<?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-8080190522273004908</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:16:50.750-08:00</updated><category term='domestics'/><category term='expired coupons'/><category term='military'/><category term='laundry'/><category term='i am slowly putting together a list for my new years goals.'/><category term='coupons'/><category term='cleaning'/><category term='decorating'/><title type='text'>Small Town Girl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2815817123112527522</id><published>2010-07-17T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T13:00:02.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Financial Peace University</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TEILcmGAoZI/AAAAAAAABv4/kwq3pUmVAOc/s1600/fpu_membership_kit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TEILcmGAoZI/AAAAAAAABv4/kwq3pUmVAOc/s320/fpu_membership_kit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494967081235423634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Tuesday night I attended the first class in the &lt;a href="http://www.daveramsey.com/fpu/home/"&gt;Financial Peace University &lt;/a&gt;series by Dave Ramsey. I had heard about this through handsome's uncle and didn't know the name of it. For months I was searching for it and we can never get a hold of his uncle so I just kept looking. I thought it was FPU but was not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just by luck we were in Dollar General getting something and there was his Aunt's sister. She was talking to us about family and about FPU, here she was going to lead a class in the next few months. Not thinking anything of it I went home and kept thinking about it. The class materials are just a bit on the pricey side, but supposedly ever so worth it. The kit includes the book, workbook, cds, envelopes for assigning your money to a task, and some other helpful items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally decided why not, I kept thinking about signing up, it was now time to do it.  I went online to Dave Ramsey and checked out the FPU website. Just for fun I decided to check out if there were any classes in any of the neighboring areas. Much to my surprise there was! AND it was in my town in a local church. I didn't know the lady's name, but figured if it's through a church it should be fairly legit. I signed up to receive more information. Here it turned out it was handsome's Aunt's sister leading it. See when I met her I wasn't really introduced, it was a casual talking meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first class we watched dvd 1 in the series and then sat in a circle to get acquainted and discuss our goals and experiences. It's pretty neat. There were people that wanted to start saving for their kid's college education because the kids were already teens, others wanted to pay off debt, myself I want to get set for when I get married and have kids, one man has had a serious health issue that keeps him on disability instead of traveling the world like he used to, another wants to save up so that he can be a philanthropist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do not discuss our actual finances. We discuss how to use the 7 steps and processes to pay off debt, save an emergency fund, save several months of living expenses, and so forth. This week's homework is to make up your budget. There is a sample in the back of the book. You are to assign every last dollar of your income. We are to pay in cash or check for things and not rely on the credit card. So far it has been easy, I figured I'd have trouble. I actually accidentally misplaced mine in a different purse and have decided to use the rest of the money I took out from the last payday. I STILL have money leftover and I think it is because like Dave says, actual physical money makes it more painful to give it away. I have held on tight to the cash I have had. This is a first in a long time. We are also to start saving $1000 for our emergency fund. The idea of this is to have this for the inevitable rainy days that strike: car, health, etc. The TRUE emergencies. If you have this saved up it will at least help towards that unplanned event. You might say well when that is gone you do not have an emergency fund, that's right, you start a new one. The only thing that I am still confused about is you are supposed to pay the minimum on your bills (if you can) and then start your saving right away. I was always under the impression that you should pay off your bills in full, then use what you have left as you see fit.  The idea is you want to have the emergency fund so that you do not think well my only option is to charge this emergency, then you are further in debt or will at least have a hard time paying it off and with interest accruing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly recommend finding a group wherever you are. It's Christian based, but you do not have to be a Christian to attend one. Common sense put into action.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2815817123112527522?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2815817123112527522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2815817123112527522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2815817123112527522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2815817123112527522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/07/financial-peace-university.html' title='Financial Peace University'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TEILcmGAoZI/AAAAAAAABv4/kwq3pUmVAOc/s72-c/fpu_membership_kit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-4803321660358090051</id><published>2010-07-09T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T11:26:05.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dining Out- A favorite pastime/presentime</title><content type='html'>I adore going out to eat. We were just joking about what to do when we have kids and how things would be cut back. I was told oh no then there won't be kids if we can't go out to eat. Of course this was just a joke! I truly enjoy going out and enjoying food. I think it might be the social aspect more than the food. I know the convenience is a big one for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Subway today, hadn't been there in probably a month. We always get one of our 3 favorite things to eat. I'm big on the veggie sub because I just adore veggies and I am trying not to eat meat that I don't know where it has come from or that is not locally grown. (We get a beef raised locally without any antibiotics and steroids by a local farmer.) We've always done this since before I was born. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A goal that I have is making meals at home more instead of going out.  This is for $ reasons (just trying to save a little extra) and to see what great concoctions I can come up with. Sometimes the best food is simple food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-4803321660358090051?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/4803321660358090051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=4803321660358090051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4803321660358090051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4803321660358090051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/07/dining-out-favorite-pastimepresentime.html' title='Dining Out- A favorite pastime/presentime'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6548296211698538412</id><published>2010-07-08T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T17:55:13.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my favorite things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TDZxb4_sjcI/AAAAAAAABvk/Ei0EfnwLfCI/s1600/4471424853_6ca3bbe5f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TDZxb4_sjcI/AAAAAAAABvk/Ei0EfnwLfCI/s320/4471424853_6ca3bbe5f2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491701519594851778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is going to a nearby town to go out to eat at &lt;a href="http://bradysrestaurant.com/"&gt;Brady's &lt;/a&gt;and shop at &lt;a href="http://www.collectionsbymarty.com/"&gt;Collections By Marty&lt;/a&gt;. Today they had the latest Vera Bradley purse patterns for Fall on display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They opened early and had specials. Of course my family and I went up there, looked around (I swear I can tell you what the whole store has because we go there so often), and bought a few goodies. One thing was a purse for my mum in the newest pattern of Slate Blooms. It's like a denim blue with some light brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we don't buy my mum a new purse she carries the old one till we are tired of seeing it. Those types of things don't matter to her. She has her priorities right and material things aren't important to her. That doesn't mean she doesn't deserve to have new things, we make sure that she does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also bought myself my very first Gooseberry Patch Cookbook! I am thrilled. It is Farmers Market Favorites. I thought that was fitting because I adore going to our local farmers market and getting fresh/local produce and products.&lt;img src="file:///Users/bridgetshirey/Desktop/images.jpg" alt="" /&gt;  I have recently really gotten into baking and cooking. I love homemade meals. Nothing better for the soul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ran over to the shop that is run by some distant cousins from the Ritenour family where my family bought a gazebo. They carry Amish made wooden pieces for outdoors, lawn decorations, etc. We were looking for a gnome/fairy door to put on the stump in the yard and ask about a gazebo cover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By then it was about lunch time so we went to Bradys. We all usually get the same meal just because its so great. This time we opted for the soup and salad bar. The mushroom soup was divine, I loaded up on salad makings and enjoyed one of their warm homemade rolls. We always take an extra one to feed the ducks outside. You'd swear those ducks were starving, but you know darn well that they are not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is our little vacation time away from home, but close enough to run back home fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6548296211698538412?