwG3sYo/s1600/bLockparty%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EKICjxTN5rc/TiYkw6-VpbI/AAAAAAAALaM/h2Y_jwG3sYo/s400/bLockparty%2B016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;plus don't we look cute side by side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8QxPothHl4/TiYkwocVodI/AAAAAAAALaE/1W12OxYfRTY/s1600/bLockparty%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8QxPothHl4/TiYkwocVodI/AAAAAAAALaE/1W12OxYfRTY/s400/bLockparty%2B002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had a wonderful time with punch balloons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7FL_ft2NME/TiYkxEe308I/AAAAAAAALaU/JV13lgV0kx8/s1600/bLockparty%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K7FL_ft2NME/TiYkxEe308I/AAAAAAAALaU/JV13lgV0kx8/s400/bLockparty%2B019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The New Yorkers all sat together and the fun lasted into the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZM0RYzhTO5Y/TiYkyKxjSFI/AAAAAAAALbE/pDdrlRF2RpI/s1600/bLockparty%2B041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZM0RYzhTO5Y/TiYkyKxjSFI/AAAAAAAALbE/pDdrlRF2RpI/s400/bLockparty%2B041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and by evening, I mean till almost 2am! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;SHEESH&lt;/span&gt;! what a party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c88VLJzQwKg/TiYkxaNgwCI/AAAAAAAALac/qIkm0ocNa-g/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c88VLJzQwKg/TiYkxaNgwCI/AAAAAAAALac/qIkm0ocNa-g/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;but don't worry, I'm not burnt out on cocktails just yet. I managed a cucumber, cantaloupe, mint ditty at some point this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiLH4ffjjDA/TiYkxYU2KxI/AAAAAAAALak/EBoW3JcAkN0/s1600/garden%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HiLH4ffjjDA/TiYkxYU2KxI/AAAAAAAALak/EBoW3JcAkN0/s400/garden%2B011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ALSO in still OTHER news, my flowers are amazing. These are cornflowers, aka bachelor's buttons. I ADORE these. AND the amazing part is.... I DID NOT PLANT THESE! WHAT!??? Yep, a gift from nature as my friend Denise would say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwtant1LVZo/TiYkxo5rxMI/AAAAAAAALas/ar_JwwHK7sM/s1600/garden%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kwtant1LVZo/TiYkxo5rxMI/AAAAAAAALas/ar_JwwHK7sM/s400/garden%2B031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We're harvesting candy onions much to my sheer delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7W_6y-FvZ8/TiYkx9QVJUI/AAAAAAAALa0/hKbSrUEFhJw/s1600/garden%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M7W_6y-FvZ8/TiYkx9QVJUI/AAAAAAAALa0/hKbSrUEFhJw/s400/garden%2B026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;and just in case you wanted your socks to be knocked off, here is an old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt; shell that i smashed only to find seedlings sprouting out of. so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt; been watering them and i think we just might get some pumpkin action out of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LBhmBKQF7Tc/TiYkxxYPtvI/AAAAAAAALa8/Wjfx1TbfgmE/s1600/garden%2B027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LBhmBKQF7Tc/TiYkxxYPtvI/AAAAAAAALa8/Wjfx1TbfgmE/s400/garden%2B027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lastly, my stargazer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;lilies&lt;/span&gt; are blooming. Plus, i think July is going to be a great month. Some great things have been happening and I have hope in this crazy world that wounds can heal and neighborhoods can come together and that somehow, these summer nights and hot steamy days should be cherished. Instead of staying in tonight, I think I'll sit in the dark with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nate&lt;/span&gt; and enjoy my life....here on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lititz&lt;/span&gt; pike and cozy up with some fireflies and night breezes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;g'night&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-7690989146172996736?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7690989146172996736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7690989146172996736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7690989146172996736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7690989146172996736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/07/whats-been-goin-down.html' title='WHAT&apos;S BEEN GOIN&apos; DOWN'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HXuiJt_5Eco/TiYkyQGC1wI/AAAAAAAALbM/BX3pQDYf4x0/s72-c/lunch%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-6818579299724404122</id><published>2011-07-15T11:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T11:29:38.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY! GUESS WHAT!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4axT3uPtTOM/TiBqq0RbauI/AAAAAAAALWk/cmU6cRCBEgA/s1600/Junior-Mints-Candy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4axT3uPtTOM/TiBqq0RbauI/AAAAAAAALWk/cmU6cRCBEgA/s400/Junior-Mints-Candy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629616818031913698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every time I get a box of junior mints candies, I eat them all. Almost all at one sitting. Because i can't stop eating them. It's one of the few candies that never gets old. Even when i really don't want anymore, I will eat them until there ARE no more. now you know.&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/32724663-6818579299724404122?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6818579299724404122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=6818579299724404122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/6818579299724404122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/6818579299724404122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/07/hey-guess-what.html' title='HEY! GUESS WHAT!?'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4axT3uPtTOM/TiBqq0RbauI/AAAAAAAALWk/cmU6cRCBEgA/s72-c/Junior-Mints-Candy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-8403688719050780946</id><published>2011-07-11T12:45:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:23:09.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FTW Dinner Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BogI-ZFreBw/Ths61ep21NI/AAAAAAAALVw/CIrzJOhgLHk/s1600/20110709_0002.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BogI-ZFreBw/Ths61ep21NI/AAAAAAAALVw/CIrzJOhgLHk/s400/20110709_0002.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628156849765668050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday night Nate and I got dressed up with 4 other couples and cooked our asses off.  The fancy dinner party was a grand slam if you ask me, and I'm no baseball fan so forgive me borrowing the sports term. I shan't sports talk again. We kicked off the cocktail hour with the watermelon birthday party cocktail from my previous post. Ryan took all the photos with his impressive camera. Thanks to him for all the photos in this post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ8hDnpXdE0/Ths6zcy42UI/AAAAAAAALVo/a2DHIHFnR90/s1600/20110709_0005.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iQ8hDnpXdE0/Ths6zcy42UI/AAAAAAAALVo/a2DHIHFnR90/s400/20110709_0005.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628156814906939714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEESE glorious Cheese. Nate made french spiral cracker loaves of bread. Crusty and salty. Perfect for the cheeses I picked out. Linden Dale Farms Chive Chevre which I rolled in fresh herbs, Buttermilk Blue, Rembrandt Gouda and a White Sharp Cheddar. We also placed some guava paste and fresh cherries out for nibblin' hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sv8djEtiohk/Ths6xb88QJI/AAAAAAAALVg/YUJx_gG4bfY/s1600/20110709_0009.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sv8djEtiohk/Ths6xb88QJI/AAAAAAAALVg/YUJx_gG4bfY/s400/20110709_0009.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628156780320931986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first course was a plate of grilled platanos (very sweet and ripe and from COLOMBIA!) topped with my fresh Colombian Salsita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K0XVNlB150w/Ths6vE0ivPI/AAAAAAAALVU/-y5aqt2x1LI/s1600/20110709_0011.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K0XVNlB150w/Ths6vE0ivPI/AAAAAAAALVU/-y5aqt2x1LI/s400/20110709_0011.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628156739751951602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd was a watermelon and avocado salad. You might remember this from the dinner I made for my mommy. It's popular in this house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-weZoSxXJSbU/Ths4l6gOkjI/AAAAAAAALVM/c0wtxJrsQkE/s1600/20110709_0014.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-weZoSxXJSbU/Ths4l6gOkjI/AAAAAAAALVM/c0wtxJrsQkE/s400/20110709_0014.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628154383340311090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;The main course was Seared Scallops and Shrimp with Red Pepper and Yellow Summer Squash topped with a Fresh Mango Mint Chutney all resting in a Tangy Pureed Cilantro Sauce. I have to say Nate and I have come a long way since our first days in the kitchen where we bickered over who made what. We worked it out together and prepared so much in advance that our courses were only a matter of tossing ingredients together, cooking, seasoning and plating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xEvkQEWkFhg/Ths4kucyc9I/AAAAAAAALVE/asLKbj9ZzYs/s1600/20110709_0019.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xEvkQEWkFhg/Ths4kucyc9I/AAAAAAAALVE/asLKbj9ZzYs/s400/20110709_0019.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628154362924790738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here i am offering a toast to the guests in my apron...note to self, TAKE OFF YOUR APRON CHEILA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bS6yStGZ7I/Ths4kPrL8nI/AAAAAAAALU8/PqYYE7QgENw/s1600/20110709_0020.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 361px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4bS6yStGZ7I/Ths4kPrL8nI/AAAAAAAALU8/PqYYE7QgENw/s400/20110709_0020.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628154354663682674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at these 2 art teachers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jpR_PraIJqE/Ths4j0oRyJI/AAAAAAAALU0/-_vaLFeHZPI/s1600/20110709_0022.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jpR_PraIJqE/Ths4j0oRyJI/AAAAAAAALU0/-_vaLFeHZPI/s400/20110709_0022.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628154347403724946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and lastly look at the glossy pool of boozy rum flan that ended our night just right. Nate happens to be a magnificent flan maker. I have never even tried to make it because there is no need to mess with flan destiny. I really don't ever think it will be necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8_oQ2xgUCc/Ths4ibd1y_I/AAAAAAAALUs/JSVFlfHg2dQ/s1600/20110709_0026.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i8_oQ2xgUCc/Ths4ibd1y_I/AAAAAAAALUs/JSVFlfHg2dQ/s400/20110709_0026.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628154323469192178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact one person enjoyed this flan so much that he ate 3 slices. WHOA! that's a flan fan.  The next morning I woke up with a terrible sore throat. One that closes your throat so tightly with inflamation that it makes life miserable. HOWEVER,  Nate and I were so wildly pleased about how smooth the dinner party went that my sickness was backburner to our satisfaction. And that is a true victory flag. We're grown ups, cooking like we mean it and with our whole hearts for great people who love and appreciate food...and forgive me if i'm wrong but I think times like these are the spice of life.&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/32724663-8403688719050780946?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8403688719050780946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=8403688719050780946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8403688719050780946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8403688719050780946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/07/ftw-dinner-party.html' title='FTW Dinner Party'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BogI-ZFreBw/Ths61ep21NI/AAAAAAAALVw/CIrzJOhgLHk/s72-c/20110709_0002.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-5803213185566480901</id><published>2011-07-07T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T20:58:58.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER OF COCKTAILS~ WATERMELON BIRTHDAY PARTY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3So1VbFKirU/ThZkXCr0_mI/AAAAAAAALT4/Smce0Kj5LYM/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3So1VbFKirU/ThZkXCr0_mI/AAAAAAAALT4/Smce0Kj5LYM/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the drink that speaks SUMMER! and since it is Nate's birthday, it also speaks Birthday Party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4YYvgWvbhM/ThZkXrlvkOI/AAAAAAAALUA/7OY9ThZM3KU/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y4YYvgWvbhM/ThZkXrlvkOI/AAAAAAAALUA/7OY9ThZM3KU/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nate suggested that we sink the garnish into the glass. I guess he was dead wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1bZjObpQFLU/ThZkXyfpfJI/AAAAAAAALUI/nuHZgw6f_aY/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1bZjObpQFLU/ThZkXyfpfJI/AAAAAAAALUI/nuHZgw6f_aY/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The most wonderful thing other than the refreshing watermelon qualities is the chili rim. We loved this. our chili of choice is this little packet which is not a super &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;severely&lt;/span&gt; spicy chili...perfect for a little kick in each sip only not a super drop kick, if you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;We'll be serving these up this weekend for some friends that are coming over for a fancy dinner. More on that in another post if i get photos. until then cheers.&lt;br /&gt;2 oz tequila&lt;br /&gt;1/2 oz gran &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;marnier&lt;/span&gt; OR &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jalepeno&lt;/span&gt; infused Cointreau&lt;br /&gt;1/2 oz simple syrup&lt;br /&gt;lime juice&lt;br /&gt;muddled watermelon&lt;br /&gt;shaken over ice and strained.&lt;br /&gt;chili rim&lt;br /&gt;watermelon slice garnish&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-5803213185566480901?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5803213185566480901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=5803213185566480901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5803213185566480901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5803213185566480901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/07/summer-of-cocktails-watermelon-birthday.html' title='SUMMER OF COCKTAILS~ WATERMELON BIRTHDAY PARTY!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3So1VbFKirU/ThZkXCr0_mI/AAAAAAAALT4/Smce0Kj5LYM/s72-c/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-2796103808821567037</id><published>2011-07-05T18:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T18:54:30.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Don't You Like Longwood Gardens?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp-R_X1s32g/ThOkKNSL5sI/AAAAAAAALSo/Pt1QZDACJ0c/s1600/longwood%2B089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp-R_X1s32g/ThOkKNSL5sI/AAAAAAAALSo/Pt1QZDACJ0c/s400/longwood%2B089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b6VBALYPDgY/ThOkKXHZy1I/AAAAAAAALSw/GjoLOcl2rzQ/s1600/longwood%2B097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b6VBALYPDgY/ThOkKXHZy1I/AAAAAAAALSw/GjoLOcl2rzQ/s400/longwood%2B097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Is it because these flowers are too painful to leave behind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--21jC1F8X5g/ThOkK_lU1TI/AAAAAAAALS4/VbthTeiMQ64/s1600/longwood%2B095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--21jC1F8X5g/ThOkK_lU1TI/AAAAAAAALS4/VbthTeiMQ64/s400/longwood%2B095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Is it because you've been blown away too much by nature's gorgeous flower miracles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SNZZZ2fyfM0/ThOkLgUB0CI/AAAAAAAALTA/w0oCS3HHeJM/s1600/longwood%2B109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SNZZZ2fyfM0/ThOkLgUB0CI/AAAAAAAALTA/w0oCS3HHeJM/s400/longwood%2B109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Is it because your children's sense of wonder takes your breath away like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6eGC_O4kHxc/ThOkMC_Pv3I/AAAAAAAALTI/pzm_nXtOvpM/s1600/longwood%2B120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6eGC_O4kHxc/ThOkMC_Pv3I/AAAAAAAALTI/pzm_nXtOvpM/s400/longwood%2B120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;IS it because the bathrooms are personal one room bathrooms in a hallway lined with plants and ferns?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-024-7K8gM8U/ThOkMxu1wuI/AAAAAAAALTY/jBANoMtM8pk/s1600/longwood%2B055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-024-7K8gM8U/ThOkMxu1wuI/AAAAAAAALTY/jBANoMtM8pk/s400/longwood%2B055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're scared of the treehouse beehouse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZLx_hb0gl5M/ThOkMsL7pjI/AAAAAAAALTQ/JeNKCb7LMT0/s400/longwood%2B045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well those reasons aren't good enough. Longwood Gardens is like paradise. My daughter told me so. And i believe her.&lt;br /&gt;Now let's toast. thank you. good freaking day.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:NONE'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/32724663-2796103808821567037?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2796103808821567037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=2796103808821567037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2796103808821567037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2796103808821567037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/07/why-dont-you-like-longwood-gardens.html' title='Why Don&apos;t You Like Longwood Gardens?'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp-R_X1s32g/ThOkKNSL5sI/AAAAAAAALSo/Pt1QZDACJ0c/s72-c/longwood%2B089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-3126951691004590490</id><published>2011-07-01T16:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T16:07:52.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER OF COCKTAILS~ Lovely Hours at the Courtneys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_LytWAFHdU/Tg42tGzLGaI/AAAAAAAALR8/hxlZjQ1bjPs/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_LytWAFHdU/Tg42tGzLGaI/AAAAAAAALR8/hxlZjQ1bjPs/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there was an especially nice and long lovely hour. In fact it started a little later than planned and ended MUCH later than planned. Mostly because, well, you see, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Courtneys&lt;/span&gt; mix stiff drinks.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UVgNcYj6K1s/Tg42sM10qqI/AAAAAAAALRk/ocHkS_mJr7M/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UVgNcYj6K1s/Tg42sM10qqI/AAAAAAAALRk/ocHkS_mJr7M/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtney made a really tasty and refreshing drink with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Limoncello&lt;/span&gt; and sparkling white wine and threw in some crushed red raspberries for the win. One word sum up? Lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BB9zuIn221Y/Tg42r8y6j2I/AAAAAAAALRc/8C2E4p3Qp80/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BB9zuIn221Y/Tg42r8y6j2I/AAAAAAAALRc/8C2E4p3Qp80/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Teagan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tulia&lt;/span&gt; put on a fashion show which then turned into a dance show. too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UgM5k0QyP7o/Tg42slrm1sI/AAAAAAAALR0/Rb421lMjRX8/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UgM5k0QyP7o/Tg42slrm1sI/AAAAAAAALR0/Rb421lMjRX8/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nate took a much needed break from terrible grad class work and relaxed for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98fXju91ZRY/Tg42q7D7NbI/AAAAAAAALRE/AMW7RXRPJrA/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-98fXju91ZRY/Tg42q7D7NbI/AAAAAAAALRE/AMW7RXRPJrA/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The glasses clinked, the company was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FvvVmoDswzk/Tg42tnse1GI/AAAAAAAALSE/8cgLSj8D1Rc/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FvvVmoDswzk/Tg42tnse1GI/AAAAAAAALSE/8cgLSj8D1Rc/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a great kick back to kick off the holiday weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bTiiF-gudE/Tg42q_bdr1I/AAAAAAAALRM/a32fN2t-KBY/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6bTiiF-gudE/Tg42q_bdr1I/AAAAAAAALRM/a32fN2t-KBY/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With sparklers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yt6FlTMBCw/Tg42rayCxwI/AAAAAAAALRU/Fb53Q-0zvEw/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yt6FlTMBCw/Tg42rayCxwI/AAAAAAAALRU/Fb53Q-0zvEw/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;smores&lt;/span&gt;. wonderful enjoyment. thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;courtneys&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div style="clear: both;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none; 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A delightful surprise was waiting for me around the bend. In fact, before i even saw him, i heard his thunderously bluesy voice bouncing off the historic brick walls of our dear lancaster central market. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.musicforeveryone.net/mfe/97"&gt;music for everyone pianos&lt;/a&gt; are back (much fewer to my dismay) and this is the second time I've witnessed beautiful music making on the city pianos.  A few weeks back we drove by a family who was playing an improvised Beethoven piece. a little family. it totally shocked me that they were young and in the hood and playing classical music. what a treat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But back to Benjamin. That's his name. I listened for a long time and i dropped a couple bucks in his glass bowl after talking to him about music and telling him how great he was.  Too bad he's not from here. I'd go see him play anywhere in a hot minute. Of course he's not from here. For sure from another world.  His music drew huge crowds because his voice was strong and pure and LOUD and awesome and it almost commanded people to stop and pay attention....and that's what real music is about. I'm so glad people gave a damn enough to listen rather than walk by. It was my best market experience yet. definitely music therapy for the common man and woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-7196786602630246777?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7196786602630246777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7196786602630246777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7196786602630246777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7196786602630246777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/06/pianos-in-lancaster.html' title='Pianos in Lancaster'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1443804000682156284</id><published>2011-06-24T12:51:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T13:14:53.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER OF COCKTAILS~ HONEY LAVENDER SIDECAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_Jz4LDb9qs/TgTQql9S5OI/AAAAAAAALQI/q2nePB7qBzY/s1600/Summer%2Bof%2BCocktails%2B007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_Jz4LDb9qs/TgTQql9S5OI/AAAAAAAALQI/q2nePB7qBzY/s400/Summer%2Bof%2BCocktails%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621847665027507426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;sOOO. Let me introduce you to my little cocktail girlfriend. her name is Honey Lavender Sidecar (insert fireworks and applause).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrGd-4wKurQ/TgTPtTVB9gI/AAAAAAAALP4/Ujqwwq_SSoU/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TrGd-4wKurQ/TgTPtTVB9gI/AAAAAAAALP4/Ujqwwq_SSoU/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621846612054767106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a few hours ago our friends Jess and Chad came over fulfilling our weekly commitment to the drink. Jess captured the making of our latest cocktail creation as I mixed only two at a time, for authenticity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qzegnvyu8Pg/TgTPtXTAJ-I/AAAAAAAALPw/CTR0D2MV5vE/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qzegnvyu8Pg/TgTPtXTAJ-I/AAAAAAAALPw/CTR0D2MV5vE/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621846613120002018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am adding bitters to the sweet and lovely dream-boat HLS (honey lavender sidecar).