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6548296211698538412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6548296211698538412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6548296211698538412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6548296211698538412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-of-my-favorite-things.html' title='One of my favorite things...'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TDZxb4_sjcI/AAAAAAAABvk/Ei0EfnwLfCI/s72-c/4471424853_6ca3bbe5f2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2761683637758098940</id><published>2010-07-07T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T07:56:28.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One mile towards health</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TDSVQh8mxPI/AAAAAAAABvc/_0W850Wlq84/s1600/mbt_mens_sport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TDSVQh8mxPI/AAAAAAAABvc/_0W850Wlq84/s320/mbt_mens_sport.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491177956894491890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that I absolutely love to do is walk! It's my favorite form of exercise. I used to do it forever when I was younger. I'm not that old now, just got out of the habit of doing it and now rely on transportation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Auntie is visiting and we went shopping to hunt down the Sketchers Shapeup shoes. I know you've seen them before. The ones that pretty much look silly like you're on high platform sneakers. She was going to get them for my uncle because he has knee, leg, back problems, but where we went they didn't carry the mens. She bought herself a pair and has been raving about them. Funny thing is I've known about these style shoes for years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Shapeups are based on the MBT style shoe. I bought my several years ago and love wearing them. It is truly like you're walking on clouds and in the sand. They feel amazing. If you're on your feet for long periods of time or have back/leg/knee issues you have to try these out. I highly recommend them. I bought my MBTs on "sale" they were still pricey $$. Worth every penny. I kept telling my family that I bought them several years back and that the concept is not "new". I am pleased that they have made a more affordable version and that others have found the comfort and relief of this style of a shoe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2761683637758098940?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2761683637758098940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2761683637758098940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2761683637758098940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2761683637758098940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-mile-towards-health.html' title='One mile towards health'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TDSVQh8mxPI/AAAAAAAABvc/_0W850Wlq84/s72-c/mbt_mens_sport.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-4292994111078725391</id><published>2010-07-06T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T06:47:41.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes you step in it. Or someone else does.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TDMz9LntAqI/AAAAAAAABvE/N4pAJvcNCEE/s1600/oriental-rug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TDMz9LntAqI/AAAAAAAABvE/N4pAJvcNCEE/s320/oriental-rug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490789496879121058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my afternoon scrubbing the carpets in the hall, dining room, living room, and kitchen yesterday. My sweet little fur boy Louis gets mad when people are gone and he gets upset and decides to protest by pooping in the wrong places! I had some family members searching for a phone number for me when I called them. Apparently he had gone on a oriental throw rug and someone stepped in it. Like I said sometimes you step in it or someone else does. I gave up when they couldn't find the number and came home to find it. I saw the trail around the house and went ohhhh my I know what I'll do Monday. Thank goodness we have our own rug scrubber! Whew! I must say it gave me an excuse to clean all of the carpets not just the spots. I feel like the house is sparkling :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-4292994111078725391?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/4292994111078725391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=4292994111078725391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4292994111078725391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4292994111078725391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/07/sometimes-you-step-in-it-or-someone.html' title='Sometimes you step in it. Or someone else does.'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TDMz9LntAqI/AAAAAAAABvE/N4pAJvcNCEE/s72-c/oriental-rug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6521327509627120467</id><published>2010-07-05T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T11:24:22.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruthies-Hometown Diner</title><content type='html'>A place where handsome and I have become absolute REGULARS at is Ruthie's Diner. It's not much to look at when you pull up to it, but it's my secret treasure inside. The waitresses are absolutely dolls. They know what you drink and go out of their way to make sure that you get what you need. Where else do they give you a FREE to go of coffee or their amazing sweet tea? FOR FREE if you had already ordered some during your meal! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the best place to go when you are on lunch break. Handsome works at a private farm and takes care of the land and the horses. He goes in there almost every day and gets his meal. Sometimes he gets a Steak-um, Biscuits and Sausage Gravy, or Breakfast. I just had something there for the first time, Chicken and Biscuits. OMGosh was it great! Never had such yummy chicken and biscuits. When we go in at lunch you're guaranteed to see the other regulars and you sure get to know them by name and face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we went there and it was like a Sunday (their Sundays are PACKED, waiting room only usually). However busy they are they make it run like a well-oiled machine. Today we had one of the bus girls waiting on us. We waited longer than usual and our drinks were depleted, but I asked a new bus girl if she could help us out. She was so sweet and pleasant for it being so darn busy. That is what I'm talking about! I absolutely love the service that we get there. Home-cooked food with Caring Service. The prices are pretty low and you get a ton of food. I love meeting up with friends there for even something as simple as some fries. You can frequent it and not break the bank. Just another treasure in my town. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6521327509627120467?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6521327509627120467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6521327509627120467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6521327509627120467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6521327509627120467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/07/ruthies-hometown-diner.html' title='Ruthies-Hometown Diner'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6154755302397045</id><published>2010-06-23T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T13:53:51.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Boy~Louis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TCJw1yWDYfI/AAAAAAAABu8/iU12_M1g4ss/s1600/king+louis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TCJw1yWDYfI/AAAAAAAABu8/iU12_M1g4ss/s320/king+louis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486071365440332274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My little boy, Louis is turning 6 on June 27th!!! I have been so blessed to have him in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had another dog before him, Winnie. She was getting sick in 2004. I had just lost my cousin to a drunk driver and then Winnie became sick and we feared that she would die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take another tragedy so we called our vet, Dr. Beam, and asked the receptionist if they knew of any miniature schnauzers. There was a pet shop/grooming place across from a place called the Mozart House that had schnauzers in the window. I was at my mum's school and decided to walk over to see the dogs. Louis was "the doggie in the window". I picked him up and he was so friendly immediately. He was so small he fit in my hand. He played with the toto-like dogs that were in the window with him. Louis touched my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TCJw1tS8cPI/AAAAAAAABu0/w7Gc1cIiIec/s1600/Louisreindeer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TCJw1tS8cPI/AAAAAAAABu0/w7Gc1cIiIec/s320/Louisreindeer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486071364085117170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have had fun dressing him up, playing with him, walking him, and teaching him random things. He is a very intelligent dog. He has picked up the words, house, home, gazebo, kitchen, potty, ouch, gentle, kisses, love, and more. I didn't try to teach him the words, I just talked to him so much and apparently used those words enough that he picked them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I take him for a walk he is constantly stopped to be pet, fussed over, and complimented. He welcomes the attention and almost expects it when others don't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves vanilla ice cream, leftover meat, bread, Mammy's homemade meals for him, soft/cream colored toys, sitting on the swing, running across the street to his great-grandparents, hanging out in the gazebo or his house, laying in clothes, greeting visitors, and most of all sitting on laps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TCJw1BRZUII/AAAAAAAABus/HBlzIMyk9ws/s1600/Louis+little+boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TCJw1BRZUII/AAAAAAAABus/HBlzIMyk9ws/s320/Louis+little+boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486071352267460738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He is who I talk to about my problems, my joys, everyday things, and my companion. I am so thankful to have him to remind me of unconditional love and is always happy to see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR LOUIS!!!! &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/8080190522273004908-6154755302397045?