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3to3-Xf5Po/TgTPcCf1bGI/AAAAAAAALPo/vkbekKT_b3U/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3to3-Xf5Po/TgTPcCf1bGI/AAAAAAAALPo/vkbekKT_b3U/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621846315478903906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So where did we get the idea for this one? Lots of chit chatting, lots of brainstorming, lots of book looking and a little internetting. It all came together when we found a recipe for Lavendar honey syrup and I knew it was going to be a little somthing special. Like I almost want to put high heels on this cocktail and go out on a date with her. except I'm not gay and you can't go on dates with mixed drinks. let's just say she's a classy lady of a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTKzgyUPBQg/TgTPb7AvZeI/AAAAAAAALPg/0jQJLCZhqoE/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FTKzgyUPBQg/TgTPb7AvZeI/AAAAAAAALPg/0jQJLCZhqoE/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621846313469437410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mostly because of Gran Marnier and Galliano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8KJOLYBC2U/TgTPbnNq8JI/AAAAAAAALPY/HQg80fOSTx0/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B013.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C8KJOLYBC2U/TgTPbnNq8JI/AAAAAAAALPY/HQg80fOSTx0/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621846308154962066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the cheers pic was irresitable. As you can see, the sweet pea blossoms were brighter but that's only because the above photo was made yesterday as a trial run and the day old sweet pea blossom in my window sill had faded into a perfect lavender shade. I have to admit that a faded sweet pea garnish sort of made me feel clever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OB6c9os0_g0/TgTPZ8q_O9I/AAAAAAAALPQ/1zYpMLlyDzw/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OB6c9os0_g0/TgTPZ8q_O9I/AAAAAAAALPQ/1zYpMLlyDzw/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621846279555333074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;afternoon cheers on a friday before both families go on their respective vacations. They are Finger Lake bound and we are beach bound. so we talked about that and then about philosophical topics such as the human mind, human conflicts and their relation to creative thinking and art making. I love these two. they make me feel like we're talking about really meaningful things. which we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-neyBzwDrcEE/TgTPZhTukmI/AAAAAAAALPI/KjdqHbZec8A/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-neyBzwDrcEE/TgTPZhTukmI/AAAAAAAALPI/KjdqHbZec8A/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621846272210014818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tulia and Esme were too busy bursting water balloons to be photographed easily. Meanwhile Eleni charmed us with her interest in sweet pea flowers... To be continued next week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please do enjoy one of these asap. I have to say, it was really something special. I'd serve it with something salty or tart or as a dessert drink.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Honey Lavender Sidecar&lt;/b&gt; (makes 2 drinks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2 shots of Gran Marnier,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;plus a splash more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Juice from ½ a lemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A good splash of Galliano (not too much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1 ½&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;shots of lavender honey syrup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dash of bitters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Shake vigorously in an ice filled shaker and strain into to a shallow ice-filled fancy glass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Honey Lavender Syrup&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Make one cup of water hot enough to brew ½&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a handful of fresh lavender in it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Add ½ cup of honey to it. Done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-1443804000682156284?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1443804000682156284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=1443804000682156284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1443804000682156284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1443804000682156284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-of-cocktails-honey-lavender.html' title='SUMMER OF COCKTAILS~ HONEY LAVENDER SIDECAR'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_Jz4LDb9qs/TgTQql9S5OI/AAAAAAAALQI/q2nePB7qBzY/s72-c/Summer%2Bof%2BCocktails%2B007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-5860435843094674171</id><published>2011-06-22T12:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T13:27:43.887-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PISTACHIO ICECREAM UNCUT FOOTAGE!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RsDdeV2cKLc/TgItXsz9LVI/AAAAAAAALOA/U7o3H8_x_KE/s400/drinkicecream%2B024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621105170101120338" style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, Take a LOOK! you see, this is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hollywood&lt;/span&gt; photo. all nice and pretty and bright and perfect and delicious and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bloggy&lt;/span&gt;. soak it up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; there aren't any other polished photos in the rest of this entry!!! What you are looking at is Pistachio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gelato&lt;/span&gt;/Vanilla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ice cream&lt;/span&gt;...I'll explain the combo later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LN89jVC8rVk/TgIuh8E2F0I/AAAAAAAALPA/q3Bz4BiyKHk/s1600/drinkicecream%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LN89jVC8rVk/TgIuh8E2F0I/AAAAAAAALPA/q3Bz4BiyKHk/s400/drinkicecream%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621106445508810562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me introduce you to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; makers. Nate and Me. and the photographer for everything else below (other than a shot of the pistachio paste) is my 6 year old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tulia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zvLRvU0OO-o/TgIuhU1DyII/AAAAAAAALO4/DryG-x5tDxw/s1600/drinkicecream%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zvLRvU0OO-o/TgIuhU1DyII/AAAAAAAALO4/DryG-x5tDxw/s400/drinkicecream%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621106434973616258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish the lighting had been better because she got some really cool shots. but the blurry took over. BUT, don't worry about that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;? Now, are you itching to make pistachio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; we were. but we don't have it down pat yet. there are several trouble spots. First of all we needed pistachio paste in a hurry and there was none. anywhere. so i made some. GASP! yep, totes did. and it was awesome. and i made exactly the right amount. somehow! So go get a 6$ bag of pistachios and start shelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AtIBYUBxxhE/TgIuhIWAe6I/AAAAAAAALOw/y7Bh0qyeu00/s1600/drinkicecream%2B008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AtIBYUBxxhE/TgIuhIWAe6I/AAAAAAAALOw/y7Bh0qyeu00/s400/drinkicecream%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621106431622151074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then while you shell, tell someone to go get the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;icecream&lt;/span&gt; machine out of the basement because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Tis&lt;/span&gt; the Season to dust it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IIAJ6GuLKyc/TgIug4vx4rI/AAAAAAAALOo/XY8pNotDVqE/s400/drinkicecream%2B010.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621106427435279026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, so look behind &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;nate's&lt;/span&gt; tattoo and notice the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ihome&lt;/span&gt; i scored on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ebay&lt;/span&gt;. i love it and we just installed it yesterday. double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uquHglTcQaM/TgItY_ccoHI/AAAAAAAALOg/Xivt9s7UVhE/s400/drinkicecream%2B011.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621105192282660978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and if you ever thought i was too fancy for my own good, look at this shot. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;scumbly&lt;/span&gt;. sticky in the humidity and i hadn't changed out of my 6am gym clothes. picture taken around 2pm. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ew&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-fancy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m6cGmVhFzj0/TgItYXbMJ5I/AAAAAAAALOY/BSZXNsSUz88/s400/drinkicecream%2B012.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621105181539968914" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't forget your ice cream cones OR whole milk OR half and half. you'll need all that and eggs too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krIPoc-1RFo/TgItYKsfcyI/AAAAAAAALOQ/1tmNskhyEz0/s400/drinkicecream%2B016.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621105178122875682" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also, get the big bag of ice. it's worth it. you'll use it up in a flash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOW, before it's too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://www.davidlebovitz.com/2007/09/pistachio-gelat/"&gt;here for the Pistachio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Gelato&lt;/span&gt; recipe&lt;/a&gt;. you know who will be there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then look up any old vanilla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; recipe online or use your favorite one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then do something different than we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You see, when we made the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;gelato&lt;/span&gt;, we found that it was TOO pistachio-y. like way too much. could it be my crazy homemade pistachio paste? probably. so instead of eating concentrated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;gelato&lt;/span&gt;, we diluted it with another batch of plain and sweet vanilla &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To summarize there is 1 problem and 1 major plus:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Problem= &lt;/b&gt;It never really froze properly. I don't know if  it's good policy to blend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Gelato&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Plus=&lt;/b&gt; The result is SO F-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;ING&lt;/span&gt; GOOD that it doesn't even matter how frozen it is. I could eat it all day long, at dusk, into the evening, throughout the night and then again at dawn and then repeat that infinitely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so do what you will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MeE_g1VGlQ8/TgItXzD_vGI/AAAAAAAALOI/TuJzB17l_24/s400/drinkicecream%2B018.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621105171779009634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and if you wanted to see the paste, this was it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/3 c pistachios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1/3 c powdered sugar (but use less. this was too sweet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 tablespoons of water added after the first two are processed to almost a powder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;k.thanks.bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-5860435843094674171?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5860435843094674171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=5860435843094674171' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5860435843094674171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5860435843094674171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/06/pistachio-icecream-uncut-footage.html' title='PISTACHIO ICECREAM UNCUT FOOTAGE!!!!!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RsDdeV2cKLc/TgItXsz9LVI/AAAAAAAALOA/U7o3H8_x_KE/s72-c/drinkicecream%2B024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-4578449902006775556</id><published>2011-06-21T07:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T07:59:13.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mint Juleps Pack a PUNCH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DNfwjVIi6lg/TgCRQTat9NI/AAAAAAAALNY/529u0643xbc/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DNfwjVIi6lg/TgCRQTat9NI/AAAAAAAALNY/529u0643xbc/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620652044234650834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you hear of a mint julep don't you sort of think southern belle, front porch, plantation mint on the plantation in Georgia or somewhere? Maybe a lady and gentleman sipping on loungy chairs in white clothes and big hats? So in my mind, the mint juelp was going to be like drinking a little peppermint candy. sweet. minty. refreshing. light. not too hefty and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7h5KneZvIB4/TgCR3M5Sq_I/AAAAAAAALNo/qM5wBJusm4U/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B011.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620652712498736114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOWEVER, when I found out that basically all a mint julep consists of is WHISKEY...well it was another story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gK_eRVE4m3U/TgCRP1TRhII/AAAAAAAALNQ/dScyyE8TNoc/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gK_eRVE4m3U/TgCRP1TRhII/AAAAAAAALNQ/dScyyE8TNoc/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620652036150363266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessica did a fantastic job of choosing the drink and compiling the ingredients. She even instructed us to wear white for God's sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdlbIGj-Kvg/TgCRPyn4b1I/AAAAAAAALNI/uSkZbOwU1n0/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B022.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EdlbIGj-Kvg/TgCRPyn4b1I/AAAAAAAALNI/uSkZbOwU1n0/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620652035431493458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here was the test run. a loaded clay tumbler filled with much much wiskey, ice, sugar and muddled mint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KTUo7qlhHVk/TgCR2_FMSAI/AAAAAAAALNg/eKy9N-q8YRE/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B006.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620652708790552578" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chad made us cucumber strawberry sandwiches much to my hand clapping delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qozmrNU4DpY/TgCRPph_v-I/AAAAAAAALNA/ROJL4P1zMsk/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B024.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qozmrNU4DpY/TgCRPph_v-I/AAAAAAAALNA/ROJL4P1zMsk/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620652032990887906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we toasted to the first of many summer cocktails together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vb7n1qX_WOk/TgCTfwB-7gI/AAAAAAAALN4/9vqZNDFBZ1U/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B026.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620654508636827138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and what could have been more perfect than a BUTTERY pecan pie from the plainly named "The Bakery" in remote Lititz, PA?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RO32u2UXcok/TgCR3VNKkuI/AAAAAAAALNw/woIBj9tnBZ4/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B039.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620652714729575138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The afternoon ended with a garden tour that made me almost freak out with awe.  The Alley Garden is in high gear this year and it shows. I can't tell you how cool it is to see a huge community garden in the hood. I will also tell you that Jessica King is a really awesome Julep gardener.  She was digging up garlic in her white clothes and kissing the bulbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJDIaKM92gA/TgCRPRYISaI/AAAAAAAALM4/UiAdsR5jZok/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJDIaKM92gA/TgCRPRYISaI/AAAAAAAALM4/UiAdsR5jZok/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620652026507053474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the kissing photo was actually too blurry to post. probably because i was laughing and a little minty.&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/32724663-4578449902006775556?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4578449902006775556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=4578449902006775556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4578449902006775556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4578449902006775556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/06/mint-juleps-pack-punch.html' title='Mint Juleps Pack a PUNCH!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DNfwjVIi6lg/TgCRQTat9NI/AAAAAAAALNY/529u0643xbc/s72-c/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1631116503719991096</id><published>2011-06-16T13:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T13:25:41.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PARIS? oh please oh please</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-coGME4NNbvw/TfpKjvnpNoI/AAAAAAAALMM/MqmJzj4Mtlk/s1600/paris.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-coGME4NNbvw/TfpKjvnpNoI/AAAAAAAALMM/MqmJzj4Mtlk/s400/paris.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618885463036737154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;want to win a trip to paris? so do i!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ohhappyday.com/2011/06/goes-to-paris/"&gt;http://ohhappyday.com/2011/06/goes-to&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;Publish Post&lt;/a&gt;-paris/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-1631116503719991096?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1631116503719991096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=1631116503719991096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1631116503719991096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1631116503719991096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/06/paris-oh-please-oh-please.html' title='PARIS? oh please oh please'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-coGME4NNbvw/TfpKjvnpNoI/AAAAAAAALMM/MqmJzj4Mtlk/s72-c/paris.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-2449227040903594139</id><published>2011-06-15T12:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T12:29:39.997-05:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW SUMMER THEME~ THE SUMMER OF COCKTAILS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_hKZ1cRaUBo/Tfjo1EHhjlI/AAAAAAAALME/QG8UxZIeS88/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_hKZ1cRaUBo/Tfjo1EHhjlI/AAAAAAAALME/QG8UxZIeS88/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618496533480705618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;In addition to our new "Vacation Everyday" mentality (which by the way is really awesome), we've decided that documenting our cocktail concoctions just might be the best idea for this summer's new theme. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zBp-BkzK0Io/Tfjo0l00ySI/AAAAAAAALL8/h6HgAiE2oRQ/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zBp-BkzK0Io/Tfjo0l00ySI/AAAAAAAALL8/h6HgAiE2oRQ/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618496525349210402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus a little strawberry, mango, mint and lemon margarita at lunch can't do you wrong...especially with a repeat of yesterday's sandwich and a front porch for premium lunching. I should also announce that my friends Jess and Chad shall be joining us for the cocktail summer. We've agreed to sip weekly...not to a ridiculous level mind you, but to experiment and have fun making really tasty drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2klrMK4yY4k/Tfjo0TdtF0I/AAAAAAAALL0/bdlhMzh81ZU/s1600/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2klrMK4yY4k/Tfjo0TdtF0I/AAAAAAAALL0/bdlhMzh81ZU/s400/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618496520420398914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I leave you now with puppy dog eye candy. his head is resting on the front porch table. oh he's a special little prince.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-2449227040903594139?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2449227040903594139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=2449227040903594139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2449227040903594139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2449227040903594139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-summer-theme-summer-of-cocktails.html' title='NEW SUMMER THEME~ THE SUMMER OF COCKTAILS'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_hKZ1cRaUBo/Tfjo1EHhjlI/AAAAAAAALME/QG8UxZIeS88/s72-c/summer%2Bof%2Bcocktails%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7957838828167956405</id><published>2011-06-14T11:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T12:07:10.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandwiches Just Got MORE Enticing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T6KrJ1tMN9I/TfeRw1iRyTI/AAAAAAAALLI/HvtzuISz5KY/s400/onions%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618119328358582578" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been sort of dying to pickle....well pickle EVERYTHING. but i wanted to pickle onions first because of a series of toasts that are in the latest Bon Appetit Magazine. One of the toasts boasted smoked trout, creme fraiche and pickled onion...MMMM!  So after googling pickled onion who did i happen upon but the NOTORIOUS David Lebovitz who pickled onions years ago on his blog and happened to have a really &lt;a href="http://www.davidlebovitz.com/2008/09/pickled-red-onions/"&gt;easy recipe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8MqO0OGatck/TfeRxH9VLVI/AAAAAAAALLQ/0cUjfytszSs/s1600/onions%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8MqO0OGatck/TfeRxH9VLVI/AAAAAAAALLQ/0cUjfytszSs/s400/onions%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618119333303889234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I  didn't actually have a whole red onion so i sliced up 1/2 of a red one then searched in my fridge for one of the countless onion halves i always have hiding in drawers and on shelves. One onion basically fills a small jar and it keeps for months, so they say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-apWoTUJCY7c/TfeRxlCMvPI/AAAAAAAALLY/oWaFpi9w11M/s400/onions%2B003.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618119341108935922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I doubt these will last. In fact after some mayo, turkey, cheddar cheese, basil, parsley and sundried tomatoes, the few slices shown above just weren't enough. I piled them on high and I sort of felt like I was eating a brand new sandwich, like maybe one that was wrapped in paper and left under the christmas tree....and kept in a cooler for freshness. hot damn it was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-7957838828167956405?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7957838828167956405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7957838828167956405' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7957838828167956405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7957838828167956405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/06/sandwiches-just-got-more-enticing.html' title='Sandwiches Just Got MORE Enticing!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T6KrJ1tMN9I/TfeRw1iRyTI/AAAAAAAALLI/HvtzuISz5KY/s72-c/onions%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-8802157995334680382</id><published>2011-06-08T17:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T17:43:09.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The LOVELY Hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AM95fDw9cQg/Te_3_z74hLI/AAAAAAAALLA/r0zLgnJpa8Q/s1600/cocktail%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AM95fDw9cQg/Te_3_z74hLI/AAAAAAAALLA/r0zLgnJpa8Q/s400/cocktail%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615979935999493298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dear husband fixed our grill much to my relief. Tonight is one of those really terrible hot nights and cooking inside just would NEVER do. PLUS, we have wings to cook. So while I was in my last music therapy session of the night, I started thinking about grilling and possibly having a &lt;a href="http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2008/07/potent-cup-of-tea.html"&gt;"Stringer Bell"&lt;/a&gt; cocktail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--mjpB4KQU9A/Te_3_afQsNI/AAAAAAAALK4/kcynlrKhfmQ/s1600/cocktail%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--mjpB4KQU9A/Te_3_afQsNI/AAAAAAAALK4/kcynlrKhfmQ/s400/cocktail%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615979929168556242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A low budget version no doubt since who happens to have Gran Marnier on hand other than my mother? Triple sec instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzb-XX0WYv4/Te_3_KKbaYI/AAAAAAAALKw/blak1eiQcj0/s1600/cocktail%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzb-XX0WYv4/Te_3_KKbaYI/AAAAAAAALKw/blak1eiQcj0/s400/cocktail%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615979924786211202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a tad too lemony but it's ok. I'm about to enjoy the "lovely hour" before dinner with Nate patio-side. A term introduced to me by my great friend Courtney who told me a story about Fire Island (i think?) where the rich dilly dally all day and at dusk retire to their homes to spark it up with a proper stiff cocktail before dinner. Courtney and I talked about adopting the term and the mentality of the lovely hour for our own. Nate and I talked about it just now saying hmmm, doesn't it sort of feel like a vacation day? and why shouldn't it? we're so happy tonight, just us, toasting the lovely in our lives. We've decided to make as many days as possible feel like summer vacation. Many people followed our "Summer of Wings" theme last year. Perhaps this year will be the summer of "Vacation Everyday". who knows. i might change my mind tomorrow. until then, chill a glass and enjoy a low budget Stringer Bell too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blueberry Vodka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Triple Sec&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fresh Lemon Juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Powdered Sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and blackberries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-8802157995334680382?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8802157995334680382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=8802157995334680382' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8802157995334680382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8802157995334680382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/06/lovely-hour.html' title='The LOVELY Hour'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AM95fDw9cQg/Te_3_z74hLI/AAAAAAAALLA/r0zLgnJpa8Q/s72-c/cocktail%2B005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1900966376407005536</id><published>2011-06-02T20:02:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:15:24.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAAAAAAAT?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ2rOtkXlq8/TegzaFUnDtI/AAAAAAAALKE/EwSSk_UD1Po/s1600/003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ2rOtkXlq8/TegzaFUnDtI/AAAAAAAALKE/EwSSk_UD1Po/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613793458715561682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there are things o' joy to report and some catastrophic terrrible things to report. Yes, Terrrible with 3 R's.  First of all let's start with the good news. I can't believe this one. The other day nate came home and I was in a terrible mood. TeRRRible.  and he had a trunk full of crap from his mom's house. so that made things worse. i hate clutter. and crap. BUT this time he had one good crap item. in fact, it's not crap at all. A ceiling fan. AND the best part about this fan is that we put it on the front porch ceiling. LET ME TELL YOU THIS...it's the best thing ever. It fans away bugs, it's elevated the porch experience exponentially i tell you!! wooo hooo ceiling fan. and then nate folded his arms and said..mmmm hmmm. told ya.&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OjxwvAM-bs8/TegzZs9WDkI/AAAAAAAALJ0/ha7H36bR2NM/s400/006.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613793452175527490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now on to the TeRRRible news. So our garden is awesome. BUT we have a groundhog that lives in our neighbor's yard. AND HE EATS ALL OF OUR GODDAMN VEGETABLES! its so maddening that nate has suggested killing it which i refuse to do. i just won't. SO...I've had to get creative. After a cayenne pepper solution spray around and ON the plants (which FAILED) we tried better fencing supports (which failed). So today I tried, at my mom's suggestion, a radio of all things. I put tulia's tropicana orange shaped radio in the garden and so far the terrrible beast is staying out. The true test will be tomorrow. I've turned it off for the night. we shall see. So instead of picking a little lettuce here and there, I've picked whole heads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T7KsEpCZ1AM/TegzZ1Rpz5I/AAAAAAAALJ8/VXk0XYWSB2s/s400/008.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613793454408191890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because i love my lettuce and that groundhog can't hog it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qNHSOgpl3rg/TegzZc-cRMI/AAAAAAAALJs/ZGrhYLrtIT4/s400/005.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613793447885161666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's go back to the ceiling fan. I sat under it last night and typed my progress notes for work. it was seriously enjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;phew. the end.&lt;/div&gt;&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/32724663-1900966376407005536?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1900966376407005536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=1900966376407005536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1900966376407005536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1900966376407005536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/06/whaaaaaaat.html' title='WHAAAAAAAT?'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQ2rOtkXlq8/TegzaFUnDtI/AAAAAAAALKE/EwSSk_UD1Po/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-2780647983610068969</id><published>2011-05-27T12:07:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T12:48:14.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mommy Turned 60!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EpcTFbbiIo/Td_bevXsF-I/AAAAAAAALJE/VsE01BvbQ_M/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EpcTFbbiIo/Td_bevXsF-I/AAAAAAAALJE/VsE01BvbQ_M/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611444981885310946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EpcTFbbiIo/Td_bevXsF-I/AAAAAAAALJE/VsE01BvbQ_M/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom Maria Lilia Arias turned 60 on Wednesday. The photo above was the beginning of our evening of eating. In addition, I spun a sick soundtrack of my mom's favorite records from when I was young including Andres Segovia, Joni Mitchell and Colombian Cubias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k09gnfNjLoo/Td_beBMndPI/AAAAAAAALI8/WHglvUYUb9E/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k09gnfNjLoo/Td_beBMndPI/AAAAAAAALI8/WHglvUYUb9E/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611444969490838770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k09gnfNjLoo/Td_beBMndPI/AAAAAAAALI8/WHglvUYUb9E/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sis made the cake in true Liliana style and it was fantastic. Raspberry mousse layer cake with chocolate ganache and fresh red raspberries on top. DE-LISH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOueLT0SHbk/Td_bd0RE56I/AAAAAAAALI0/-s-DJHdgSh4/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOueLT0SHbk/Td_bd0RE56I/AAAAAAAALI0/-s-DJHdgSh4/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611444966019884962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and speaking of berries, here are the little gems of the evening. I bought two containers of these at Kreider farms around the corner. and here is the thing. I've been waiting all year to eat these. the farm ONLY sells strawberries as a side business and they are the most wonderful sweet and juicy things ever. My heart skipped a beat this week when i saw the sign up saying they were up and running. There are two problems with Kreider strawberries though. The first is that they cost 6 dollars a box and i don't care...I will spend 1o dollars a box if need be. which adds up. Secondly, you are RUINED for any other strawberries. RUINED. none can compare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOueLT0SHbk/Td_bd0RE56I/AAAAAAAALI0/-s-DJHdgSh4/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EVEUED2IzEQ/Td_cg8751FI/AAAAAAAALJc/4QzZxZvhOtM/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B021.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611446119398233170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but just look at my smile. don't you think it's worth it? i mean really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOueLT0SHbk/Td_bd0RE56I/AAAAAAAALI0/-s-DJHdgSh4/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JOueLT0SHbk/Td_bd0RE56I/AAAAAAAALI0/-s-DJHdgSh4/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LOj8UrEfsYA/Td_bd9_kf-I/AAAAAAAALIs/rRNhkkOhk30/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LOj8UrEfsYA/Td_bd9_kf-I/AAAAAAAALIs/rRNhkkOhk30/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611444968630812642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LOj8UrEfsYA/Td_bd9_kf-I/AAAAAAAALIs/rRNhkkOhk30/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next up was our Avocado and watermelon salad topped with fresh herbs and a balsamic dressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3TpBLwQILU/Td_bB3RoIpI/AAAAAAAALIk/6zpT2UvbQNY/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3TpBLwQILU/Td_bB3RoIpI/AAAAAAAALIk/6zpT2UvbQNY/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611444485791163026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3TpBLwQILU/Td_bB3RoIpI/AAAAAAAALIk/6zpT2UvbQNY/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B011.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved it. Generally I cringe at the thought of the local dutch folk here in Lancaster sprinkling salt on their watermelons and cantaloupes as a general practice, but with avocado bringing up the rear, it all seemed right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OBHWjTJoB2M/Td_bBr26aHI/AAAAAAAALIc/cyyh6PcwR2w/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OBHWjTJoB2M/Td_bBr26aHI/AAAAAAAALIc/cyyh6PcwR2w/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611444482726324338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third was a small plate of crispy chickpeas with a side car of tangy lemony sour cream sauce to cut the spice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OBHWjTJoB2M/Td_bBr26aHI/AAAAAAAALIc/cyyh6PcwR2w/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3lsx8iF8L4k/Td_cgzTt_dI/AAAAAAAALJU/mZl5L8f1rpA/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B019.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611446116813766098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We nibbled away for hours I think. In fact, I planned it that way so that we could cook, eat, enjoy, then cook again. I think it makes the meal more enjoyable in that the hosts can rest a little between courses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i4CibMr_9n0/Td_cgkQJAJI/AAAAAAAALJM/uCU_7VY2KHQ/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B017.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611446112772227218" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fourth was a roasted asparagus and curried shrimp dish. My mommy loves shrimp so this one was especially for her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AAaKLI72iqI/Td_chHz5YeI/AAAAAAAALJk/XgXQsIY3Jfk/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B032.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611446122317439458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peanut Butter Huettner was underfoot and under the table begging as usual. During dinner we all told a story about our childhood. Nate started it off by telling us about the time he got is arm caught in an old wringer washer. OUCH. Russell told a story about jumping off of two story high hay bales in the barn.  Mellie told a story about a bird she and Russell caught and I told a story about catching snakes with my dad. By the time we got around the table for my mom's turn, tulia managed to lose her cool with her scooter and slammed into the table accidentally smashing a glass right onto my mom's leg causing her to bleed. WHOA. what was that about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OBHWjTJoB2M/Td_bBr26aHI/AAAAAAAALIc/cyyh6PcwR2w/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OBHWjTJoB2M/Td_bBr26aHI/AAAAAAAALIc/cyyh6PcwR2w/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHMIaYfaZ1o/Td_bBetV-8I/AAAAAAAALIU/tj2qKkqzdWU/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHMIaYfaZ1o/Td_bBetV-8I/AAAAAAAALIU/tj2qKkqzdWU/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B039.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611444479196527554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IHMIaYfaZ1o/Td_bBetV-8I/AAAAAAAALIU/tj2qKkqzdWU/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B039.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't worry, she's fine and she got to eat these wings before the event occurred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BJMkrKxxKZo/Td_bBZlSUGI/AAAAAAAALIM/kNKfQqq22ds/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BJMkrKxxKZo/Td_bBZlSUGI/AAAAAAAALIM/kNKfQqq22ds/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611444477820555362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BJMkrKxxKZo/Td_bBZlSUGI/AAAAAAAALIM/kNKfQqq22ds/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now cleanse your blog reading palate with this pic. I think this is an insanely funny photo of nate. I caught him pre-bite and the look he's giving is so hysterical to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PqgjJCPXZ08/Td_bBHpI25I/AAAAAAAALIE/AdnCZ-XCjvU/s1600/lili%2Bbirthday%2B047.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PqgjJCPXZ08/Td_bBHpI25I/AAAAAAAALIE/AdnCZ-XCjvU/s400/lili%2Bbirthday%2B047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611444473004874642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dinner ended nicely with a song, candles and my mom who stopped us all so she could think of a good wish. I'm so glad we did this for her. I think I had as much fun as she did and I'm so glad about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-2780647983610068969?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2780647983610068969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=2780647983610068969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2780647983610068969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2780647983610068969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-mommy-turned-60_27.html' title='My Mommy Turned 60!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2EpcTFbbiIo/Td_bevXsF-I/AAAAAAAALJE/VsE01BvbQ_M/s72-c/lili%2Bbirthday%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7280254019372290242</id><published>2011-05-25T07:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T07:27:59.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you like my Arbor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0BBFhCVjlI/Tdzyhf94EKI/AAAAAAAALH8/SAz7pOGLsFg/s1600/arbor%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0BBFhCVjlI/Tdzyhf94EKI/AAAAAAAALH8/SAz7pOGLsFg/s400/arbor%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610625893127426210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got this arbor at a yard sale.  i turned the corner at the sign and i said to nate, hey, maybe they have an arbor for sale. then THEY DID!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i shall harbor a rose bush aside my arbor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might drink arbor mist under my arbor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will walk through it and feel like i'm entering something. which i am. and will be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-7280254019372290242?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7280254019372290242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7280254019372290242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7280254019372290242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7280254019372290242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/05/do-you-like-my-arbor.html' title='Do you like my Arbor?'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X0BBFhCVjlI/Tdzyhf94EKI/AAAAAAAALH8/SAz7pOGLsFg/s72-c/arbor%2B003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-3168993780912215352</id><published>2011-05-20T08:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T08:40:48.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DUDE, WHERE'S MY GARDEN?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hekACrqPpFY/TdZqgUmLVlI/AAAAAAAALHQ/uvvjd-IG9Ew/s1600/garden%2B023.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hekACrqPpFY/TdZqgUmLVlI/AAAAAAAALHQ/uvvjd-IG9Ew/s400/garden%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608787489453725266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hekACrqPpFY/TdZqgUmLVlI/AAAAAAAALHQ/uvvjd-IG9Ew/s1600/garden%2B023.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we have peas that are climbing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHqZPIKf1Og/TdZqgN59MQI/AAAAAAAALHI/ivGEWfKVnuM/s1600/garden%2B021.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHqZPIKf1Og/TdZqgN59MQI/AAAAAAAALHI/ivGEWfKVnuM/s400/garden%2B021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608787487657636098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EHqZPIKf1Og/TdZqgN59MQI/AAAAAAAALHI/ivGEWfKVnuM/s1600/garden%2B021.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;full on view of the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-68fYVyjk8ss/TdZqfxRlHCI/AAAAAAAALHA/3Q-fxM8Nw1A/s1600/garden%2B014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-68fYVyjk8ss/TdZqfxRlHCI/AAAAAAAALHA/3Q-fxM8Nw1A/s400/garden%2B014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608787479972092962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-68fYVyjk8ss/TdZqfxRlHCI/AAAAAAAALHA/3Q-fxM8Nw1A/s1600/garden%2B014.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beginning of our bamboo support efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_70Fad4wBE/TdZqfhv-YxI/AAAAAAAALG4/8x9F4dCuFWI/s1600/garden%2B016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_70Fad4wBE/TdZqfhv-YxI/AAAAAAAALG4/8x9F4dCuFWI/s400/garden%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608787475804611346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e_70Fad4wBE/TdZqfhv-YxI/AAAAAAAALG4/8x9F4dCuFWI/s1600/garden%2B016.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tulia's garden corner. berries, lettuce and tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2v5KloCuPCY/TdZqfVM7M1I/AAAAAAAALGw/89513BfCC7c/s1600/garden%2B007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2v5KloCuPCY/TdZqfVM7M1I/AAAAAAAALGw/89513BfCC7c/s400/garden%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608787472436376402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2v5KloCuPCY/TdZqfVM7M1I/AAAAAAAALGw/89513BfCC7c/s1600/garden%2B007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;our tomatoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofns9tKH7mU/TdZoCai6QXI/AAAAAAAALGA/LbYo2UYR0E0/s1600/garden%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofns9tKH7mU/TdZoCai6QXI/AAAAAAAALGA/LbYo2UYR0E0/s400/garden%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608784776631304562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ofns9tKH7mU/TdZoCai6QXI/AAAAAAAALGA/LbYo2UYR0E0/s1600/garden%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cats like to scratch within the garden perimeter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GtjskWnkOhQ/TdZoB6_ezGI/AAAAAAAALF4/mW89Y3LB9VU/s1600/garden%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GtjskWnkOhQ/TdZoB6_ezGI/AAAAAAAALF4/mW89Y3LB9VU/s400/garden%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608784768161205346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GtjskWnkOhQ/TdZoB6_ezGI/AAAAAAAALF4/mW89Y3LB9VU/s1600/garden%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;beginning of our carrot patch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-unr4zWw05ro/TdZoBpf1Z7I/AAAAAAAALFw/oVT9PB1u1FA/s1600/garden%2B008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-unr4zWw05ro/TdZoBpf1Z7I/AAAAAAAALFw/oVT9PB1u1FA/s400/garden%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608784763465066418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-unr4zWw05ro/TdZoBpf1Z7I/AAAAAAAALFw/oVT9PB1u1FA/s1600/garden%2B008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lettuce and dirty fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f2MIFUt7-PE/TdZoBSdvoBI/AAAAAAAALFo/nlqe-Zze6xE/s1600/garden%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f2MIFUt7-PE/TdZoBSdvoBI/AAAAAAAALFo/nlqe-Zze6xE/s400/garden%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608784757282283538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f2MIFUt7-PE/TdZoBSdvoBI/AAAAAAAALFo/nlqe-Zze6xE/s1600/garden%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the overgrown but promising beginning of the "garden beautification area"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GGMVZBv08LE/TdZoBIBWfZI/AAAAAAAALFg/DHVO6xQeRD0/s1600/garden%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GGMVZBv08LE/TdZoBIBWfZI/AAAAAAAALFg/DHVO6xQeRD0/s400/garden%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608784754478841234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even our grass is growing. and why shouldn't it? it's been raining non-stop for an entire week.&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/32724663-3168993780912215352?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/3168993780912215352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=3168993780912215352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3168993780912215352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3168993780912215352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/05/dude-wheres-my-garden.html' title='DUDE, WHERE&apos;S MY GARDEN?'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hekACrqPpFY/TdZqgUmLVlI/AAAAAAAALHQ/uvvjd-IG9Ew/s72-c/garden%2B023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-4184458428302006750</id><published>2011-05-15T18:26:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T19:01:46.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GRILLED VINYL BRUNCH 7~Mara &amp; John's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9OSwKdY3stk/TdBjljteHVI/AAAAAAAAK_s/n1Vc1K0zyLM/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B077.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9OSwKdY3stk/TdBjljteHVI/AAAAAAAAK_s/n1Vc1K0zyLM/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B077.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607091032968535378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9OSwKdY3stk/TdBjljteHVI/AAAAAAAAK_s/n1Vc1K0zyLM/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B077.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whoa nelly! What fun we had at the 7th edition of the Vinyl Brunch Club!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihh7FVo25CE/TdBjlQbaBUI/AAAAAAAAK_k/a7szimBjtVc/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B075.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihh7FVo25CE/TdBjlQbaBUI/AAAAAAAAK_k/a7szimBjtVc/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607091027792495938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't get to peruse the record collection this time around but I managed a quick photo of it and we were plenty pleased with the selection of great vinyl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ihh7FVo25CE/TdBjlQbaBUI/AAAAAAAAK_k/a7szimBjtVc/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B075.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qp-4kNNpmZU/TdBjtmZ15eI/AAAAAAAAK_0/ZtUrU67vkT0/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B051.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607091171130467810" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In attendance were 4 families including 9 children total. Does it sound chaotic? No, it was flawless. Keri and I are smiling proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AId0KtZsO_g/TdBjlNjWQlI/AAAAAAAAK_c/UpUTIRG7LJM/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AId0KtZsO_g/TdBjlNjWQlI/AAAAAAAAK_c/UpUTIRG7LJM/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607091027020497490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AId0KtZsO_g/TdBjlNjWQlI/AAAAAAAAK_c/UpUTIRG7LJM/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I walked on the scene in a grouchy mood (pre brunch cranky times) but soon indulged in some &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;great snacks and a tasty blueberry drink made by nate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uzm-5nRdPOY/TdBjkwQy4aI/AAAAAAAAK_U/GLXq8Q1r_24/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B012.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607091019158053282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uzm-5nRdPOY/TdBjkwQy4aI/AAAAAAAAK_U/GLXq8Q1r_24/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The McGrann's proudly displayed their kick ass table,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BAMnBG_xTp0/TdBipJU0QhI/AAAAAAAAK_E/6t5dmMZd4N8/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B020.