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6154755302397045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6154755302397045' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6154755302397045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6154755302397045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-little-boylouis.html' title='My Little Boy~Louis'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TCJw1yWDYfI/AAAAAAAABu8/iU12_M1g4ss/s72-c/king+louis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3092337508520412379</id><published>2010-06-18T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T07:29:01.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my new love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TBuCrbqPnNI/AAAAAAAABuk/l47S92es1os/s1600/2010-06-18+10.19.14-741141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TBuCrbqPnNI/AAAAAAAABuk/l47S92es1os/s320/2010-06-18+10.19.14-741141.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484120653924637906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have been pining over getting a Dyson for several years. I ha originally thought that the DC25 all floor was the greatest thing on Earth, but then I had my eyes opened to the animal.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I must say I just put the vacuum together in about five minutes because I didn&amp;#39;t have the instruction booklet out of the box. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I just ran it over the Just vacuumed carpet and boy did it suck out the gunk!! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I am so happy and pleased. Back to vacuuming! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;*~BES~*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3092337508520412379?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3092337508520412379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3092337508520412379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3092337508520412379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3092337508520412379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-is-my-new-love.html' title='This is my new love.'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TBuCrbqPnNI/AAAAAAAABuk/l47S92es1os/s72-c/2010-06-18+10.19.14-741141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6216524469689058705</id><published>2010-06-09T13:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T13:31:14.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visit to Bo-peep</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_6EwWF8FI/AAAAAAAABuc/nvCdLSQMRK8/s1600/2010-06-09+16.27.12-774510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_6EwWF8FI/AAAAAAAABuc/nvCdLSQMRK8/s320/2010-06-09+16.27.12-774510.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480874231137169490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;*~BES~*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6216524469689058705?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6216524469689058705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6216524469689058705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6216524469689058705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6216524469689058705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/06/visit-to-bo-peep.html' title='Visit to Bo-peep'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_6EwWF8FI/AAAAAAAABuc/nvCdLSQMRK8/s72-c/2010-06-09+16.27.12-774510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2605715305177575016</id><published>2010-06-09T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T13:28:10.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Schedule</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_4dcEoLII/AAAAAAAABuU/EPiRYmPQrjU/s1600/-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_4dcEoLII/AAAAAAAABuU/EPiRYmPQrjU/s1600/-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_4dcEoLII/AAAAAAAABuU/EPiRYmPQrjU/s320/-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480872456168680578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_4dcEoLII/AAAAAAAABuU/EPiRYmPQrjU/s1600/-4.jpg"&gt;I  found this on page 68 of the teaching manual. It is the teaching  schedule. Devotionals started at 9am and 3rd grade spelling ended at  4pm. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_4dcEoLII/AAAAAAAABuU/EPiRYmPQrjU/s1600/-4.jpg"&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/8080190522273004908-2605715305177575016?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2605715305177575016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2605715305177575016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2605715305177575016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2605715305177575016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/06/school-schedule.html' title='School Schedule'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_4dcEoLII/AAAAAAAABuU/EPiRYmPQrjU/s72-c/-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6325795789768131825</id><published>2010-06-09T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T13:21:47.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Treasures of Yesteryear~Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_2m1SbFsI/AAAAAAAABuE/uQ8QV4-Eju0/s1600/-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_2m1SbFsI/AAAAAAAABuE/uQ8QV4-Eju0/s320/-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480870418532996802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I was cleaning out some areas in the basement I decided to tackle the old armoire that currently houses books. I moved the old Nancy Drews to the bookshelf and the little kid books to their section (I swear that when I have children I will never have to buy them a book EVER) and came across this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the top of the front cover it has her name. Her real name was Elizabeth, but many knew her as Betty. This is from when she attended Indiana University of Pennsylvania for college, when it was known as Indiana Normal School. It prepared you to be a teacher. I like the worn cover look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_2mVyXwEI/AAAAAAAABt8/ewcc_D4AVfU/s1600/-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_2mVyXwEI/AAAAAAAABt8/ewcc_D4AVfU/s320/-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480870410077061186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The cover page on the inside is very worn and looks as though someone had a feast of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_2l_FTbRI/AAAAAAAABt0/wXfp0NMXvhI/s1600/-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_2l_FTbRI/AAAAAAAABt0/wXfp0NMXvhI/s320/-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480870403982454034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I liked looking at the different lessons and what they suggested to do. She taught in several one room schoolhouses and loved what she did. I think it's neat and makes me giggle at how formal everything is. I sort of long for that in life anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6325795789768131825?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6325795789768131825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6325795789768131825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6325795789768131825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6325795789768131825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/06/treasures-of-yesteryearcleaning.html' title='The Treasures of Yesteryear~Cleaning'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TA_2m1SbFsI/AAAAAAAABuE/uQ8QV4-Eju0/s72-c/-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-7082492052720994332</id><published>2010-06-02T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T12:32:42.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coal Mining-Local Area</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxLIfwqII/AAAAAAAABts/4yFgBgAmb4g/s1600/DSC02652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxLIfwqII/AAAAAAAABts/4yFgBgAmb4g/s320/DSC02652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478260801560160386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxKjWZWQI/AAAAAAAABtk/zi6Pl9_5Fbg/s1600/DSC02653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxKjWZWQI/AAAAAAAABtk/zi6Pl9_5Fbg/s320/DSC02653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478260791588772098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've grown up hearing stories about my Mammy (grandmother) growing up  with her father being a Superintendent of different Coal Mines. They  lived in several towns where he worked at. Our library had a wonderful  display of the local's mine paraphernalia. We were proud to have my  Great-grandfather and Great-great grandfather's picture on display as  well as their lanterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxKSWWYFI/AAAAAAAABtc/nZgGiwQqWqA/s1600/DSC02662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxKSWWYFI/AAAAAAAABtc/nZgGiwQqWqA/s320/DSC02662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478260787025174610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxJzRGsgI/AAAAAAAABtU/JSE0fbMj--8/s1600/DSC02656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxJzRGsgI/AAAAAAAABtU/JSE0fbMj--8/s320/DSC02656.