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607089995093656082" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BAMnBG_xTp0/TdBipJU0QhI/AAAAAAAAK_E/6t5dmMZd4N8/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;their green egg,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--VkHJyUpUg4/TdBlh1nEwzI/AAAAAAAAK_8/5tFRzlcOsa8/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B024.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607093168077325106" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and ULTRA comfortable vintage lawn furniture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RvWMJwDbBsI/TdBioz9AjYI/AAAAAAAAK-8/6hHlfXs9BqU/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RvWMJwDbBsI/TdBioz9AjYI/AAAAAAAAK-8/6hHlfXs9BqU/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607089989356653954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RvWMJwDbBsI/TdBioz9AjYI/AAAAAAAAK-8/6hHlfXs9BqU/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after setting the table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ouw62O5NeTs/TdBioWJ_CRI/AAAAAAAAK-s/_Qo5KroHWqY/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ouw62O5NeTs/TdBioWJ_CRI/AAAAAAAAK-s/_Qo5KroHWqY/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607089981358016786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ouw62O5NeTs/TdBioWJ_CRI/AAAAAAAAK-s/_Qo5KroHWqY/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B029.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and cooking some grilled cheeses for the kids,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4hcuijlEZ60/TdBioJDch3I/AAAAAAAAK-k/Lf0P-rdy5G0/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607089977840928626" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there was a nicoise salad with grilled Tuna...YUM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1jONKOZnMA/TdBh7HL8SHI/AAAAAAAAK-c/M1LS7Z5ZY9M/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B048.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N1jONKOZnMA/TdBh7HL8SHI/AAAAAAAAK-c/M1LS7Z5ZY9M/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607089204245579890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dessert of grilled plantains with a salted butter rum raisin sauce over icecream was our last course and really did me in. I loved it. I'd been craving rum raisin anything for such a long time. sincerely. it hit the spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZONjqxB0Ro/TdBh6RG0YgI/AAAAAAAAK-E/pLt_JgX9pbM/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B060.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZONjqxB0Ro/TdBh6RG0YgI/AAAAAAAAK-E/pLt_JgX9pbM/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607089189728576002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the plantain leftovers being passed around once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cZONjqxB0Ro/TdBh6RG0YgI/AAAAAAAAK-E/pLt_JgX9pbM/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B060.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3DKLtgHmp0/TdBh6gLVSuI/AAAAAAAAK-M/i7gtw9hX4BU/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B055.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607089193774041826" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy nate and the rest of the crew debated what to do for the next round in June and i'm excited to say that some excellent ideas were tossed around. I won't say just what, but if we can pull off next month's idea, this could be the best vinyl brunch ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OjrR2OeU8H4/TdBh6CNIecI/AAAAAAAAK98/Ir64Gg9Psu4/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B071.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OjrR2OeU8H4/TdBh6CNIecI/AAAAAAAAK98/Ir64Gg9Psu4/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B071.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607089185728526786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are posing for the camera at end of a fantastic day. I'm so glad we have continually committed to the brunch club. It gives me the perfect reason to keep in touch with some of the greatest people I know while eating and listening to music. win-win-win. Vinyl brunch club gives the McGrann's and A++!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-4184458428302006750?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4184458428302006750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=4184458428302006750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4184458428302006750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4184458428302006750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/05/grilled-vinyl-brunch-7mara-johns-house.html' title='GRILLED VINYL BRUNCH 7~Mara &amp; John&apos;s House'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9OSwKdY3stk/TdBjljteHVI/AAAAAAAAK_s/n1Vc1K0zyLM/s72-c/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2Bclub%2B077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-3412005434946348604</id><published>2011-05-12T07:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T15:45:35.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'>EVERYONE'S Got An Attitude On Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kw1CtzwDaBw/TcvUUR47BrI/AAAAAAAAK8Y/3XTaBhk39kU/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kw1CtzwDaBw/TcvUUR47BrI/AAAAAAAAK8Y/3XTaBhk39kU/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605807606057338546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ONCE upon a time on MOther's Day Sunday, the whole family got together for late lunch on the patio which turned into lunch until 7pm. We had a great time but after looking over the shots i took that day i noticed that all the characters in my family, including me, had expressed a little "tude" in the photos. Here is Russell holding an open flame towards Tulia. Actually she took alot of the people shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kw1CtzwDaBw/TcvUUR47BrI/AAAAAAAAK8Y/3XTaBhk39kU/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cL_iMynmYF4/TcvUUVocuuI/AAAAAAAAK8Q/K6QCFfYERM4/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B045.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cL_iMynmYF4/TcvUUVocuuI/AAAAAAAAK8Q/K6QCFfYERM4/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605807607061986018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom always grimaces and squints in photos anticipating a flash as it really bothers her glaucoma, but here she is sort of smirking with a raised eyebrow which i thought was sort of funny and attitude-ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cL_iMynmYF4/TcvUUVocuuI/AAAAAAAAK8Q/K6QCFfYERM4/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B045.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P-0B4EPl6z4/TcvVM9FAsMI/AAAAAAAAK8o/Pw-UkwKftDE/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B216.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605808579723440322" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HOw many forehead lines can you count? 35? cuz that's how old i am. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPAEiXZO62g/TcvUUMDVh4I/AAAAAAAAK8I/W8ZAqa2BmDM/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPAEiXZO62g/TcvUUMDVh4I/AAAAAAAAK8I/W8ZAqa2BmDM/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B062.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605807604490405762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what about nate? why isn't he smiling? he smiles 97% of his waking life? Attitude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPAEiXZO62g/TcvUUMDVh4I/AAAAAAAAK8I/W8ZAqa2BmDM/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B062.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZSVN_0V72Y/TcvUT92JbhI/AAAAAAAAK8A/FLOeZWJqIH0/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B226.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZSVN_0V72Y/TcvUT92JbhI/AAAAAAAAK8A/FLOeZWJqIH0/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B226.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605807600676990482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHAT? Tulia? you too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ZSVN_0V72Y/TcvUT92JbhI/AAAAAAAAK8A/FLOeZWJqIH0/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B226.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Qnv5wmW2IM/TcvUTnDsCMI/AAAAAAAAK74/lr742XjlYbg/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Qnv5wmW2IM/TcvUTnDsCMI/AAAAAAAAK74/lr742XjlYbg/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605807594559768770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I present you with the pursed lipped Micaela who's got plenty of sass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Qnv5wmW2IM/TcvUTnDsCMI/AAAAAAAAK74/lr742XjlYbg/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3pvTd11pZD8/TcvVMvRH09I/AAAAAAAAK8g/RLVjauZZUo8/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B059.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605808576016143314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even peanut butter huettner sort of looks like he's had it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-29EuiQcXygY/TcvVm75I6CI/AAAAAAAAK9Q/EOhirav4Ji0/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B137.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605809026081810466" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT...actually there wasn't really any attitude at all...nothing out of the ordinary that is. We've got so much comradery these days. it's great. Here is a photo of mom cheering on Tulia and Russy on a sit down skateboard ride. Not pictured are the wounded knees, ankles and feet of nate and mellie who BOTH fell off the board.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cL_iMynmYF4/TcvUUVocuuI/AAAAAAAAK8Q/K6QCFfYERM4/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B045.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kw1CtzwDaBw/TcvUUR47BrI/AAAAAAAAK8Y/3XTaBhk39kU/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B041.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TB7tL2y6-cw/TcvVm1PRpGI/AAAAAAAAK9I/xUWOsE-6LWA/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TB7tL2y6-cw/TcvVm1PRpGI/AAAAAAAAK9I/xUWOsE-6LWA/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605809024295609442" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TB7tL2y6-cw/TcvVm1PRpGI/AAAAAAAAK9I/xUWOsE-6LWA/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there was RICE! of course there was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Oq7s0YVwXw/TcvVNt8bG4I/AAAAAAAAK9A/MLOuT73MAu4/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B022.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Oq7s0YVwXw/TcvVNt8bG4I/AAAAAAAAK9A/MLOuT73MAu4/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605808592840760194" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Oq7s0YVwXw/TcvVNt8bG4I/AAAAAAAAK9A/MLOuT73MAu4/s1600/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B022.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there was strawberry rhubarb pie for god's sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wHSzuP4djt8/TcvVNAV4E7I/AAAAAAAAK8w/MPoPqjsqCF0/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B008.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605808580599485362" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there were my favorite stuffed mushrooms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VD_1BURKaLU/TcvVNSYjNWI/AAAAAAAAK84/qHCSBT7pvq8/s400/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B005.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605808585442538850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there was simcoe. great mother's day with the family for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-3412005434946348604?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/3412005434946348604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=3412005434946348604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3412005434946348604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3412005434946348604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/05/everyones-got-attitude-on-mothers-day.html' title='EVERYONE&apos;S Got An Attitude On Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kw1CtzwDaBw/TcvUUR47BrI/AAAAAAAAK8Y/3XTaBhk39kU/s72-c/mother%2527s%2Bday%2B041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-8448372234514839662</id><published>2011-05-03T13:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T14:19:13.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Barely MAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XXopltmethM/TcBRT7kgfaI/AAAAAAAAK7o/IjQK45mkaeI/s1600/yard%2B018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XXopltmethM/TcBRT7kgfaI/AAAAAAAAK7o/IjQK45mkaeI/s400/yard%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602567339299077538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met the season of Spring face to face and we've become best friends. My Strawberry patch told me so. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W369ZM9X_v4/TcBQ9AqEySI/AAAAAAAAK7g/_PxyYXoLUeI/s400/yard%2B010.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602566945527613730" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So let me show and tell about all the hard yard work i've been doing and let me also say that i've been dreaming about what to do with it next. like gazebo in the woods, swings in the trees etc... For now the back bed is a blanket of phlox, azaleas lilies and other pretties.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-edNnXgMayGw/TcBRUKUvxeI/AAAAAAAAK7w/pFqldl1Mszk/s400/yard%2B022.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602567343259502050" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the garden got a head start and we're currently growing onions, peppers, hot peppers, tomatoes, squash, peas, carrots, lettuce, cucumbers and herbs.&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WXDCtLSfAGw/TcBQ7dXGs2I/AAAAAAAAK7A/wTUDjnViUvA/s400/yard%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602566918872937314" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my herbs are always closer to the house for cooking purposes. I've got them right outside the back door. Parsley, sage, thyme, oregano, cilantro and chives....basil, dill and lavender coming soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LYKZ7Q558UA/TcBQ89wq2ZI/AAAAAAAAK7Y/3_olay4Ol4k/s1600/yard%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LYKZ7Q558UA/TcBQ89wq2ZI/AAAAAAAAK7Y/3_olay4Ol4k/s400/yard%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602566944749967762" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the tramping of our grass via recurring doggy potty breaks left us a little disheartened. You see, we've never been able to grow grass ever. In the city it was impossible. we had no sun. I've only just started to pay attention to what good grass can look like now that i can grow it. Nate planted some seed a few weeks ago and look at it now. who knew!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LYKZ7Q558UA/TcBQ89wq2ZI/AAAAAAAAK7Y/3_olay4Ol4k/s1600/yard%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K8gdg7lqzYc/TcBQ8R4kldI/AAAAAAAAK7Q/-80Z9lKMc7U/s400/yard%2B004.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602566932971951570" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd also like to take a minute to introduce the blog world to my new umbrella. My neighbors GAVE this to us. It's bigger and better than any umbrella i've ever owned and it's perfect for the patio. Perfect i say. it gets mighty sunny out there and the more shade the better. what an amazing surprise to say the least!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIvE3GWwAv4/TcBQ78vEpmI/AAAAAAAAK7I/32ZV2PeHP3I/s1600/yard%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIvE3GWwAv4/TcBQ78vEpmI/AAAAAAAAK7I/32ZV2PeHP3I/s400/yard%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602566927294965346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIvE3GWwAv4/TcBQ78vEpmI/AAAAAAAAK7I/32ZV2PeHP3I/s1600/yard%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And lastly let me admit that trips to my favorite greenhouse Shenks have been another guilty pleasure this Spring. My patio urns are set. Let's watch them fill out till october. In fact, let's sip a chilly white wine some time out there and call it a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-8448372234514839662?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8448372234514839662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=8448372234514839662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8448372234514839662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8448372234514839662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-barely-may.html' title='It&apos;s Barely MAY'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XXopltmethM/TcBRT7kgfaI/AAAAAAAAK7o/IjQK45mkaeI/s72-c/yard%2B018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7639380432095543299</id><published>2011-05-01T09:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T09:50:37.395-05:00</updated><title type='text'>YARD SALE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9beQ4fALJF4/Tb1sGfv_cdI/AAAAAAAAK64/DpL_vmzwGiE/s1600/yard%2Bsale%2B048.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9beQ4fALJF4/Tb1sGfv_cdI/AAAAAAAAK64/DpL_vmzwGiE/s400/yard%2Bsale%2B048.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601752370376569298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9beQ4fALJF4/Tb1sGfv_cdI/AAAAAAAAK64/DpL_vmzwGiE/s1600/yard%2Bsale%2B048.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First off let me have a "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Landis&lt;/span&gt; View" correction from my last post. This is the current blooming view and I plan to drink my second cup of coffee looking at it in a few minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now on to the yard sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AyKUhNs4P4o/Tb1sF56tkaI/AAAAAAAAK6w/Pzr3pnACCi4/s1600/yard%2Bsale%2B028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AyKUhNs4P4o/Tb1sF56tkaI/AAAAAAAAK6w/Pzr3pnACCi4/s400/yard%2Bsale%2B028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601752360220987810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AyKUhNs4P4o/Tb1sF56tkaI/AAAAAAAAK6w/Pzr3pnACCi4/s1600/yard%2Bsale%2B028.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About 7 families came together with our junk and we all sold it at the Peach House right next to the church on our road. Mr. and Mrs. Gaston were great sports! The location was perfect and we all sold some stuff before getting rid of ALL of it via Ed Diaz's van trip to the good will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqIqPZ0PYO4/Tb1sFjKCasI/AAAAAAAAK6o/PGJJJS1jwKU/s1600/yard%2Bsale%2B015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqIqPZ0PYO4/Tb1sFjKCasI/AAAAAAAAK6o/PGJJJS1jwKU/s400/yard%2Bsale%2B015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601752354111253186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NqIqPZ0PYO4/Tb1sFjKCasI/AAAAAAAAK6o/PGJJJS1jwKU/s1600/yard%2Bsale%2B015.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dear &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tulia&lt;/span&gt; was a bake sale soldier. She came up with the idea of doing a lemonade sale for charity but it morphed into a bake sale to benefit a student from their Elementary School who is going through medical struggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yRxBpCq0Bjo/Tb1rVMLmE6I/AAAAAAAAK54/3sGHnCW73n8/s400/yard%2Bsale%2B005.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601751523310048162" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This part was the most gratifying to me. Having the kids do something charitable and meaningful together as neighbors was so sweet to see. I told them over and over how proud I was that they were donating all the money and how important it was.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jv-gsal-3kU/Tb1sFR-e_CI/AAAAAAAAK6g/7lji5OJm8Ww/s400/yard%2Bsale%2B037.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601752349499391010" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My spontaneous family decided to join us for the sale and their company was so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OcRkj7KH5-Y/Tb1rVy1Y_xI/AAAAAAAAK6Q/owl3nV4kBSo/s400/yard%2Bsale%2B020.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601751533685899026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OcRkj7KH5-Y/Tb1rVy1Y_xI/AAAAAAAAK6Q/owl3nV4kBSo/s1600/yard%2Bsale%2B020.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Also representing were Ed and Aida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8uGqgmB9Ars/Tb1rVmTLvrI/AAAAAAAAK6I/Tyw9b6oy3KM/s400/yard%2Bsale%2B023.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601751530321198770" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8uGqgmB9Ars/Tb1rVmTLvrI/AAAAAAAAK6I/Tyw9b6oy3KM/s1600/yard%2Bsale%2B023.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sarah and her boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LRPqVvuYf4s/Tb1rVRK9aHI/AAAAAAAAK6A/RmSn6WA7MVM/s400/yard%2Bsale%2B010.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601751524649560178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LRPqVvuYf4s/Tb1rVRK9aHI/AAAAAAAAK6A/RmSn6WA7MVM/s1600/yard%2Bsale%2B010.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and sweet Emily just to name a few.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end I didn't make a fortune and I didn't expect to.  I was mostly happy to have all of us together doing something as a neighborhood and I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of the neighbors felt the same. AND i was happy to get rid of two car loads of JUNK!!! Next up Block Party?? we shall see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-7639380432095543299?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7639380432095543299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7639380432095543299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7639380432095543299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7639380432095543299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/05/yard-sale.html' title='YARD SALE'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9beQ4fALJF4/Tb1sGfv_cdI/AAAAAAAAK64/DpL_vmzwGiE/s72-c/yard%2Bsale%2B048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-2133768297007781872</id><published>2011-04-27T07:45:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T08:06:47.335-05:00</updated><title type='text'>APRIL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Scd-5sV7aTk/Tbiu8JBsiNI/AAAAAAAAK5w/mIcoVhK-9jI/s1600/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Scd-5sV7aTk/Tbiu8JBsiNI/AAAAAAAAK5w/mIcoVhK-9jI/s400/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600418484873627858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Scd-5sV7aTk/Tbiu8JBsiNI/AAAAAAAAK5w/mIcoVhK-9jI/s1600/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B012.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This tornado weather is a little insane isn't it? These clouds rolled in just as i was getting some photos to go with this post. Alas I'll have to take more when the rain stops which should be today! This weekend is supposed to kick ass in the sun and should be perfect for our neighborhood yardsale. Can't wait to get rid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_9iloCfGh30/Tbiu73HzWUI/AAAAAAAAK5o/RRLLlCGm0_E/s1600/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_9iloCfGh30/Tbiu73HzWUI/AAAAAAAAK5o/RRLLlCGm0_E/s400/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600418480067402050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_9iloCfGh30/Tbiu73HzWUI/AAAAAAAAK5o/RRLLlCGm0_E/s1600/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I was saying..this post is about the magnificence of spring and the real joy i find in being outside in my yard. my dogwoods bloomed this week and they are perfect i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fuOw6Dd1eiU/Tbiu7uQOPQI/AAAAAAAAK5g/Hkd1VRTPOw4/s1600/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fuOw6Dd1eiU/Tbiu7uQOPQI/AAAAAAAAK5g/Hkd1VRTPOw4/s400/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600418477686799618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fuOw6Dd1eiU/Tbiu7uQOPQI/AAAAAAAAK5g/Hkd1VRTPOw4/s1600/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the side of my house is so darn cute. i need to organize my beds a little though because the perennials have spread in crazy directions and are taking over where they should not. I noticed that there is a vine-like plant whose name i can't remember that is all over the ground so i'll be transplanting those to hopefully cascade over the patio wall near our table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BiXBdXiZxv0/TbgUFz0mt6I/AAAAAAAAK5Q/oTURw9KK33o/s400/park%2Band%2Beaster%2Bcandy%2B055.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600248226677962658" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year the flowers are knocking my socks off. , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H1G84CbDRuA/TbgUFqYLKCI/AAAAAAAAK5I/_aA4ZLan7rc/s400/park%2Band%2Beaster%2Bcandy%2B047.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600248224142796834" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am in awe of my tulips and hyacinth, my forsythia and the daffodils all of which are now fading making room for the peonies which are filling out, the cherry tree that is blooming and the phlox in the back yard that is busting with lavender flowers. Hello. cheila? the garden nerd society just called. they want their president back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rE_LOZd0-OI/Tbiu7QhB08I/AAAAAAAAK5Y/H8FmDBicL1s/s400/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B003.