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478260778681676290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Great-grandfather attended college (pretty rare back in his time) at  Washington &amp;amp; Jefferson College where he studied Engineering, which  later led to his career of being in charge of mines. Not only had he  worked in the mines where he learned the normal mining skills, but as a  Mine Super he picked up on the languages of the mine workers. To this day we  have some words that were passed down from him like Rukawitzy (spelling  is not accurate) which means mittens. My mother went to school and asked  where her Rukawitzys were. Needless to say they were not sure what she  was talking about. When he dealt with the miners many had immigrated from all different countries. He had to be able to communicate with them, this meant he had to learn and catch on quickly to the different languages. He was also more than just the Mine Super, he took care of the men as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxJUogiZI/AAAAAAAABtM/jwq1oF1Gkj8/s1600/DSC02661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxJUogiZI/AAAAAAAABtM/jwq1oF1Gkj8/s320/DSC02661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478260770458339730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one on the left is my Great-great grandfather and the one on the right is my Great-grandfather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very proud of my Great-grandfather and his career  as the Superintendent of the different coal mines that he worked at. He  was a hardworking man, honest, caring, and very smart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-7082492052720994332?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/7082492052720994332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=7082492052720994332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7082492052720994332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7082492052720994332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/06/coal-mining-local-area.html' title='Coal Mining-Local Area'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/TAaxLIfwqII/AAAAAAAABts/4yFgBgAmb4g/s72-c/DSC02652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-7273451471586215531</id><published>2010-05-11T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T12:50:39.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life... it happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have been extra busy lately. It's the end of the school year things that creep up.  A few weeks ago I was trying to think of all the things I've been involved in this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*DAR (Daughter's of the American Revolutions)- not like how it is portrayed on the Gilmore Girls, dear friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Deacons- I am the moderator so when people call for assistance, help, a project, etc. it comes to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Bell Choir- we play bells and practice every week. I took over the position after a dear church friend passed away suddenly, she was only in her 50s. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I give private music lessons on instruments and voice. So that is through the week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I sell Silpada Jewelry (.925 Sterling Silver) and Tastefully Simple (easy to prepare delicious food)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* I teach computer and music at a school, play piano at a church, and used to work a few other jobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I have planned many events this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-7273451471586215531?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/7273451471586215531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=7273451471586215531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7273451471586215531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7273451471586215531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-it-happens.html' title='Life... it happens'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-7374318223549550764</id><published>2010-04-28T12:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T12:56:27.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S9iS64MIYiI/AAAAAAAABsM/Gul9Ah1OJcU/s1600/2010-04-28+15.53.46-787316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S9iS64MIYiI/AAAAAAAABsM/Gul9Ah1OJcU/s320/2010-04-28+15.53.46-787316.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465279688027431458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gallant champions of international renown vie for honors at the rolling rock steeplechase an extravaganza of the sport of kings held annually for a magnificent charity. *all from yesteryear*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;*~BES~*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-7374318223549550764?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/7374318223549550764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=7374318223549550764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7374318223549550764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7374318223549550764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/04/gallant-champions-of-international.html' title=''/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S9iS64MIYiI/AAAAAAAABsM/Gul9Ah1OJcU/s72-c/2010-04-28+15.53.46-787316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-752410567076167848</id><published>2010-04-21T13:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T13:57:54.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S89m0hNZMKI/AAAAAAAABsE/GCdbFTdAd-A/s1600/2010-04-21+11.44.33-774293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S89m0hNZMKI/AAAAAAAABsE/GCdbFTdAd-A/s320/2010-04-21+11.44.33-774293.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462697925477478562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is my new goal...a healthy and cheap lunch. The wrap I bought from giant eagle for 4.50. Yes I would&amp;#39;ve scrounged up something here but ill be attending a conference so I didn&amp;#39;t want to buy anything to just sit here. The drink is milk and a cappuciono cooler. You can buy them in a pack and they have less calories than a frappucino! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;*~BES~*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-752410567076167848?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/752410567076167848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=752410567076167848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/752410567076167848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/752410567076167848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/04/lunch.html' title='Lunch'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S89m0hNZMKI/AAAAAAAABsE/GCdbFTdAd-A/s72-c/2010-04-21+11.44.33-774293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-5375072661525368870</id><published>2010-04-19T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T06:02:14.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To Catch You Up</title><content type='html'>This weekend was a whirlwind weekend, but one of the best.  Friday night I came home from work and was looking forward to "relaxing". Handsome called me and told me to put on my best dress we're going to the symphony. So I ran upstairs, threw on a black dress that I did not know how it would fit, decided it looked ok, put on my pearls that he had bought me for Christmas, put my heels on and ready I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive in was interesting due to traffic for the Penguins hockey game and the storm that blew down trees and debris. Gotta love how a GPS tells you you're almost there, but then that street is closed because of construction. we had this issue about 4 times. We finally found A parking garage (not the one that we had a parking pass for) and walked through construction on sidewalks and over a good distance to Heinz Hall. I wish I had taken a second to take pictures, but with the hassle of walking in heels, carrying an umbrella the size of myself, and dodging people and the rain I was preoccupied. We arrived pretty much just in time. The seats were in row E and I swear I could have spit on the grand piano. They did 2 pieces, The Mermaid by Zemlinsky, you can truly hear what is happening in the story and picture it. The English horn was gorgeous in this (I'm super partial to English horn because that is what I played in the top ensemble in college) and I just couldn't help but smile when I heard it. Beethoven's Piano Concerto 3 was done amazingly by Yefim Bronfman. He was so wonderful that he received a standing ovation 4 times and after walking out on the fourth time he gave us an encore. It was that amazing!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-5375072661525368870?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/5375072661525368870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=5375072661525368870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5375072661525368870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5375072661525368870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-catch-you-up.html' title='To Catch You Up'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3315184297388836988</id><published>2010-04-18T05:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T05:16:53.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8r4NqE1iwI/AAAAAAAABr0/4Zm2j7s6lwQ/s1600/2010-04-18+08.15.16-713731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8r4NqE1iwI/AAAAAAAABr0/4Zm2j7s6lwQ/s320/2010-04-18+08.15.16-713731.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461450411656710914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy sunday&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;*~BES~*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3315184297388836988?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3315184297388836988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3315184297388836988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3315184297388836988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3315184297388836988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-sunday-bes.html' title=''/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8r4NqE1iwI/AAAAAAAABr0/4Zm2j7s6lwQ/s72-c/2010-04-18+08.15.16-713731.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-417285661325197485</id><published>2010-04-14T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:12:43.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Local Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8Yg1DDnBTI/AAAAAAAABrs/DPvuI0r09SA/s1600/2010-04-07+09.02.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8Yg1DDnBTI/AAAAAAAABrs/DPvuI0r09SA/s320/2010-04-07+09.02.45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460087693958907186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8Yg0-hKvNI/AAAAAAAABrk/uIUF3qXxBfE/s1600/2010-04-07+09.08.14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8Yg0-hKvNI/AAAAAAAABrk/uIUF3qXxBfE/s320/2010-04-07+09.08.14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460087692740705490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8Yg0jXpEuI/AAAAAAAABrc/DMCVLNMWNew/s1600/2010-04-07+09.06.18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8Yg0jXpEuI/AAAAAAAABrc/DMCVLNMWNew/s320/2010-04-07+09.06.18.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460087685452993250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week I was invited out to see the local hunt take off. I've attended one other one before. This one was nice to see because of the sunshine, green lush grass all around, and the excitement of the horses and hounds taking off. Here's a few of the pictures. My one friend pointed out to me that two of the hounds have spots that look like hearts on them. The people in blue shirts are members and the people in white shirts are the people in charge of the hunt. They blew the horn, galloped off into the sunset...errr landscape and with that they were gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-417285661325197485?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/417285661325197485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=417285661325197485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/417285661325197485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/417285661325197485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/04/local-hunt.html' title='Local Hunt'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8Yg1DDnBTI/AAAAAAAABrs/DPvuI0r09SA/s72-c/2010-04-07+09.02.45.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2957918678754525907</id><published>2010-04-14T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:30:06.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Wonders and Byers Choice</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8YT-3MHBPI/AAAAAAAABrU/2Y3CsGNvOc8/s1600/2010-04-14+08.26.28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8YT-3MHBPI/AAAAAAAABrU/2Y3CsGNvOc8/s320/2010-04-14+08.26.28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460073568920863986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was my little Easter display. I was surprised last August when I opened a package that held the two Easter children and then this Easter I opened a package that held the Easter mom. I LOVE Easter. It's my favorite holiday by far with Christmas and Halloween following right behind. I think I enjoy Easter so much because of the celebrating. I enjoy hearing about Christ rising, the grass is getting green, the bunnies are out (I'm a huge bunny fan), and I love pastel colors. One of my favorite scenes from a favorite movie (lots of favorites in this post, I know) is when the kids are doing the Easter egg hunt in Steel Magnolias. The pinks, baby blues, yellows, and greens are gorgeous. I think the anticipation of Spring and Summer to come are what makes me giddy and excited for Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of my Byers Choice collection.  Every one of my Byers Choice figures have been a gift. I fell in love with them in the Williamsburg catalog. When my grandparents went down several years ago they asked what I would like, or was it Christmas, either way I said a Byers Choice colonial figure. I received one and have a growing collection. Look at the details on these 3. They are all hand made at the factory in Chalfonte, PA. We've been to the factory, walked around looking at the displays, watched a video on how she came up with the idea, and the gift shop filled to the brim with Byers Choice figures and displays. Some of my collection are hand signed on the bottom and limited editions. I'll post more another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2957918678754525907?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2957918678754525907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2957918678754525907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2957918678754525907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2957918678754525907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-wonders-and-byers-choice.html' title='Easter Wonders and Byers Choice'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S8YT-3MHBPI/AAAAAAAABrU/2Y3CsGNvOc8/s72-c/2010-04-14+08.26.28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3990432963873676047</id><published>2010-04-01T13:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T13:40:42.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying Healthy Together.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gG6H7iU_AdM&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gG6H7iU_AdM&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out my girl, &lt;a href="http://everydaytherapeutics.blogspot.com/"&gt;Donna&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://everydaytherapeutics.blogspot.com/"&gt;Staying Healthy Together.&lt;/a&gt; She's just a ray of sunshine and positive vibes. She just gets it. Right now she is working on getting fit and healthy. The crazy thing is always swimming, jogging, exercising, and eating right. What an inspiration! I am in awe at how much she is doing to get fit. She's training for a tri-athlon. I can't wait to see what else she'll take on. She is also a great Massage Therapist. She has this wild but awesome concept of a mobile massage. Donna goes around our town and gives massages with her mobile chair. It's awesome and I've never heard of anything like it. Her website is &lt;a href="http://www.everydaytherapeutics.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3990432963873676047?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3990432963873676047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3990432963873676047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3990432963873676047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3990432963873676047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/04/staying-healthy-together.html' title='Staying Healthy Together.'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2462181480325472974</id><published>2010-03-29T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T17:03:07.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A weekend of ICK! but pleasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S7E_lK4bG1I/AAAAAAAABq4/N_nI042Lo_c/s1600/sick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S7E_lK4bG1I/AAAAAAAABq4/N_nI042Lo_c/s320/sick.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454210531531103058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I spent the whole doggone weekend laying on the couch due to a severe stomach flu bug... I'll spare you all the details. It was not a fun time. I did have some Internet fun. I get utterly bored and stir crazy when I feel horrible enough to lounge on the couch. I started to take a nap Saturday after lunch and dreamt the whole time about decorating, houses, and the blogs that inspire me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was having fun browsing the &lt;a href="http://deardaisycottage.typepad.com/"&gt;Daisy Cottage Blog&lt;/a&gt; with her red, green, and yellow themed house. It made for a fun and enjoyable dream. The images just kept flashing by. This blog is so sweet and makes me want to just show up on her front porch with a smile and some coffee.  It amazes me how almost everything she features looks as if it were meant to be placed in her house and how all the colors just go together perfectly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I also enjoyed looking at my dear friend, Kimberly's blog, &lt;a href="http://home-is-where-the-heart-is.blogspot.com/"&gt;Home is Where the Heart Is&lt;/a&gt;.  She recently was interviewed by &lt;a href="http://gooseberrypatch.typepad.com/blog/2010/03/ff-home-is-where-the-heart-is.html"&gt;The Gooseberry Patch&lt;/a&gt;!!! You can read the post on their blog by clicking on the link. I was beyond excited for her. How cool is that? Her blog is such a homey and inviting blog where she is constantly presenting her Gooseberry Patch book collection throughout. I swear she has all that they've ever published! I enjoy just listening to the music on her blog. It is so relaxing and spiritually uplifting. She is a woman of God. What an inspiration:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2462181480325472974?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2462181480325472974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2462181480325472974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2462181480325472974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2462181480325472974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/weekend-of-ick-but-pleasure.html' title='A weekend of ICK! but pleasure'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S7E_lK4bG1I/AAAAAAAABq4/N_nI042Lo_c/s72-c/sick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-4670062313398720725</id><published>2010-03-28T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T06:05:18.