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600418469704225730" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been spending alot of time on the front porch because the "Landis View" is just amazing. The red buds are in bloom across the street and the grass is kicking it's green self up in style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2YnloiviBI/TbgUFZ-7htI/AAAAAAAAK5A/mpCvdAIaZ6A/s400/park%2Band%2Beaster%2Bcandy%2B002.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600248219741947602" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, the garden is off to a great start. Nate planted 70-something lettuce plants yesterday and i went ahead and put in the tomatoes, onions and peppers.  Carrots and peas are also in. In addition to the addition, there is a great strawberry patch and a new fleet of about 10 THORNLESS raspberry plants that went in. I've been moving plants around, splitting up hostas and weeding like mad. I'm so happy in the soil. truly. It feels awesome. Perhaps one of the most gratifying feelings is too look at a blooming and tidy flower bed. now if i can only stay away from all the easter candy binging. &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/32724663-2133768297007781872?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2133768297007781872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=2133768297007781872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2133768297007781872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2133768297007781872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/04/april.html' title='APRIL'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Scd-5sV7aTk/Tbiu8JBsiNI/AAAAAAAAK5w/mIcoVhK-9jI/s72-c/EASTER%2BCHOCOLATE%2B012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-2784696069258271887</id><published>2011-04-14T08:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T08:16:25.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>All i blog about is food</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-GrjFUuqQY/TabxS6zuVmI/AAAAAAAAK4s/i17mx-91LPo/s1600/wings%2B2011%2B017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-GrjFUuqQY/TabxS6zuVmI/AAAAAAAAK4s/i17mx-91LPo/s400/wings%2B2011%2B017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595424894380562018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-GrjFUuqQY/TabxS6zuVmI/AAAAAAAAK4s/i17mx-91LPo/s1600/wings%2B2011%2B017.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The front porch is a favorite place of ours to eat dinner. As you can see, the view is awesome. we look out onto landis woods and it's a sweet dream. BUT it is ALSO right on top of Lititz Pike, one of the, if not THE most traveled roads at dinner time. it's so loud that it sort of cramps our dinner time on the porch style...but not enough to stop dining there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RR1ir5xsGTU/TabxStOu1kI/AAAAAAAAK4k/gQPUvPqxIQ4/s1600/wings%2B2011%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RR1ir5xsGTU/TabxStOu1kI/AAAAAAAAK4k/gQPUvPqxIQ4/s400/wings%2B2011%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595424890735744578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RR1ir5xsGTU/TabxStOu1kI/AAAAAAAAK4k/gQPUvPqxIQ4/s1600/wings%2B2011%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Monday it was 80 degrees plus. A teaser of a day. It rained hard for the next two days and only today has the sun dared show it's freaking face. naw, i get it. rain is great. we need it. but after the teaser, it was like a slap in the face. Luckily we took advantage of the day and skipped the gym to indulge in the first "Spring Wing".  I'll never be over making chicken wings but we do not intend to make a theme of it this year. we are however open to suggestions for a new theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXCD4pcyCLw/Tabwt-AW--I/AAAAAAAAK4E/z5VGy_zOqLY/s1600/wings%2B2011%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXCD4pcyCLw/Tabwt-AW--I/AAAAAAAAK4E/z5VGy_zOqLY/s400/wings%2B2011%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595424259583704034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I marinated the wings in heavy amounts of vinegar, lemon juice, curry, salt and garlic. no spice because of tulia. BUT we broke out the reserves and had a taste test. we tried each kind of hot sauce pictured above on their own and then combined several to see if there was a winning combination. Valentina came out on top. i was shocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXCD4pcyCLw/Tabwt-AW--I/AAAAAAAAK4E/z5VGy_zOqLY/s1600/wings%2B2011%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Uph9AoDw6Jw/TabwtmoosJI/AAAAAAAAK38/FDmfDHEWrGk/s400/wings%2B2011%2B007.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595424253310185618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left over beans and a quick salad, perfect wing companions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JF_AbzeHckY/TabwufBUG9I/AAAAAAAAK4U/wphowzR-cEw/s400/wings%2B2011%2B016.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595424268446079954" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;little peanut butter huettner joined us on the porch for some classic sad pug eyed begging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AnlPaLKNCzA/TabwuCmqr0I/AAAAAAAAK4M/NNG1LnfFFC0/s400/wings%2B2011%2B018.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595424260818120514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nate saluted the troops of the bone yard. i can't actually look at this photo without laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bwew8ZytTDQ/TabwumS_ZQI/AAAAAAAAK4c/4kN_EdaZAAo/s400/wings%2B2011%2B021.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595424270399268098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his boneyard was bigger than tulia's and mine put together. but that's what happens when you eat really good chicken wings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-2784696069258271887?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2784696069258271887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=2784696069258271887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2784696069258271887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2784696069258271887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/04/all-i-blog-about-is-food.html' title='All i blog about is food'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E-GrjFUuqQY/TabxS6zuVmI/AAAAAAAAK4s/i17mx-91LPo/s72-c/wings%2B2011%2B017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-8245197933106031718</id><published>2011-04-11T06:33:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T07:35:41.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VINYL BRUNCH PART 6~ AVOCADO THEME</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IiQGDyzDKs/TaLn_2o5o6I/AAAAAAAAK2c/VynV2RzMJpo/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B042.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594288771332416418" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;VINYL BRUNCH 6! Brunch for SIX MONTHS! This has really been great and a wonderful way to see my friends from the Co-op that I used to see everyday and now never do...except at brunch time. First of all this record player is wonderful. Brian is the most avid collector of records I know and it's awesome going through his ever growing collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SQ_TFEcHB2A/TaLpS8cKhRI/AAAAAAAAK3E/X7dmzsyLH84/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B004.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594290198818751762" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But let's let the story begin and talk avocados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once Upon A Time...the vinyl brunch club was pressured into an avocado themed brunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the avocado may just be my favorite food. I love them plain with a little salt, as guacamole, in salads, in sandwiches....for breakfast, lunch or dinner. Always a pleasure. So why not brunch it avocado style? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SMt2Bbxii1Q/TaLoA7z8V8I/AAAAAAAAK28/jJtWapwcPCc/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B006.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594288789900777410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amazingly, Weis markets by the home depot has pretty great and always ripe avocados. I've scored really great tropical fruits there lately much to my delight. How do you pick out the perfect cado though? just make sure it's sort of firm but also has some give to it. Like pick it up and squeeze it gently all over. If it pushes in a little, it's probably good. If it's really soft and seems to feel mushy inside it's probably rotten and there is no greater avocado horror than slicing one open to add to your taco and having a brown mess on your hands. ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7rmvMWlfj2Y/TaLoAmQ0f7I/AAAAAAAAK20/UXc2GpA4Rx4/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B013.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594288784116318130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The avocado platter with tiny squeeze of lime and a sprinkling of sea salt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hOUH8M0VT3I/TaLqc7A411I/AAAAAAAAK3s/EEATOnkGY7g/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B016.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594291469746231122" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the keeners hosted our brunch and provided an array of cheese, tortillas, sour cream and cilantro along with the fixins for incredible margaritas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2aZr1UsVo8A/TaLpTXHcmRI/AAAAAAAAK3U/5i2YW3bMulg/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B017.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594290205979613458" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The mix master fresh made insanely perfect margaritas. and later as per our experimenting request, we made a batch of "Blended Avocado Margaritas".  The result was drinkable, but only in small doses. they were so rich and thick that they were sort of like avocado smoothies. pretty good at first but then just too much. too filling. probably won't make them again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--g2VbIECRXE/TaLqdLV3QXI/AAAAAAAAK30/qLXCg82wn_k/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B048.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594291474129174898" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my little queen of the scene was happy and well behaved as were all the rest of the kids. they are such great children and they get along so well. it's so darn easy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y7nOBcsqsr0/TaLoAZHOI7I/AAAAAAAAK2s/mG00HxVAk3A/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B009.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594288780586394546" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mrs. keeener's place settings were absolutely adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O2o23-co5rc/TaLoAGeuMGI/AAAAAAAAK2k/Ig1WcFt0Zig/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B011.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594288775584690274" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;plus her knack for color combinations made me smile at her table more than once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i32dkx9i5xk/TaLpToLFf3I/AAAAAAAAK3k/-chQ1ASSvwQ/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B028.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594290210558279538" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A storm of a plate lead to big mouthfuls of tasty latin brunchy times to remember. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Menu?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Turkey Sausage Tacos &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Colombian Beans&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Salad with Avocados, Dill and Cilantro&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Avocado Slices&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Carrot Muffins&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Avocado Margaritas&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pb1BlBQjBOM/TaLpTqw430I/AAAAAAAAK3c/OINxC17f0k4/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B022.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594290211253706562" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And they all lived happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-8245197933106031718?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8245197933106031718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=8245197933106031718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8245197933106031718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8245197933106031718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/04/vinyl-brunch-part-6-avocado-theme.html' title='VINYL BRUNCH PART 6~ AVOCADO THEME'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4IiQGDyzDKs/TaLn_2o5o6I/AAAAAAAAK2c/VynV2RzMJpo/s72-c/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-718302737457653828</id><published>2011-04-10T07:40:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T07:51:50.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CEILING FAN MAKEOVER</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uDh2u7i9lZU/TaGljJjJdsI/AAAAAAAAK18/Zlwr_I5hHcg/s400/bedroom%2B002.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593934235448211138" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i &lt;i&gt;HAD&lt;/i&gt; an UGLY celing fan in my bedroom. it was outdated, cheap looking and nasty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k2_UJl7gYa4/TaGnv0UubAI/AAAAAAAAK2U/kI8q-kfLOFU/s400/bedroom%2B006.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593936652112129026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as per my interior designer's advice, I painted it flat black and hammered silver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jXwvyef4NMQ/TaGljvr8wAI/AAAAAAAAK2M/EnrcnEPIvoU/s400/bedroom%2B004.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593934245685673986" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;slowly but surely....the bedroom is getting better. up next paint. probably. but maybe not for like a month.&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/32724663-718302737457653828?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/718302737457653828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=718302737457653828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/718302737457653828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/718302737457653828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/04/ceiling-fan-makeover.html' title='CEILING FAN MAKEOVER'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uDh2u7i9lZU/TaGljJjJdsI/AAAAAAAAK18/Zlwr_I5hHcg/s72-c/bedroom%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-4817573813626570264</id><published>2011-04-09T07:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T08:10:12.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY OFF IN BALTIMORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZV6auf9v-c/TaBRbsOhk0I/AAAAAAAAK0s/W9de4AFbo4c/s400/BALTIMORE%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593560273364554562" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday Nate took the day off for an old fashioned trip to Baltimore. We stopped by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tulia's&lt;/span&gt; classroom so he could be the "mystery reader" before we went and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tulia&lt;/span&gt; was pleased as punch. how adorable was it that the whole class ended up hugging her goodbye!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqMbbVGofAQ/TaBUvICBQwI/AAAAAAAAK1c/eO4HrY0c67k/s400/BALTIMORE%2B036.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593563905780695810" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met up with the King-Martins and headed to my favorite museum. The featured exhibit was called "What Makes Us Smile". perfect theme to counter the drizzle and rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rr9Ea-9dSm4/TaBUv-IQh3I/AAAAAAAAK1s/21FiMGReQ2I/s400/BALTIMORE%2B029.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593563920302376818" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was really great to be in a bigger city and just be all up in it...like even driving through it was sort of fun. I'm pretty sure I belong in a city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fdnog9MVX-s/TaBUvlgd2II/AAAAAAAAK1k/X-3gM5JWTKo/s1600/BALTIMORE%2B035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fdnog9MVX-s/TaBUvlgd2II/AAAAAAAAK1k/X-3gM5JWTKo/s400/BALTIMORE%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593563913693026434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never been to the 3rd building of the museum which is a shame. why not? It was really great. Check out this enormous sculpture of a bird and nest. see? awesome. told ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7uQjsKXDBY/TaBUuzI7amI/AAAAAAAAK1U/JMNYOZxyuHg/s400/BALTIMORE%2B037.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593563900172528226" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the cool part about the visionary museum is that everything is freaking quirky. You won't find tame art anywhere. It's generally executed by pretty bizarre non traditional artists and reading about them is as entertaining as looking at their work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMlN-3hUo-E/TaBRdGjSNhI/AAAAAAAAK1M/jItl1a7dQpk/s400/BALTIMORE%2B039.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593560297610819090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How bout a bra ball? It's made of more than 1,800 bras. I got a kick out of this one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQYocQCANuM/TaBRc8ne2KI/AAAAAAAAK1E/jGUx82EEcko/s400/BALTIMORE%2B042.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593560294944069794" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course there was food. I believe we may have all been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;HANGRY&lt;/span&gt; and although taking photos of my food in restaurants isn't my strong suit, i managed a few low budget shots for record &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;keepings&lt;/span&gt; sake. Above, sushi grade seared tuna tacos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mfQR-6-bZ44/TaBRcYQeshI/AAAAAAAAK08/UoZD4y2HP9g/s400/BALTIMORE%2B043.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593560285183914514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enchiladas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;verdes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RV8BGjFgw2w/TaBRcL3jvUI/AAAAAAAAK00/zQL7JcBHnkU/s400/BALTIMORE%2B044.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593560281858161986" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rest of the dinner was somewhat of a blur as we all sort of stuffed our faces and drank margaritas in hurried fashion. the food was really good i must say. I definitely want to come back on a sunny day and take more time to wander through the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a good start to the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-4817573813626570264?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4817573813626570264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=4817573813626570264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4817573813626570264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4817573813626570264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/04/day-off-in-baltimore.html' title='DAY OFF IN BALTIMORE'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZV6auf9v-c/TaBRbsOhk0I/AAAAAAAAK0s/W9de4AFbo4c/s72-c/BALTIMORE%2B011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-3944500157544606199</id><published>2011-04-04T07:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T08:01:43.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THIS WEEKEND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sTFTyRiuH_o/TZm689RMExI/AAAAAAAAKz8/GTLvl_6QsXU/s400/signs%2Bof%2Bspring%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591705968758756114" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. what a weekend we had! A fine spring day arrived yesterday with dry enough weather for some outside work as well as some inside work. My forsythia are in bloom and the blue row of hyacinths are on their way too. i'm encouraged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5pjVsy8c7CY/TZm68FFOXLI/AAAAAAAAKzk/EsH5f1ETSiU/s400/signs%2Bof%2Bspring%2B005.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591705953676188850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we got dolled up. (oh i mean just me) and hit the lancaster streets for first friday and I must say that it was the best first friday we'd attended in YEARS. we started at the &lt;a href="http://www.patiopennstone.com/"&gt;Patio&lt;/a&gt; where Mara and John kicked off the season with their annual awesome first friday patio party. Wings on the green egg and tasty beers. need i say more? well there was more! sweet live Parisian style music, great patio items including the hippest retro modern patio furniture ever. Someone's got good taste, and it's Mara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides the patio, we visited a few galleries and they were win win win. Like eye catching, skilled art work that didn't bore me to peices. Interesting and well executed! i was amazed. i really loved &lt;a href="http://www.abandonedamerica.us/photo8677894.html"&gt;this photo&lt;/a&gt;. this guy's work was amazing. and i mean it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9H8bFR1sc5Q/TZm8U4J7_9I/AAAAAAAAK0U/YRL1EzXR4Mo/s400/signs%2Bof%2Bspring%2B020.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591707479214653394" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later this weekend it was yard time. Chet was in full blown affection mode. even outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yu3hdzHcLa8/TZm68tJvQ6I/AAAAAAAAKz0/MmUVNRFt2lo/s400/signs%2Bof%2Bspring%2B011.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591705964432540578" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i didn't go to the grocery store all weekend. which is insane. i usually go at least 3 times. somehow I managed to put together a lovely breakfast with an english muffin, chive goat cheese, an egg and wilted arugula with pesto. i didn't love it. nate did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfxGRzJgyw8/TZm69siyFDI/AAAAAAAAK0E/V7rvUZt-SvI/s400/signs%2Bof%2Bspring%2B015.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591705981449016370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of the more exciting tid bits of the weekend was the new raised bed. Nate borrowed a chain saw and went into the woods to cut some logs from trees that had fallen. it took us a while but we managed to built a pretty cool and even looking bed frame. i vote this be our lettuce bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0oo8QM6FwWc/TZm8UauHjEI/AAAAAAAAK0M/L2inkDJzlRw/s400/signs%2Bof%2Bspring%2B018.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591707471313341506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and here is a view of both beds. ready, sort of for planting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Np7KzZCU7TA/TZm68RKkqpI/AAAAAAAAKzs/YFfqSrDPWqg/s400/signs%2Bof%2Bspring%2B008.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591705956919847570" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;let's not forget the chicken pie nate made. humorous and delicious and darn awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mZOePvTH5RE/TZm8UwlgP6I/AAAAAAAAK0c/BJbipWybRdA/s400/001.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591707477182791586" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and enough chicken filling was left over for me to make chicken and waffles last night. one of my favorite foods. yes, i've turned a little dutchy in lancaster county. who cares. i love this stuff.&lt;br /&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/32724663-3944500157544606199?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/3944500157544606199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=3944500157544606199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3944500157544606199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/3944500157544606199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-weekend.html' title='THIS WEEKEND'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sTFTyRiuH_o/TZm689RMExI/AAAAAAAAKz8/GTLvl_6QsXU/s72-c/signs%2Bof%2Bspring%2B013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-20883984341915102</id><published>2011-04-01T06:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T06:56:20.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LEBOVITZ FAIL...