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ruche- THE hat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S69UBmhc05I/AAAAAAAABqw/3hhZa-mwOh0/s1600/1982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S69UBmhc05I/AAAAAAAABqw/3hhZa-mwOh0/s320/1982.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453670060266410898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had forgotten about the company &lt;a href="http://www.shopruche.com/weathered-sails-bucket-hat-p-1997.html"&gt;Ruche&lt;/a&gt; that has clothing that takes you back to a more simpler and romantic time. I have absolutely fallen in love with this hat. I'm not sure why, I think because it has a playful look, along with a romantic and classy look. It's a tad more than what I'd pay, but maybe I'll splurge or better yet, wait till it goes on sale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-4670062313398720725?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/4670062313398720725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=4670062313398720725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4670062313398720725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4670062313398720725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/ruche-hat.html' title='Ruche- THE hat'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S69UBmhc05I/AAAAAAAABqw/3hhZa-mwOh0/s72-c/1982.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-5067891475145959830</id><published>2010-03-25T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T17:21:11.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silpada Jewelry Fundraiser for Jennifer Daugherty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S6v97pfMghI/AAAAAAAABqo/-7OoLgdoejE/s1600/n365508095777_1316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S6v97pfMghI/AAAAAAAABqo/-7OoLgdoejE/s320/n365508095777_1316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452730975052923410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a fun way to raise money for Jennifer Daugherty's Fund. All  proceeds that would normally be income will go to the fund. The family is  organizing different things for the future to benefit the community. 1. is a scholarship for a person like Jennifer, mentally challenged, to go to a Trade School or to College. Jennifer always wanted to go to school to become a mechanic. 2. An organization to raise awareness and help others that are mentally challenged to acquire the supervision and skills to be safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most  of you know about Jennifer's Story and some of you may not. She was a  very loving, sweet, and kind 30 year old woman. She was mentally  challenged and wanted to be friends with everyone, no matter what. A  little over a month ago she was taken away from us by some people. Her  family is staying strong, but they need all the prayers and support that  we can give them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to help raise money and thought what  better way than having a &lt;a href="http://mysilpada.com/sites/public/content/jewelry/index.jsf"&gt;Silpada Jewelry &lt;/a&gt;Fund-raiser!! Gorgeous jewelry  that is .925 Sterling Silver and makes a great present for someone or a  treat for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm opening this Fund-raiser today and  keeping it open until March 31st at 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can accept Credit  Cards, Checks, or Cash. This way people from all over can help support  easily as well. Jewelry will be shipped straight to your address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  know we can raise a lot and show our support for the family. Please  invite your friends and spread the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can view the online catalog &lt;a href="http://mysilpada.com/sites/public/content/jewelry/index.jsf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and message me with your order and look at my Silpada website &lt;a href="http://mysilpada.com/sites/bridget.shirey/private/content/home.jsf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-5067891475145959830?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/5067891475145959830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=5067891475145959830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5067891475145959830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5067891475145959830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/silpada-jewelry-fundraiser-for-jennifer.html' title='Silpada Jewelry Fundraiser for Jennifer Daugherty'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S6v97pfMghI/AAAAAAAABqo/-7OoLgdoejE/s72-c/n365508095777_1316.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6368779406970165391</id><published>2010-03-25T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T13:46:32.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring has arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S6vKy_kggcI/AAAAAAAABqg/lwrLwNbLlFI/s1600/2010-03-25+16.23.57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S6vKy_kggcI/AAAAAAAABqg/lwrLwNbLlFI/s320/2010-03-25+16.23.57.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452674751268946370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the form of one of my favorite magazines, Mother Earth News. I just adore reading all the inspiring articles about starting your own garden that will feed you through the spring/summer. This one spoke to me as soon as I saw it in the mail. "Start A Quick &amp;amp; Easy Food Garden" I am so excited to start. I'll be having some extra help from my handsome. He knows how to build me wooden gardens and landscape around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just looking at the lettuce makes me excited to have a fresh salad with some good oil and vinegar and some homemade bread. Top that off with some local eggs and some canned beets, throw some grated mozzarella cheese, and some organic wine. hmmmm yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6368779406970165391?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6368779406970165391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6368779406970165391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6368779406970165391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6368779406970165391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-has-arrived.html' title='Spring has arrived'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S6vKy_kggcI/AAAAAAAABqg/lwrLwNbLlFI/s72-c/2010-03-25+16.23.57.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-81431340649862398</id><published>2010-03-22T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T18:11:50.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Predictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"This 'telephone' has too many shortcomings to be seriously  considered as a means of communication. The device is inherently of no  value to us." -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Western Union  internal memo, 1876.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The wireless music box has  no imaginable commercial value. Who would pay for a message sent to  nobody in particular?" -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David  Sarnoff's associates in response to his urgings for investment in the  radio in the 1920s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"We don't like their sound,  and guitar music is on the way out." -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Decca Recording Co. rejecting the Beatles, 1962.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"So  we went to Atari and said, 'Hey, we've got this amazing thing, even  built with some of your parts, and what do you think about funding us?  Or we'll give it to you. We just want to do it. Pay our salary, we'll  come work for you.' And they said, 'No.' So then we went to  Hewlett-Packard, and they said, 'Hey, we don't need you. You haven't got  through college yet.'" -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apple  Computer Inc. founder Steve Jobs on attempts to get Atari and HP  interested in his and Steve Wozniak's personal computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"I  think there is a world market for maybe five computers." -- &lt;em&gt;Thomas  Watson, chairman of IBM, 1943.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;  "There is no  reason anyone would want a computer in their home." -- &lt;em&gt;Ken Olson,  president, chairman and founder of Digital Equipment Corp., 1977.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"The  concept is interesting and well-formed, but in order to earn better  than a 'C', the idea must be feasible." -- &lt;em&gt;A Yale University  management professor in response to Fred Smith's paper proposing  reliable overnight delivery service. (Smith went on to found Federal  Express Corp.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I was reading all the blogs that I follow in my Bloglines list and came across this post by&lt;a href="http://www.brunetteonabudget.com/"&gt; Brunette on a Budget&lt;/a&gt;.  This really spoke to me, especially lately. I am doing what I feel is right and just. I have people telling me that I am wrong, blah blah, guess what I don't care anymore. I'm at that point where I am going about my merry little way like I had been. My mojo is coming back and with more vengeance than ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-81431340649862398?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/81431340649862398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=81431340649862398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/81431340649862398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/81431340649862398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/bad-predictions.html' title='Bad Predictions'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-8193341533781453749</id><published>2010-03-22T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T17:32:47.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just ran~1/2 a mile</title><content type='html'>This is a HUGE feat for me. I have never been a runner. Even when i was under 100 lbs all my high school years, I never could run. I'd get that stitch in my side or lose interest. I am a highly stressful person. I have anxiety that waxes and wanes and is a constant underlying condition. I also tend to go in bursts of energy where I can outdo most people in getting stuff done and fast (and well) or tuckering out quicker than others too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured learning to run would be beneficial and helpful. I needed an exercise outlet and an anxiety outlet. Lately I've been going through some testing and trying times. There are old emotions, silly people, thoughts, time, and being sick that are all weighing me down. Today I read my girl friend's &lt;a href="http://everydaytherapeutics.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;and listened to some of her youtube videos and read about her journey towards fitness. I just had to do something tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hopped on the treadmill, turned on the tv. I started out walking just to warm up, then decided I'd try running AGAIN...I always start out and get bored or give up. I started out too fast, then I decided to go slower and see if I could go farther/longer if I was going slower. Sure enough, I was lasting. I made it to a 1/2 a mile. This may sound like a very minute amount of running, but I am beyond happy and know that I can hit the 1 mile mark pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I'll be working :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-8193341533781453749?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/8193341533781453749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=8193341533781453749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/8193341533781453749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/8193341533781453749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-ran12-mile.html' title='Just ran~1/2 a mile'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3856914523924573461</id><published>2010-03-22T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T13:30:19.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tastefully Simple Party-yum!</title><content type='html'>It was a great party!!! I wish you all could have come. It was amazingly delicious. We sampled over 20 products from the Spring/Summer Tastefully Simple line. I fell in love with the line when I got the catalogs for my party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the most popular items were the Beer Bread Mix, Onion Onion, Garlic Garlic, Artichoke and Spinach Warm Dip... We tried a whole lot more, but those were my all time favorites. These really topped off the party. I am craving all of those and can't wait to start selling this. I am thinking of who will get gifts and what I will make next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry that I forgot to take pictures. I even told handsome that I wanted to take pictures. We were having TOO much fun and food. Lol. I had a great group of friends and we just talked the whole time while saying hmmm, yumm, wow. I'll try to take pictures when I have a party of some sort next time .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3856914523924573461?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3856914523924573461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3856914523924573461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3856914523924573461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3856914523924573461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/tastefully-simple-party-yum.html' title='Tastefully Simple Party-yum!'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-960282056948523768</id><published>2010-03-18T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:46:27.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trade in your old electronics</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://target.nextworth.com/trade_in/"&gt;Nextworth/Target Partnership Trade In &lt;/a&gt;encourages everyone to trade in their electronics for a Target Gift Card. Sounds like a good deal to me. I never know what to do with old electronics that I have outgrown. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The website even has a place to type in your electronic and see how much it's worth. The steps are easy to follow to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start by finding your product and get an instant quote. (You can  simply type the name of your item in the &lt;b&gt; search box&lt;/b&gt; at the top  of every page.) &lt;b&gt;Type keywords slowly. The search results will be  automatically refined to help you find what you are looking for!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Print the pre-paid shipping label at the end of the  transaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Carefully pack the items and apply the pre-paid shipping label  to your package. Give it to your local postal carrier or drop it by a  post office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Once we receive the item, we make sure that the item is in the  condition described.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Please allow us approximately ten business days, from when we  inspect your item(s), to when we initiate your payment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-960282056948523768?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/960282056948523768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=960282056948523768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/960282056948523768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/960282056948523768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/trade-in-your-old-electronics.html' title='Trade in your old electronics'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-1818382324157112677</id><published>2010-03-18T15:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:36:24.438-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chris Thile- You're an Angel and I'm Gonna Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ICt9TDF4lA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_ICt9TDF4lA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a song that I am always listening to when I visit one of my favorite blogs: &lt;a href="http://home-is-where-the-heart-is.blogspot.com"&gt;Home is Where the Heart Is&lt;/a&gt; It is just beautiful. Sort of a backwoodsy/folky sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-1818382324157112677?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/1818382324157112677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=1818382324157112677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1818382324157112677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1818382324157112677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/chris-thile-youre-angel-and-im-gonna.html' title='Chris Thile- You&apos;re an Angel and I&apos;m Gonna Cry'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3390796715170546303</id><published>2010-03-18T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:23:23.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect for Spring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S6Kmv9KvxoI/AAAAAAAABqY/WsoB7QJVh-Q/s1600-h/llbeansigplaid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S6Kmv9KvxoI/AAAAAAAABqY/WsoB7QJVh-Q/s320/llbeansigplaid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450101841875420802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am really digging the LL Bean Signature Collection. This is what I've been wanting from them for so long.  I adore the plaid shirt and the skinny jean capris. I have some shoes that are very similar. I was never a huge LL Bean fan because I tend to like designer clothing, but they are really starting to appeal to me, maybe because I am a teacher and comfort, durability, and then fashion are what I look for. Something that I'd wear to teach in and wear everyday is what I have been in search of.  I also recently switched my Credit Card to LL Bean and have always had wonderful service with them. Not to mention you earn rewards with them.  I see some more rewards racking up in my future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3390796715170546303?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3390796715170546303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3390796715170546303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3390796715170546303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3390796715170546303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/perfect-for-spring.html' title='Perfect for Spring'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S6Kmv9KvxoI/AAAAAAAABqY/WsoB7QJVh-Q/s72-c/llbeansigplaid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2315569139929323715</id><published>2010-03-18T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T06:56:28.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning the candle at both ends</title><content type='html'>I totally have been burning my candle and I have run out of wick.  I am now fighting a pretty bad cold. 1st one this year though :) I always get them from the little kids that I teach. Lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been helping with the Jennifer Daugherty cause and working and running around like normal for errands, commitments, etc. My weekends don't consist of any down time.  Mind you I would never change what has been going on.  :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I am working toward is worth every minute of time that I've put into it. When you feel so passionate about something all the way from you gut you have to go on with it. That is just what I am doing. I'll keep you all posted as soon as I can!