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6wQABWOT8KQ/TZW3OmAVVWI/AAAAAAAAKzc/3cII3Nv2omk/s1600/brownies%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6wQABWOT8KQ/TZW3OmAVVWI/AAAAAAAAKzc/3cII3Nv2omk/s400/brownies%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590575973798335842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6wQABWOT8KQ/TZW3OmAVVWI/AAAAAAAAKzc/3cII3Nv2omk/s1600/brownies%2B004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello. here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tulia&lt;/span&gt; in a sweet little apron i made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there we were. last week or so. making brownies. I would call this period of my recent life, the frantic baking days. and i think my mental status concerning my cut of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt; from my diet was at it's craziest, fighting to bake, fighting to bring back the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;carb&lt;/span&gt;...against my better efforts. and even though i was eating pretty true to the diet on most days, my biggest problems with low to no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt; are these. Fatigue. enormous fatigue. cravings. larger than life obsessive cravings. for sweets. so crazy were the cravings that frantic baking occurred more than usual. which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt;! and so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sort of back to my regular diet. which includes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;carbs&lt;/span&gt; but i feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; more aware of them and if nothing else I can kick start a little weight loss here and there when my baking gets out of control. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; wait. this is not a weight loss blog. back to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LEBOVITZ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--mC1w_bsn5Y/TZW3OdZBF2I/AAAAAAAAKzU/HizXvKOcc-0/s1600/brownies%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--mC1w_bsn5Y/TZW3OdZBF2I/AAAAAAAAKzU/HizXvKOcc-0/s400/brownies%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590575971485947746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--mC1w_bsn5Y/TZW3OdZBF2I/AAAAAAAAKzU/HizXvKOcc-0/s1600/brownies%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone should probably know by now that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nate&lt;/span&gt; and i are sort of obsessed with David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Lebovitz&lt;/span&gt;. and during the frantic baking period, he was my go to. ALSO i have a deep rooted love for peppermint patties and junior mints. superior characters in the candy world if you ask me. So when good old Dave posted a recipe for &lt;a href="http://www.davidlebovitz.com/2011/03/chocolate-mint-brownies/"&gt;Mint Brownies&lt;/a&gt; I got a little dizzy....and maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;drooly&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mr3E6kI6J24/TZW3OD-FzaI/AAAAAAAAKzM/4LyUxh41ROE/s1600/brownies%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mr3E6kI6J24/TZW3OD-FzaI/AAAAAAAAKzM/4LyUxh41ROE/s400/brownies%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590575964662123938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mr3E6kI6J24/TZW3OD-FzaI/AAAAAAAAKzM/4LyUxh41ROE/s1600/brownies%2B003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The recipe was pretty intense as far as it's promise for a brick heavy, millionaire-rich &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;chocolately&lt;/span&gt; brownie but what sold me was the mint. MINT! Peppermint patty mint! so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;tulia&lt;/span&gt; and i strapped on the aprons and got to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yes02I3X1DY/TZW1xhn6zAI/AAAAAAAAKzE/xbGMnBEDRkY/s1600/brownies%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yes02I3X1DY/TZW1xhn6zAI/AAAAAAAAKzE/xbGMnBEDRkY/s400/brownies%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590574374894357506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yes02I3X1DY/TZW1xhn6zAI/AAAAAAAAKzE/xbGMnBEDRkY/s1600/brownies%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;batter and melted chocolate. check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iopBxxrkeAM/TZW1xQCHmgI/AAAAAAAAKy8/BYjZ-374KPU/s1600/brownies%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iopBxxrkeAM/TZW1xQCHmgI/AAAAAAAAKy8/BYjZ-374KPU/s400/brownies%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590574370172410370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iopBxxrkeAM/TZW1xQCHmgI/AAAAAAAAKy8/BYjZ-374KPU/s1600/brownies%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the blending of the two was a little thrilling. I was building myself up for something fantastic. like oh man, these were going to be the very best brownies &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;i'd&lt;/span&gt; ever made. oh god. the suspense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uN3z-oyMOvQ/TZW1xD95VbI/AAAAAAAAKy0/M0oMBEWEw5g/s1600/brownies%2B007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uN3z-oyMOvQ/TZW1xD95VbI/AAAAAAAAKy0/M0oMBEWEw5g/s400/brownies%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590574366933472690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uN3z-oyMOvQ/TZW1xD95VbI/AAAAAAAAKy0/M0oMBEWEw5g/s1600/brownies%2B007.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The recipe warned NOT to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;overbake&lt;/span&gt; them. 35min! that's it! with a don't you dare and don't forget it-type urgency. so i took heed. 35 minutes. and they looked right. the top layer was sort of hard but i knew that there was goodness inside. in fact the recipe warned that the toothpick test would prove deceiving as it would pull out with goo on it. fine. not worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Di_Z-_l6Y5s/TZW1xOIzpAI/AAAAAAAAKys/8Xmr-SkZCks/s1600/brownies%2B008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Di_Z-_l6Y5s/TZW1xOIzpAI/AAAAAAAAKys/8Xmr-SkZCks/s400/brownies%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590574369663591426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Di_Z-_l6Y5s/TZW1xOIzpAI/AAAAAAAAKys/8Xmr-SkZCks/s1600/brownies%2B008.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so i let them cool and I started to cut only to find a world of mint chocolate lava, unbaked...but too unbaked. and when you interrupt cooking and let things cool only to try and cook them again, well that's almost a fail right then and there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mistakes? I think i should have used a larger pan. I used a 9x11 i think. and i kept taking them out and seeing if they were done and recooking them. so in the end i could only salvage the middle, throwing away the sides and by that time I had eaten almost a whole pound of peppermint patties and 2 pounds of the 10 pound brownie, trying to test the texture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VuOtnLpbUIY/TZW1w6Q_HYI/AAAAAAAAKyk/9Hc75UaTFZY/s1600/brownies%2B009.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VuOtnLpbUIY/TZW1w6Q_HYI/AAAAAAAAKyk/9Hc75UaTFZY/s400/brownies%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590574364329188738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say I got sort of sick in the end. Like my stomach and mouth can sort of still taste them 2 weeks later....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also got the stomach flu the very next day followed by a cold for the next few days after that. So anyway i think the flu combined with my brownie overdose has me on hold as far as baking goes. which is HUGE! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; almost relieved. i guess i was a little out of control. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;back to balancing it the old fashioned way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-20883984341915102?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/20883984341915102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=20883984341915102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/20883984341915102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/20883984341915102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/04/lebovitz-fail.html' title='LEBOVITZ FAIL...'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6wQABWOT8KQ/TZW3OmAVVWI/AAAAAAAAKzc/3cII3Nv2omk/s72-c/brownies%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-5532010334233056486</id><published>2011-03-31T14:30:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T17:45:56.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BEDROOM INSPIRATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PrYnp_WWk-4/TZTW7jaLNjI/AAAAAAAAKyc/ooQkxEY1xk8/s1600/brownies%2B018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PrYnp_WWk-4/TZTW7jaLNjI/AAAAAAAAKyc/ooQkxEY1xk8/s400/brownies%2B018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590329356079281714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PrYnp_WWk-4/TZTW7jaLNjI/AAAAAAAAKyc/ooQkxEY1xk8/s1600/brownies%2B018.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok so this is probably the worst photo of Kathleen on earth (no offense kathleen. you are a super cute darling. this photo just doesn't do you justice!) BUT here she is...or was rather and she's really left a bit of her crafty stardust lingering in the air because just by her being here and offering design and style suggestions, she's left me all excited about doing things. creative things. she's such a great inspiration. and if you haven't seen her &lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt; recently, just go there and don't forget to close your jaw from time to time because everything she makes really DOES turn to gold! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which brings me to my bedroom. &lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2011/03/bedroom-makeover-week-day-2-designer.html"&gt;AND HER BEDROOM&lt;/a&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sMCCKNEfINY/TZTW7ZbU0kI/AAAAAAAAKyU/l3KrGpOxIJE/s1600/bedroom%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sMCCKNEfINY/TZTW7ZbU0kI/AAAAAAAAKyU/l3KrGpOxIJE/s400/bedroom%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590329353399751234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sMCCKNEfINY/TZTW7ZbU0kI/AAAAAAAAKyU/l3KrGpOxIJE/s1600/bedroom%2B002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i could not stop thinking about her curtains and basically every other thing she did to her bedroom. VERY chic. but anway... i digress. this is MY bedroom. and i like my curtains. i do. but they weren't finished and if I would have had enough money I would have like to have gotten double the fabric and made panels instead of one per window. BUT...perhaps I had enough fabric after all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZEXomApB_g/TZTW7LhdYmI/AAAAAAAAKyM/iD1HvN1i0Io/s1600/bedroom%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZEXomApB_g/TZTW7LhdYmI/AAAAAAAAKyM/iD1HvN1i0Io/s400/bedroom%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590329349667381858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NZEXomApB_g/TZTW7LhdYmI/AAAAAAAAKyM/iD1HvN1i0Io/s1600/bedroom%2B006.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes indeed. with the addition of some simple cream colored shades, and a simple thick ric rac trim around the side, the windows looked much more finished. I cut each large panel in half and made six of them...and it worked great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEriu2MjNPs/TZTW6-tz8HI/AAAAAAAAKyE/onvrzHDR6b0/s1600/bedroom%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SEriu2MjNPs/TZTW6-tz8HI/AAAAAAAAKyE/onvrzHDR6b0/s400/bedroom%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590329346229530738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;totally cute. and that's just the start. i'm taking a very slow and gradual approach to the bedroom. there will be paint AND wallpaper. there will be new lamp shades. there will be a ceiling fan makover. there might even be a new duvet cover. depends on the budget and when i feel like doing things. either way, kathleen offered up some awesome suggestions that hardly cost anything at all and are all super reasonable. YAY i'm excited!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-5532010334233056486?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5532010334233056486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=5532010334233056486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5532010334233056486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5532010334233056486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/03/bedroom-inspiration.html' title='BEDROOM INSPIRATION'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PrYnp_WWk-4/TZTW7jaLNjI/AAAAAAAAKyc/ooQkxEY1xk8/s72-c/brownies%2B018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-6964824141532246672</id><published>2011-03-27T09:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T09:48:46.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Complaining Cheila blogs the most boring blog of all time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_iM8rvINz3E/TY9Mw8bSwgI/AAAAAAAAKx0/kaDdbeNJXqs/s1600/mellie%2B005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_iM8rvINz3E/TY9Mw8bSwgI/AAAAAAAAKx0/kaDdbeNJXqs/s400/mellie%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588770066328109570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has happened to my blog!!!! I just spent 26 minutes reading random old posts on my blog and I must say, my life seemed much more interesting then. i think i was alot more creative. less tired, writing music, sewing more, inspired more. now all i do is work out and bake cookies and remodel kitchens and go broke. I'm just gonna go ahead and say it. again. i miss living in the city. i do. i love our country house. i do. my family actually comes to visit us here. it's great. the yard is killa, the school district is bank, the neighbors are great. but still.....i want to walk to the bank, to market, to Sakura, to the colombian bakery, to bins park fountain, to jessica king's house for god's sake. &lt;div&gt;too bad cheila. looks like you want it all again? oh yeah, yeah that's right. i guess i do. duh...see photo above. my sister would kill me dead if she knew this photo of her was on the interslice. oh my god. what have i written. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-6964824141532246672?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/6964824141532246672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=6964824141532246672' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/6964824141532246672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/6964824141532246672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/03/complaining-cheila-blogs-most-boring.html' title='Complaining Cheila blogs the most boring blog of all time.'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_iM8rvINz3E/TY9Mw8bSwgI/AAAAAAAAKx0/kaDdbeNJXqs/s72-c/mellie%2B005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-5858079250855050360</id><published>2011-03-21T07:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T07:50:35.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Even So</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fi1ZWbjvIOI/TYdI6yZvdBI/AAAAAAAAKxk/hEy4zgJ8tJk/s1600/tulia%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fi1ZWbjvIOI/TYdI6yZvdBI/AAAAAAAAKxk/hEy4zgJ8tJk/s400/tulia%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586514037575742482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even when she's crying, she is more beautiful than i can describe.&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBZ4AVnJc2A/TYdJVOxoVEI/AAAAAAAAKxs/LLUaIrrv67k/s400/tulia%2B004.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586514491868730434" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm so glad we're happy and healthy again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-5858079250855050360?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5858079250855050360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=5858079250855050360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5858079250855050360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5858079250855050360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/03/even-so.html' title='Even So'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fi1ZWbjvIOI/TYdI6yZvdBI/AAAAAAAAKxk/hEy4zgJ8tJk/s72-c/tulia%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1984619227369146325</id><published>2011-03-10T08:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:00:07.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COCONUT MACAROONS~DIPPED IN DARK CHOCOLATE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTwnXQfJEi4/TXjX4MEQO5I/AAAAAAAAKxY/oQJhrR4wgKU/s1600/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTwnXQfJEi4/TXjX4MEQO5I/AAAAAAAAKxY/oQJhrR4wgKU/s400/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582449098437442450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTwnXQfJEi4/TXjX4MEQO5I/AAAAAAAAKxY/oQJhrR4wgKU/s1600/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sOOOOOooooo. A few days ago Nate wanted cookies. and why shouldn't he? we've been doing some low carb and sugar style eating and the cookie craving was at an all time high. i mean seriously, we make cookies like once a week at LEAST around here. So i've been saying NO! and stomping my foot and dreaming about cookie eating until i just couldn't take it anymore and tulia and i hopped in the car and bought coconut and chocolate and eggs and zoomed home to make, ahem, chocolate dipped coconut macaroons from non other than David Lebovitz's cookbook, Ready for Dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OCCBP2dyMXA/TXjX3t0WkdI/AAAAAAAAKxQ/Tu45kFa7J00/s1600/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OCCBP2dyMXA/TXjX3t0WkdI/AAAAAAAAKxQ/Tu45kFa7J00/s400/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582449090317685202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OCCBP2dyMXA/TXjX3t0WkdI/AAAAAAAAKxQ/Tu45kFa7J00/s1600/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I couldn't really decide which photo i liked more, so i posted them all. food is sort of hard to photograph. to really capture it's deliciousness...it's a challenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so basically the recipe is insanely simple. i altered the recipe slightly by using sweetened coconut and cutting the sugar by more than half. I think they turned out sweet enough, maybe a little undersweet but still very tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utSqghOpnGI/TXjX3XRZj-I/AAAAAAAAKxI/bWIkGboftD8/s1600/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utSqghOpnGI/TXjX3XRZj-I/AAAAAAAAKxI/bWIkGboftD8/s400/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582449084265500642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and finally i topped them all with a salty smoked almond because let's go ahead and face reality people, smoked almonds rule. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-1984619227369146325?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1984619227369146325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=1984619227369146325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1984619227369146325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1984619227369146325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/03/coconut-macaroonsdipped-in-dark.html' title='COCONUT MACAROONS~DIPPED IN DARK CHOCOLATE!'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JTwnXQfJEi4/TXjX4MEQO5I/AAAAAAAAKxY/oQJhrR4wgKU/s72-c/bathroom%2Bcoconut%2B011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1887897326622715449</id><published>2011-02-27T18:17:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T18:45:32.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VINYL BRUNCH PART 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOeJwujOQ38/TWrcnE3t1FI/AAAAAAAAKwo/W3Y2-Sq3F2E/s400/Cupcakes%2B010.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578513652332221522" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's start with Dessert shall we? Our vinyl brunch ended with a David Lebovitz recipe that I thought was the perfect birthday cupcake for a beer fan in late feb...almost march.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmLLAQ6_Zak/TWrcm6bda_I/AAAAAAAAKwg/Vuxm8SPrOBM/s1600/Cupcakes%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmLLAQ6_Zak/TWrcm6bda_I/AAAAAAAAKwg/Vuxm8SPrOBM/s400/Cupcakes%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578513649529351154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmLLAQ6_Zak/TWrcm6bda_I/AAAAAAAAKwg/Vuxm8SPrOBM/s1600/Cupcakes%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guinness Gingerbread with a Lime buttercream. and fancy cupcake paper to boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rmLLAQ6_Zak/TWrcm6bda_I/AAAAAAAAKwg/Vuxm8SPrOBM/s1600/Cupcakes%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ofn7woDEX5I/TWrdKwAwunI/AAAAAAAAKxA/XiFXKg28PuM/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B001.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578514265208306290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly, I forgot to take many photos. I was too busy hanging out. but I did manage to get a crappy shot of the tasty mac and cheese that Mara brought....so good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2ql3VWPK31Y/TWrdKjtnSwI/AAAAAAAAKw4/yefFfpeaquQ/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B005.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578514261906770690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arriving last were the Keeners. they actually went to the wrong house. heh. suckas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zbcjW2aEG6c/TWrdKazH20I/AAAAAAAAKww/1xKE1C_h1vI/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B007.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578514259513957186" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nate was of course a gracious host and Brian ordered him around with his index finger. not really. but these shots i got deserve some humorous captions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zrEMQYMCxI/TWrcmtnLW_I/AAAAAAAAKwY/mXTMzNwHveM/s1600/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zrEMQYMCxI/TWrcmtnLW_I/AAAAAAAAKwY/mXTMzNwHveM/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578513646088838130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--zrEMQYMCxI/TWrcmtnLW_I/AAAAAAAAKwY/mXTMzNwHveM/s1600/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids had their own table. notice how big they are all getting! also notice tulia's sideways ponytail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Id3FcZq4RQU/TWrcmZeIxKI/AAAAAAAAKwQ/vHnk3dksIkI/s1600/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Id3FcZq4RQU/TWrcmZeIxKI/AAAAAAAAKwQ/vHnk3dksIkI/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578513640682210466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Id3FcZq4RQU/TWrcmZeIxKI/AAAAAAAAKwQ/vHnk3dksIkI/s1600/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It sort of hit me today how great it is to share a meal with friends and make an afternoon of it. we're all so darn busy and just planning a brunch with a couple families seems impossible sometimes. BUT it's so worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfQ8uw96C2w/TWrcmTaHCYI/AAAAAAAAKwI/KfxUIOEyxNg/s1600/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jfQ8uw96C2w/TWrcmTaHCYI/AAAAAAAAKwI/KfxUIOEyxNg/s400/VINYL%2BBrunch%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578513639054707074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There he goes with his index finger again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And look at brandy. is she not the sassiest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Side note: John brought excellent Vinyl over...i forgot to photograph it but it was perfect for today. wonderful in fact. cheers for the 5th time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-1887897326622715449?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/1887897326622715449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=1887897326622715449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1887897326622715449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/1887897326622715449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/02/vinyl-brunch-part-6.html' title='VINYL BRUNCH PART 5'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fOeJwujOQ38/TWrcnE3t1FI/AAAAAAAAKwo/W3Y2-Sq3F2E/s72-c/Cupcakes%2B010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-5756316885861406613</id><published>2011-02-24T08:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T08:58:57.911-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DUMPLING SUCCESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QsGuQkM7N64/TWZiG8bXiTI/AAAAAAAAKwA/4mRUbHet7DI/s1600/FooInspiration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 385px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QsGuQkM7N64/TWZiG8bXiTI/AAAAAAAAKwA/4mRUbHet7DI/s400/FooInspiration.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577253059984591154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;several weeks ago i scored big at Tj Maxx, a Susanna Foo cookbook....for TEN DOLLARS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-66YtA8u0KBE/TWZZLp38uAI/AAAAAAAAKvo/mlm2OWB75ms/s400/DSC_0047.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577243245298890754" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A great cookbook overall, really simple recipies, (i think so, so far).  The first thing I wanted to make was the dumpling recipe on the very first page.  Wild Mushroom Dumplings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7DgxaOiPoAQ/TWZZMA8LkqI/AAAAAAAAKvw/HLGzK3Ujad8/s400/DSC_0045.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577243251490656930" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to consult with my sources about dumpling cooking techniques, folding etc...I ended up also watching youtube videos on how to fold several ways. so that's what i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ti8Eyf_sdM/TWZZLAFz6OI/AAAAAAAAKvQ/gXqDog4awZI/s1600/DSC_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ti8Eyf_sdM/TWZZLAFz6OI/AAAAAAAAKvQ/gXqDog4awZI/s400/DSC_0050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577243234082744546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I steamed them up with a little stock and some water in a pan, next time I'd like to try plunking them in a rolling boil and the time after that I think i'll stick them in my veggie steamer as I do not have a bamboo steamer...(for shame). My only regret is that the dumplings didn't really keep their perfect little shape.  Regardless, the taste was FABULOUS and none of the filling leaked out. woo-hoo for my first dumpling attempt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2ti8Eyf_sdM/TWZZLAFz6OI/AAAAAAAAKvQ/gXqDog4awZI/s1600/DSC_0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCvju24JUhE/TWZZLfdsG1I/AAAAAAAAKvg/VmWrs9BjAAo/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577243242504395602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I even made a dipping sauce that tasted almost exactly like the sauce I get from the vietnamese market. And THAT is awesome.and let's all just take a minute to face facts, dumplings rule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-5756316885861406613?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/5756316885861406613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=5756316885861406613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5756316885861406613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/5756316885861406613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/02/dumpling-success.html' title='DUMPLING SUCCESS'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QsGuQkM7N64/TWZiG8bXiTI/AAAAAAAAKwA/4mRUbHet7DI/s72-c/FooInspiration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7994853108361454752</id><published>2011-02-06T19:03:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:39:55.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VINYL BRUNCH PART 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86wUUItgI/AAAAAAAAKrU/KFZh_kQO5Jo/s1600/foodie%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86wUUItgI/AAAAAAAAKrU/KFZh_kQO5Jo/s400/foodie%2B050.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570735865841890818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86wUUItgI/AAAAAAAAKrU/KFZh_kQO5Jo/s1600/foodie%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once upon a time, there was the 4th edition of our vinyl brunch club.  It was hosted by the zany jess and chad shown here making fun of the bread they baked...which they reported as being sort of "heavy" but was actually pretty tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86wPRjBxI/AAAAAAAAKrM/GhfoWs4B3ss/s1600/foodie%2B020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86wPRjBxI/AAAAAAAAKrM/GhfoWs4B3ss/s400/foodie%2B020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570735864488855314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86Y8MNLFI/AAAAAAAAKrE/xI-V1JvA2uI/s1600/foodie%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their amazing house was a dream to hang out in as usual and the Little Eleni ♥ watched the goings on while snacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86YdcR-6I/AAAAAAAAKq8/dNQOD5CuZkY/s1600/foodie%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86YdcR-6I/AAAAAAAAKq8/dNQOD5CuZkY/s400/foodie%2B028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570735455975111586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86YdcR-6I/AAAAAAAAKq8/dNQOD5CuZkY/s1600/foodie%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We arrived early for once and Nate helped cut the cheese, so to speak. and what cheese! a Mandros custom order...you know, where you go into Mandros and tell the guy what food you're eating and he just gives you what he wants and it's always great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86YIsl1XI/AAAAAAAAKq0/PXQxkBfOs-s/s1600/foodie%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86YIsl1XI/AAAAAAAAKq0/PXQxkBfOs-s/s400/foodie%2B031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570735450406376818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86YIsl1XI/AAAAAAAAKq0/PXQxkBfOs-s/s1600/foodie%2B031.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The vinyl was fitting. and i must admit this is the second time the old Mediterranean Cruise record has made an appearance at an eating event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU855jIVg9I/AAAAAAAAKqs/0y9-4IRthFM/s1600/foodie%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU855jIVg9I/AAAAAAAAKqs/0y9-4IRthFM/s400/foodie%2B019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570734924926125010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU855jIVg9I/AAAAAAAAKqs/0y9-4IRthFM/s1600/foodie%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These brunches are always so kid-easy. They all play so great together. Stress-free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now let's make some comparisons and ask some questions below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU8549JUL0I/AAAAAAAAKqc/liukYZbRy_8/s1600/foodie%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU8549JUL0I/AAAAAAAAKqc/liukYZbRy_8/s400/foodie%2B049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570734914729684802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU8549JUL0I/AAAAAAAAKqc/liukYZbRy_8/s1600/foodie%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who frowns better? Stella?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU854c22BlI/AAAAAAAAKqU/foHQHDkR8N0/s1600/foodie%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU854c22BlI/AAAAAAAAKqU/foHQHDkR8N0/s400/foodie%2B032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570734906062276178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or Peanut butter Huettner?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU85AgKyirI/AAAAAAAAKqE/2_pNi8hD--M/s1600/foodie%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU85AgKyirI/AAAAAAAAKqE/2_pNi8hD--M/s400/foodie%2B064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570733944878566066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU85AgKyirI/AAAAAAAAKqE/2_pNi8hD--M/s1600/foodie%2B064.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Are these two not identical?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU85AMPlrdI/AAAAAAAAKp8/PTbHk0dkl8o/s1600/foodie%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU85AMPlrdI/AAAAAAAAKp8/PTbHk0dkl8o/s400/foodie%2B045.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570733939529985490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is he wary of me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU85AMPlrdI/AAAAAAAAKp8/PTbHk0dkl8o/s1600/foodie%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU84_Z6Ps3I/AAAAAAAAKp0/RQSsvxOZlhY/s1600/foodie%2B059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU84_Z6Ps3I/AAAAAAAAKp0/RQSsvxOZlhY/s400/foodie%2B059.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570733926018691954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is she amused or is she contemplating?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU84_IVW5OI/AAAAAAAAKps/fS_lb-RiIg4/s1600/foodie%2B060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU84_IVW5OI/AAAAAAAAKps/fS_lb-RiIg4/s400/foodie%2B060.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570733921300571362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU84_IVW5OI/AAAAAAAAKps/fS_lb-RiIg4/s1600/foodie%2B060.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;did we just get out of bed or are those permanent bags under our eyes because we're 35 years old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU84-xn2M3I/AAAAAAAAKpk/7RI6DcRrZ5k/s1600/foodie%2B063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU84-xn2M3I/AAAAAAAAKpk/7RI6DcRrZ5k/s400/foodie%2B063.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570733915204105074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where is Peanut butter hiding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU84-xn2M3I/AAAAAAAAKpk/7RI6DcRrZ5k/s1600/foodie%2B063.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU854Pblp5I/AAAAAAAAKqM/fFJ1bU9s7uY/s400/foodie%2B023.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570734902458296210" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phew. enough questions. More about the food! and more olives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83xyWugdI/AAAAAAAAKpc/9MPm6XiMBUw/s1600/foodie%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83xyWugdI/AAAAAAAAKpc/9MPm6XiMBUw/s400/foodie%2B025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570732592550805970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83xyWugdI/AAAAAAAAKpc/9MPm6XiMBUw/s1600/foodie%2B025.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't you think this is a good orange cucumber shot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83xbgl-NI/AAAAAAAAKpU/FSZcS_MGOlE/s1600/foodie%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83xbgl-NI/AAAAAAAAKpU/FSZcS_MGOlE/s400/foodie%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570732586418174162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83xbgl-NI/AAAAAAAAKpU/FSZcS_MGOlE/s1600/foodie%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cheese made such interesting combinations with the breads and spreads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83wkBaxYI/AAAAAAAAKpM/omkN8abSFQk/s1600/foodie%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83wkBaxYI/AAAAAAAAKpM/omkN8abSFQk/s400/foodie%2B022.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570732571523466626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83wkBaxYI/AAAAAAAAKpM/omkN8abSFQk/s1600/foodie%2B022.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the simple color and beautiful plates were so pretty to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83wRA7OnI/AAAAAAAAKpE/-FAqjkG7K1U/s1600/foodie%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83wRA7OnI/AAAAAAAAKpE/-FAqjkG7K1U/s400/foodie%2B030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570732566421125746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83wRA7OnI/AAAAAAAAKpE/-FAqjkG7K1U/s1600/foodie%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jess melted my heart with Almohabanas from the Colombian bakery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83wHWMk4I/AAAAAAAAKo8/Jg65Mpv722E/s1600/foodie%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83wHWMk4I/AAAAAAAAKo8/Jg65Mpv722E/s400/foodie%2B024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570732563825988482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really love drinking from the mugs at Jess' house. every one is a treasure to drink out of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU83wHWMk4I/AAAAAAAAKo8/Jg65Mpv722E/s1600/foodie%2B024.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU855YFJnLI/AAAAAAAAKqk/p0m9BJXRzN8/s400/foodie%2B055.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570734921959972018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great company, great food, great kids, happy stomachs. It's what brings us to the table with a little record playing in the background. it makes our hearts happy. thank you jess and chad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-7994853108361454752?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7994853108361454752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7994853108361454752' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7994853108361454752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7994853108361454752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/02/vinyl-brunch-part-4.html' title='VINYL BRUNCH PART 4'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TU86wUUItgI/AAAAAAAAKrU/KFZh_kQO5Jo/s72-c/foodie%2B050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-2003460931876072550</id><published>2011-01-14T12:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T12:28:55.814-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Close to the End</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGH7OA8MI/AAAAAAAAKow/4aW1TzBX0EQ/s1600/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B003%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGH7OA8MI/AAAAAAAAKow/4aW1TzBX0EQ/s400/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B003%2B-%2BCopy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562093010516242626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGH7OA8MI/AAAAAAAAKow/4aW1TzBX0EQ/s1600/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B003%2B-%2BCopy.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Things are shaping up well. but now we are beyond broke and seriously in debt. ah, the american way. The kitchen shall remain on hold as far as any spending goes, but we've managed to pull together a reasonable work space and a fine looking arrangement if we do say so ourselves. all i can say is that i am incredibly lucky to have such a handy husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGHrdJG5I/AAAAAAAAKoo/lPGiKUBGpZE/s1600/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGHrdJG5I/AAAAAAAAKoo/lPGiKUBGpZE/s400/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562093006284725138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGHrdJG5I/AAAAAAAAKoo/lPGiKUBGpZE/s1600/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lighting in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGHeayyMI/AAAAAAAAKog/wgi8iS9vxl0/s1600/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGHeayyMI/AAAAAAAAKog/wgi8iS9vxl0/s400/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562093002785212610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGHeayyMI/AAAAAAAAKog/wgi8iS9vxl0/s1600/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;side eating bar in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGHOna2gI/AAAAAAAAKoY/k1VbyTD_6QM/s1600/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B006%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGHOna2gI/AAAAAAAAKoY/k1VbyTD_6QM/s400/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B006%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25282%2529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562092998543202818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGHOna2gI/AAAAAAAAKoY/k1VbyTD_6QM/s1600/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B006%2B-%2BCopy%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;free craigslist dishwasher, check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGG-WCxBI/AAAAAAAAKoQ/aSoGnSxpZKc/s1600/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGG-WCxBI/AAAAAAAAKoQ/aSoGnSxpZKc/s400/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562092994175353874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is what we'll be working with for at least a few months. i love it. i spend every minute in here. i'm even typing here now. It's so close to the end. and speaking of ends, i've been considering ending this blog. i never thought i'd want to end it. perhaps i won't. i might just leave it up and let it ride until i've gotten 1000 posts up, which isn't too far off. i do love this blog. it's almost an encyclopedia of our lives. I've even looked stuff up on it, but i'm finding it uninspired as of late and a chore to post on which is a common reason for ending blogs, or so i read. we'll see. until then, i'll be cooking and cooking and cooking some more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;toodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-2003460931876072550?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/2003460931876072550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=2003460931876072550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2003460931876072550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/2003460931876072550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/01/getting-close-to-end.html' title='Getting Close to the End'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TTCGH7OA8MI/AAAAAAAAKow/4aW1TzBX0EQ/s72-c/kitchen%2Bnearing%2Bthe%2Bend%2B003%2B-%2BCopy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-8647200294289688393</id><published>2011-01-05T08:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T09:05:09.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR/ HAPPY NEW KITCHEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR4cZoJfTI/AAAAAAAAKn4/jtQj5ONYz3s/s1600/kitchen%2Bisland%2Bnew%2Byear%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR4cZoJfTI/AAAAAAAAKn4/jtQj5ONYz3s/s400/kitchen%2Bisland%2Bnew%2Byear%2B032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558700269392985394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR4cZoJfTI/AAAAAAAAKn4/jtQj5ONYz3s/s1600/kitchen%2Bisland%2Bnew%2Byear%2B032.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is it me or do i look slightly man-ish with that mini top hat on?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, thanks to my vinyl brunch clubbers, we managed to get both families together for a big old sleepover new years style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR36dvqpjI/AAAAAAAAKnw/phvKQLiIOKs/s1600/kitchen%2Bisland%2Bnew%2Byear%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR36dvqpjI/AAAAAAAAKnw/phvKQLiIOKs/s400/kitchen%2Bisland%2Bnew%2Byear%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558699686382708274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I scored some real live sugar cane at wise markets for mojitos...which i'm sort of done with but eh....they did the trick enough for me to stick my shoe in my mouth more than once. what can i say. overall very sweet little new years. thanks to the hosts who never read my blog anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR36dvqpjI/AAAAAAAAKnw/phvKQLiIOKs/s1600/kitchen%2Bisland%2Bnew%2Byear%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR4cmVgMkI/AAAAAAAAKoA/8nxxz-IffAE/s400/kitchen%2Bisland%2Bnew%2Byear%2B066.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558700272804442690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOW let's talk about the island. This kitchen island is huge. it takes up so much space. BUT i love it. love it love it! it's our pantry now and the surface work space is worth it's weight in....well in Quartz, which is what this heavier than life stone is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR4cpsq_MI/AAAAAAAAKoI/w7a6x3sjPbU/s400/kitchen%2Bisland%2Bnew%2Byear%2B068.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558700273706925250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another area of extreme coolness is my fridge and wine cubby area. i'm really motivated to squirrel away wine now...ya know, for looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR355MI6kI/AAAAAAAAKno/tRksRZGwsSk/s1600/kitchen%2Btile%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR355MI6kI/AAAAAAAAKno/tRksRZGwsSk/s400/kitchen%2Btile%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558699676570020418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR355MI6kI/AAAAAAAAKno/tRksRZGwsSk/s1600/kitchen%2Btile%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and here is the earlier stuff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we tiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR35k7gT6I/AAAAAAAAKng/uAfllUXxGh4/s1600/kitchen%2Btile%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR35k7gT6I/AAAAAAAAKng/uAfllUXxGh4/s400/kitchen%2Btile%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558699671131541410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR35k7gT6I/AAAAAAAAKng/uAfllUXxGh4/s1600/kitchen%2Btile%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR35NtLcfI/AAAAAAAAKnQ/eGvA_7ZLzgk/s1600/kitchen%2Bcabinets%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR35NtLcfI/AAAAAAAAKnQ/eGvA_7ZLzgk/s400/kitchen%2Bcabinets%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558699664897438194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 strong men loaded and unloaded cabinets for like 8 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR35NtLcfI/AAAAAAAAKnQ/eGvA_7ZLzgk/s1600/kitchen%2Bcabinets%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR35dQ307I/AAAAAAAAKnY/LWuWd3UDdik/s400/kitchen%2Bcabinets%2B011.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558699669073679282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and nate and his dad hung up cabinets. It's a great start. we're in the space, using it like a real kitchen. Our electric should be finished this week and then we do more finishing, like the breakfast bar, trim framing and painting, tile backsplash...it's gonna be magnificent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-8647200294289688393?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8647200294289688393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=8647200294289688393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8647200294289688393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8647200294289688393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-happy-new-kitchen.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR/ HAPPY NEW KITCHEN'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TSR4cZoJfTI/AAAAAAAAKn4/jtQj5ONYz3s/s72-c/kitchen%2Bisland%2Bnew%2Byear%2B032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-4221692124557108035</id><published>2010-12-21T15:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T16:19:22.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE: Kitchen Makeover,OVER Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRESRWVPdiI/AAAAAAAAKho/DTOCnDDiItQ/s1600/kitchen%2Bweek%2B6%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRESRWVPdiI/AAAAAAAAKho/DTOCnDDiItQ/s400/kitchen%2Bweek%2B6%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553239904786282018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRESRWVPdiI/AAAAAAAAKho/DTOCnDDiItQ/s1600/kitchen%2Bweek%2B6%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Several weeks ago, nate and some amazing helpers started putting walls up. This was a big step. A great step... Accompanied by the token train wreck of a mess that ends up everywhere there is work done. it's ok. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but this time poor natey hit a wall. literally. he needed to open a hole for our stove vent and ended up going into our bathroom where there was a mountain of loose insulation that rained over everything in our mud room. it was a dark moment for nate. he wanted to throw in the towel i tell ya. and the mess is a little of what you see here covering my patio. poor poor patio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRESQnw8LeI/AAAAAAAAKhg/CyieelOMyKU/s1600/kitchen%2Bweek%2B6%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRESQnw8LeI/AAAAAAAAKhg/CyieelOMyKU/s400/kitchen%2Bweek%2B6%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553239892285992418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRESQnw8LeI/AAAAAAAAKhg/CyieelOMyKU/s1600/kitchen%2Bweek%2B6%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but back to the walls! here they are. plywood where the cabinets will go and drywall for the rest. easy right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRESPrrGwVI/AAAAAAAAKhY/MfTOpFq0bAY/s1600/kitchen%2Bweek%2B6%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRESPrrGwVI/AAAAAAAAKhY/MfTOpFq0bAY/s400/kitchen%2Bweek%2B6%2B015.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553239876155392338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRESPrrGwVI/AAAAAAAAKhY/MfTOpFq0bAY/s1600/kitchen%2Bweek%2B6%2B015.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;well not too easy. you see, walls must be smoothed and patched and sanded and then patched again and again and again and sanded and sanded again. and the dust is incredible. it's overwhelming and also slowed our momentum down to a CRAWL....because you see, it's christmas time....and there are parties and events and trips and birthdays and stomach flus AND family things going on and even after all the sanding and patching is done, YOU HAVE TO PRIME IT WITH PAINT!!!!! SO.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERpifRK7I/AAAAAAAAKhQ/ZHxLV9kGC-0/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERpifRK7I/AAAAAAAAKhQ/ZHxLV9kGC-0/s400/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553239220854795186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERpifRK7I/AAAAAAAAKhQ/ZHxLV9kGC-0/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;much later, there are sanded walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERpWI0vaI/AAAAAAAAKhI/B9mO2rBGOW8/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERpWI0vaI/AAAAAAAAKhI/B9mO2rBGOW8/s400/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B012.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553239217539431842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERpWI0vaI/AAAAAAAAKhI/B9mO2rBGOW8/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;primed walls. a new shop vac and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERo2iPRVI/AAAAAAAAKhA/J0F9zKGWjvg/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERo2iPRVI/AAAAAAAAKhA/J0F9zKGWjvg/s400/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553239209056093522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERo2iPRVI/AAAAAAAAKhA/J0F9zKGWjvg/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the mess of a bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERojBbuHI/AAAAAAAAKg4/1jokomgexG0/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERojBbuHI/AAAAAAAAKg4/1jokomgexG0/s400/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553239203818223730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERojBbuHI/AAAAAAAAKg4/1jokomgexG0/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the remains of what my stove used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERoepIcEI/AAAAAAAAKgw/P3FRVvEkglY/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERoepIcEI/AAAAAAAAKgw/P3FRVvEkglY/s400/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553239202642554946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRERoepIcEI/AAAAAAAAKgw/P3FRVvEkglY/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a makeshift cooking area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ3TwywdI/AAAAAAAAKgo/BDBcBALGH9s/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ3TwywdI/AAAAAAAAKgo/BDBcBALGH9s/s400/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553238357908308434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ3TwywdI/AAAAAAAAKgo/BDBcBALGH9s/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a god awful dining room slop fest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ3EOMDMI/AAAAAAAAKgg/A5t3E_GCzh8/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ3EOMDMI/AAAAAAAAKgg/A5t3E_GCzh8/s400/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553238353736633538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ3EOMDMI/AAAAAAAAKgg/A5t3E_GCzh8/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and plastic by the coat chair...i mean dog perch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ2m2XCRI/AAAAAAAAKgY/DYJvVcdFqwU/s1600/nate%2Bportfolio%2Bphotos%2BCOOKIES%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ2m2XCRI/AAAAAAAAKgY/DYJvVcdFqwU/s400/nate%2Bportfolio%2Bphotos%2BCOOKIES%2B019.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553238345852061970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ2m2XCRI/AAAAAAAAKgY/DYJvVcdFqwU/s1600/nate%2Bportfolio%2Bphotos%2BCOOKIES%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but hey wait. there have been cookies, beyond cookies actually. More cookies than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ2EDR9PI/AAAAAAAAKgQ/T53BhDKL2SM/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ2EDR9PI/AAAAAAAAKgQ/T53BhDKL2SM/s400/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553238336511014130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ2EDR9PI/AAAAAAAAKgQ/T53BhDKL2SM/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and there has been consistent cookie gluttony going on. Beyond gluttony actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ101zMMI/AAAAAAAAKgI/IlLFXrroUcA/s1600/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TREQ101zMMI/AAAAAAAAKgI/IlLFXrroUcA/s400/cookie%2Bkitchen%2Bchristmas%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553238332427940034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and there are tasty packages and artful cookies and Warm 103 the Rose playing christmas music all the time. In fact, i think it's served to quell us a tad, or maybe hypnotize us. we seem to forget how crazed we are when john tesh yaps all night long about his health tips between the Charlie Brown Christmas song "Christmas Time is Here" and Wham singing "Last Christmas" and it makes us feel like we'll get through the season this year, kitchen and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best Wishes and Real Warm Hugs to you for reading this and Merry Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-4221692124557108035?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/4221692124557108035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=4221692124557108035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4221692124557108035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/4221692124557108035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2010/12/update-kitchen-makeoverover-christmas.html' title='UPDATE: Kitchen Makeover,OVER Christmas'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TRESRWVPdiI/AAAAAAAAKho/DTOCnDDiItQ/s72-c/kitchen%2Bweek%2B6%2B008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7560632984597347446</id><published>2010-12-01T08:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:00:41.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweaters For My Sister?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPZRvnM6BFI/AAAAAAAAKfY/fRMLHDFFYRs/s1600/sweaters%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPZRvnM6BFI/AAAAAAAAKfY/fRMLHDFFYRs/s400/sweaters%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545709869572162642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPZRvnM6BFI/AAAAAAAAKfY/fRMLHDFFYRs/s1600/sweaters%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So for Christmas, i decided to try to make alot of my gifts again. This might be harder this year as we're busy with the kitchen but i've decided to get going and here are two sweaters that i worked on yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The black and blue one is a direct copy from Kathleen of course! Check out the &lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2010/11/embellish-knit-month-day-15.html"&gt;tutorial&lt;/a&gt; along with a whole month of sweater embellishments. she really inspires me and her blog gets me into the sewing room to attempt trying out her ideas more than any other of my how to books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPZRuxgPZxI/AAAAAAAAKfQ/HVQKiuTT1fk/s1600/sweaters%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPZRuxgPZxI/AAAAAAAAKfQ/HVQKiuTT1fk/s400/sweaters%2B002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545709855157741330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPZRuxgPZxI/AAAAAAAAKfQ/HVQKiuTT1fk/s1600/sweaters%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here is the second one. i really changed this one so i hope my sister will like it because if not, i am so wearing them myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started out with an oversized ugly while sweater as seen below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPZRuhbvNpI/AAAAAAAAKfI/pVc8KkoqYxg/s1600/sweaters%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPZRuhbvNpI/AAAAAAAAKfI/pVc8KkoqYxg/s400/sweaters%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545709850843887250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I then cut off the bottom, sized it to fit, gathered under the bust with elastic, added a ruffle collar, new buttons and trim in the front along with a string of black curled leaf shapes for some extra flare.  i think next time i would make twice as many leaves and really puff that part out. i suppose i got lazy. either way, i like it...even if my daughter, brother and husband all told me that my sister won't like it due to her extreme pickiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-7560632984597347446?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7560632984597347446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7560632984597347446' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7560632984597347446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7560632984597347446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2010/12/sweaters-for-my-sister.html' title='Sweaters For My Sister?'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPZRvnM6BFI/AAAAAAAAKfY/fRMLHDFFYRs/s72-c/sweaters%2B005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-7708463753528474542</id><published>2010-11-29T13:18:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T13:42:59.830-05:00</updated><title type='text'>VINYL BRUNCH - 2nd Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxYWHeLNI/AAAAAAAAKfA/SfD7RVWEuh8/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxYWHeLNI/AAAAAAAAKfA/SfD7RVWEuh8/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545040966779284690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxYWHeLNI/AAAAAAAAKfA/SfD7RVWEuh8/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B016.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thankyou&lt;/span&gt; to Keri and Jeff for hosting our second vinyl brunch get together. it was a marathon hangout lasting all day and i kid not. we ended up eating dinner there too. WHAT?! yep. we so did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxIzI-dpI/AAAAAAAAKe4/RogGFSa0xZo/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxIzI-dpI/AAAAAAAAKe4/RogGFSa0xZo/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545040699692316306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxIzI-dpI/AAAAAAAAKe4/RogGFSa0xZo/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and of course i had to take photos of everything. i mean it was so special and pretty and the bounty of treats and eats deserved being recorded right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxIFkwW-I/AAAAAAAAKew/U3WwKncSeRQ/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxIFkwW-I/AAAAAAAAKew/U3WwKncSeRQ/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545040687460801506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxIFkwW-I/AAAAAAAAKew/U3WwKncSeRQ/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;look at these savory potatoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxHYoG7KI/AAAAAAAAKeo/adghp30xV8M/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxHYoG7KI/AAAAAAAAKeo/adghp30xV8M/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545040675395267746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxHYoG7KI/AAAAAAAAKeo/adghp30xV8M/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can you hear the sizzle of this bacon!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxFq6Bt1I/AAAAAAAAKeg/AjEb0rKcqP0/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxFq6Bt1I/AAAAAAAAKeg/AjEb0rKcqP0/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545040645942523730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxFq6Bt1I/AAAAAAAAKeg/AjEb0rKcqP0/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;how about these incredible blueberry cinnamon rolls fresh out of the oven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwU_svLuI/AAAAAAAAKeY/cfH5Y58Y_3E/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwU_svLuI/AAAAAAAAKeY/cfH5Y58Y_3E/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545039809710337762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwU_svLuI/AAAAAAAAKeY/cfH5Y58Y_3E/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B011.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and what of the gentle and simple clean style of Keri Weaver's earthy decor. very welcoming and so darn artistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwUmEYJ8I/AAAAAAAAKeQ/uXgH_sp2O8E/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwUmEYJ8I/AAAAAAAAKeQ/uXgH_sp2O8E/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545039802830170050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwUmEYJ8I/AAAAAAAAKeQ/uXgH_sp2O8E/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B013.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;even the butter bowl was pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwUaPIq6I/AAAAAAAAKeI/05BX6QdcDeU/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwUaPIq6I/AAAAAAAAKeI/05BX6QdcDeU/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B014.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545039799654067106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it sort of felt like thanksgiving all over again....but in brunch form.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwRf2y7XI/AAAAAAAAKd4/qIK8ofxP3Uw/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwRf2y7XI/AAAAAAAAKd4/qIK8ofxP3Uw/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B017.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545039749622984050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPwRf2y7XI/AAAAAAAAKd4/qIK8ofxP3Uw/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B017.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and what about the vinyl? well well well. Guess who had a hidden record collection that made me totally jealous? Jeff did that's who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvxKx95UI/AAAAAAAAKdw/TDHnwkbmbxE/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvxKx95UI/AAAAAAAAKdw/TDHnwkbmbxE/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545039194209772866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvxKx95UI/AAAAAAAAKdw/TDHnwkbmbxE/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B028.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with comic numbers such as this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvwT7t3aI/AAAAAAAAKdo/l74i8VuRgRo/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvwT7t3aI/AAAAAAAAKdo/l74i8VuRgRo/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B030.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545039179486715298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvwT7t3aI/AAAAAAAAKdo/l74i8VuRgRo/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B030.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we sat around and planned future get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;togethers&lt;/span&gt;....planned inviting our whole brunch club to other people's houses and bringing another family in to join us from time to time...oh this brunch thing is definitely happening in an ongoing manner. trust this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvvt_bhMI/AAAAAAAAKdg/Nh2FdBtwOCM/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvvt_bhMI/AAAAAAAAKdg/Nh2FdBtwOCM/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545039169301742786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvvt_bhMI/AAAAAAAAKdg/Nh2FdBtwOCM/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B033.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;brian&lt;/span&gt; told us about his recent trip to Honduras where he worked in a children's hospital. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kudos&lt;/span&gt; for the humanitarian work Brian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvu_Ih2AI/AAAAAAAAKdY/7IAVLCjPg6Y/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvu_Ih2AI/AAAAAAAAKdY/7IAVLCjPg6Y/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545039156723439618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvu_Ih2AI/AAAAAAAAKdY/7IAVLCjPg6Y/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B037.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brandy planned a get together for the girls where she'll be showing us how to make a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; flower arrangement and do a cookie trade...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really excited about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvuOx1ABI/AAAAAAAAKdQ/QLml-4SxrYU/s1600/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPvuOx1ABI/AAAAAAAAKdQ/QLml-4SxrYU/s400/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545039143743324178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nate&lt;/span&gt; and i smiled and laughed the whole day...because these people are so great and fun to be around and our kids got along together all dang day with no drama and most of all brunch and vinyl brought us together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheers my mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-7708463753528474542?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/7708463753528474542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=7708463753528474542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7708463753528474542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/7708463753528474542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2010/11/vinyl-brunch-2nd-edition.html' title='VINYL BRUNCH - 2nd Edition'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPPxYWHeLNI/AAAAAAAAKfA/SfD7RVWEuh8/s72-c/vinyl%2Bbrunch%2B016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-8993853494011998797</id><published>2010-11-27T20:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T21:17:29.268-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CONSTRUCTION ZONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG31oo5LSI/AAAAAAAAKco/eRymixdWfv0/s1600/remodeling%2Bkitchen%2B125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG31oo5LSI/AAAAAAAAKco/eRymixdWfv0/s400/remodeling%2Bkitchen%2B125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544414748339678498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG31oo5LSI/AAAAAAAAKco/eRymixdWfv0/s1600/remodeling%2Bkitchen%2B125.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mostly i've been too depressed to blog about the construction of the new kitchen. it's been way to crazy and i have decided that i'd like to run away. every time we take a step towards something, we have to take 5 steps back. it's frustrating. like this bathroom. we actually had to tile the bathroom floor because it was leaking into the ceiling below. not good. so that is what we did this week. and nate has been incredible. i think it looks great. and tile belongs in a bathroom anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG303XU2qI/AAAAAAAAKcg/HGxcSwtPEoo/s1600/remodeling%2Bkitchen%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG303XU2qI/AAAAAAAAKcg/HGxcSwtPEoo/s400/remodeling%2Bkitchen%2B049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544414735112657570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG303XU2qI/AAAAAAAAKcg/HGxcSwtPEoo/s1600/remodeling%2Bkitchen%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the old wood floor was pretty but it was incredibly worn and there were cracks in it that allowed tons of water to leak through. here is peanut butter helping nate as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG30dYhHlI/AAAAAAAAKcQ/89VaSwwj30s/s1600/kitchen%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG30dYhHlI/AAAAAAAAKcQ/89VaSwwj30s/s400/kitchen%2B026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544414728138333778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG30dYhHlI/AAAAAAAAKcQ/89VaSwwj30s/s1600/kitchen%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok so the run down is this. we took out the old cabinets, sold them on craigslist and then talked to our electrician who insisted that we tear all the walls out. this did not make me happy. tearing out walls and getting rid of 50 bags of plaster and lath was the dirtiest and most horrible job i've ever done. and again, nate did so much more than me....like ALL of the demolition. i just hauled stuff away....which took 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG30AubQQI/AAAAAAAAKcI/wBqhpxwpc-o/s1600/kitchen%2B035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG30AubQQI/AAAAAAAAKcI/wBqhpxwpc-o/s400/kitchen%2B035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544414720445595906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nate and his dad love building things together. it's when they feel the most comfortable around each other and it really shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG1oNGFvnI/AAAAAAAAKbw/a_gOUsE2wS4/s1600/kitchen%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG1oNGFvnI/AAAAAAAAKbw/a_gOUsE2wS4/s400/kitchen%2B023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544412318584389234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here he is making arrangements for our cabinet sales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG1n_AMwiI/AAAAAAAAKbo/A2dPCtTwzOE/s400/kitchen%2B031.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544412314801586722" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peanut butter still helping with tulia too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG1oTKNPkI/AAAAAAAAKb4/PMLhzITwJHU/s400/kitchen%2B036.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544412320212270658" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here i am in the pit of despair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG1ok1PDyI/AAAAAAAAKcA/GcXfsqLl8kA/s400/kitchen%2B041.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544412324956147490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all this crap sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG1nuHbpbI/AAAAAAAAKbg/7896daK3qlE/s1600/kitchen%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG1nuHbpbI/AAAAAAAAKbg/7896daK3qlE/s400/kitchen%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544412310268519858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after demo on the walls, we had to peel back the layers of flooring. SIX FREAKING LAYERS. it was terrible. then i pulled several thousand staples out of the floor with vice grips for a whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG1nuHbpbI/AAAAAAAAKbg/7896daK3qlE/s1600/kitchen%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG30gK7l3I/AAAAAAAAKcY/sJgakg9Z6ec/s400/remodeling%2Bkitchen%2B042.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544414728886654834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nate and our neighbor Chris have started rebuilding though. and the electric is getting all set up too. next weekend we drywall and i hear it's an exciting step. it will look so much more like a real room....and i can't wait. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all i'm hoping for is that santa huettner will buy me one appliance. just one. a good one. like maybe a fridge. but that's a lofty and most unlikely sort of christmas wish. i'd actually settle for being able to afford to buy my huettners and arias' all their presents. eeek. christmas already???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32724663-8993853494011998797?l=cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/feeds/8993853494011998797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32724663&amp;postID=8993853494011998797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8993853494011998797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32724663/posts/default/8993853494011998797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheilaslifensuch.blogspot.com/2010/11/construction-zone.html' title='CONSTRUCTION ZONE'/><author><name>Cheilita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15096440945318208716</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7SGHdTUupY/ToMVZupqJJI/AAAAAAAAL4M/LwCQxTTaUtI/s220/maras%2Bbirthday%2B056.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TPG31oo5LSI/AAAAAAAAKco/eRymixdWfv0/s72-c/remodeling%2Bkitchen%2B125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32724663.post-1051314537612993250</id><published>2010-11-17T15:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T15:41:40.212-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping on the Bandwagon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ74PIOLfI/AAAAAAAAKbY/DiUg53ktrhY/s1600/sweater%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ74PIOLfI/AAAAAAAAKbY/DiUg53ktrhY/s400/sweater%2B007.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540619278892281330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ74PIOLfI/AAAAAAAAKbY/DiUg53ktrhY/s1600/sweater%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So my Fantastic Seamstress Designer friend &lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kathleen&lt;/a&gt; has made this her month for sweater embellishments. And let me just say that every single sweater is incredibly stylish and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;molto&lt;/span&gt; enviable. Recently i had bought a bunch of sweaters at Goodwill to make skirts for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tulia&lt;/span&gt;. She's got about 3 so far. I had originally wanted to make this sweater into a dress for her but after looking at Kathleen's blog, I got sweater greedy and decided to transform them for me. Here is my first attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ732EexhI/AAAAAAAAKbQ/9ahPZveR2h8/s1600/sweater%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ732EexhI/AAAAAAAAKbQ/9ahPZveR2h8/s400/sweater%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540619272165705234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ732EexhI/AAAAAAAAKbQ/9ahPZveR2h8/s1600/sweater%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First of all I totally copied her. and i do not hesitate to say that my version is far inferior HOWEVER, i happen to like how it came out. I'd do the ruffle a little more gathered and probably with something lighter so it pops instead of hangs next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ71-5Y8pI/AAAAAAAAKbI/_ZN1La_Ki6w/s1600/sweater%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ71-5Y8pI/AAAAAAAAKbI/_ZN1La_Ki6w/s400/sweater%2B003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540619240175366802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ71-5Y8pI/AAAAAAAAKbI/_ZN1La_Ki6w/s1600/sweater%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but the fur clasp has been in a drawer just waiting for a reason to be used for oh I'd say 10  years maybe. it was really satisfying to be able to sew it into place and use it! however, if i ever wash this thing, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; have to take off the clasp totally because it's pretty delicate. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;. still worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ71pdVysI/AAAAAAAAKbA/P44Yq9-xXyY/s1600/sweater%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ71pdVysI/AAAAAAAAKbA/P44Yq9-xXyY/s400/sweater%2B001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540619234420574914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gSDiiQ7rsLY/TOQ71pdVysI/AAAAAAAAKbA/P44Yq9-xXyY/s1600/sweater%2