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2315569139929323715?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2315569139929323715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2315569139929323715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2315569139929323715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2315569139929323715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/burning-candle-at-both-ends.html' title='Burning the candle at both ends'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2628530979368024157</id><published>2010-03-12T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T06:38:54.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Laurel for Jennifer Daugherty</title><content type='html'>Laurel: To remembering Jennifer Daugherty. About 700 memorial bracelets were distributed over a three-hour period at a fundraiser for Ms. Daugherty's family in Greensburg. Without question, Daugherty's torture and murder last month have had a profound impact: People, mostly strangers, are lining up to show their support weeks later. What's revealed is the resilient fabric of a caring, close-knit community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As seen in the Tribune Review &lt;a href="http://www.pittsburghlive.com/x/pittsburghtrib/opinion/s_671186.html"&gt;http://www.pittsburghlive.com/x/pittsburghtrib/opinion/s_671186.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have a section with Lances (negative things) and Laurels (positive things). This made me smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2628530979368024157?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2628530979368024157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2628530979368024157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2628530979368024157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2628530979368024157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/laurel-for-jennifer-daugherty.html' title='A Laurel for Jennifer Daugherty'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-7434257877884662417</id><published>2010-03-10T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T18:19:20.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Enchanted Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S5hRdod5X6I/AAAAAAAABpI/zFsMBI61o5o/s1600-h/scrub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S5hRdod5X6I/AAAAAAAABpI/zFsMBI61o5o/s320/scrub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447193318825484194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to run downtown today for some errands. I had to get some medicine, run to the bank to get money out, pay my car insurance, and mail things at the post office. I thought I'd stop by a newish local store that is set up to be a relaxing spa like experience. The couple that owns the business posts on the local blog and I wanted to meet them in person. I popped in and they were working on their sign, needless to say hours later I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked and talked and talked. They gave me a tour of their business and all the rooms. Soooo relaxing. Not sure which is my favorite. I sampled the cinnamon scrub and fell in love with it. I also got to try out a paraffin wax hand treatment. OMGosh they both were amazing. Now if only the rest of my body had gotten this treatment. The scrub smells so good and I love how it is all natural. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heather is the owner of The Enchanted Moment. They are going to be holding classes from things such as Reiki, Holistic teachings, to Positive Thinking, etc. I'm super excited to have this in my town. I am also waiting to get some of the organic/vegan makeup that will be coming in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to order your own scrub you can email Heather at goddessoftheenchantedmoment@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The energy and feeling that is present in TEM was amazing. Time just MELTED away. I could've stayed all day. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-7434257877884662417?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/7434257877884662417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=7434257877884662417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7434257877884662417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7434257877884662417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/enchanted-moment.html' title='The Enchanted Moment'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S5hRdod5X6I/AAAAAAAABpI/zFsMBI61o5o/s72-c/scrub.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-134677198956493370</id><published>2010-03-08T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T17:06:54.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer Daugherty Website</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S5Wehf6ZGHI/AAAAAAAABpA/Znri3eheZao/s1600-h/jenniferpic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S5Wehf6ZGHI/AAAAAAAABpA/Znri3eheZao/s320/jenniferpic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446433622713768050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I keep posting about Jennifer and I can't help it. It is on our minds. When I first found out about her murder that night I could not sleep. I kept seeing her face when I closed my eyes, almost haunting me. Now it's a little different. It's almost comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a gentleman that has made a &lt;a href="http://www.jenniferdaugherty.info/"&gt;webpage &lt;/a&gt;that is all about Jennifer and her story. There you can read about her, what went on, and what you can do. I will warn you, it IS graphic, the details of what they did to her. If I can just keep her memory alive it will be all worthwhile in posting about her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-134677198956493370?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/134677198956493370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=134677198956493370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/134677198956493370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/134677198956493370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/jennifer-daugherty-website.html' title='Jennifer Daugherty Website'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S5Wehf6ZGHI/AAAAAAAABpA/Znri3eheZao/s72-c/jenniferpic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-4305083096175187032</id><published>2010-03-08T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T17:01:52.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Simple Day</title><content type='html'>Something that I love to do from time to time is have a day in my town.  It is a simple day, usually just getting some coffee, shopping, walking around the whole town, and eating lunch at one of the restaurants. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love having people visit me so that we can have a "tourist" day.  I'm hoping to have one of these days this coming Wed. with handsome's cousin.  She is going through so much stress with the murder of her sister and all that comes with that.  I almost wish that we could have a spa day together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my favorite shops to check out are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abigails- the coffee shop that is right on the Diamond, in the brick building beside the Library.  They have great coffee, it's a nice small ma and pa owned place, amazing chicken salad sandwiches and my favorite place to sit is the comfy pleather couch. I get a drink to go and head out to the shops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Library- I like to see what books are in the "Re-Readables" or the used bookstore that is inside the library, you never know what you'll find.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Treehouse- Just down from the Library and beside the Post Office. They have little kid clothes that are adorable, but as some of you know I do not have kids just yet, so I go there for Lilly Pulitzer clothing. She has great stuff on the sales rack and stays up to date on the latest LP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dovecote- Same building as The Treehouse, has antiques, decor, and an everchanging selection of furniture, pictures, painting, chandeliers, etc. I have bought 2 paintings from there that I look at and enjoy every day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joes Bar- They have a huge outrageous collection of stuffed animals, I don't mean plush, both upstairs and downstairs in the back room. Elephant, Giraffe, Deer, Tigers, Antelope, Bears, Snakes, Kangaroo, etc... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Finishing Touch- Down the street, same side, just cross the street running across.  They have Vera Bradley, gifts, and Byers Choice. It's a more mature store, but there are things that I like to look at for gifts, buy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Toy Soldier- Down the street on the left. Little hole in the wall with handpainted soldiers from different eras.  He has Magic Cards, Star Wars figures, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Curiosity Shop- A skip down the street from The Toy Soldier. She has everything all used and on consignment. Great deals and buys there. Be prepared to hunt for treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wicked Googly- Hop across the street for a drink or some good food. Go bowling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ligonier Tavern- Across the street but on the same side. Food and drink, Artichoke dip is amazing and has won awards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Paper House- just up the street from the Tavern. She has Polish Pottery, Cards, Country decorating gifts, Lilly Pulitzer stationery and cards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persnickety- Up around the Diamond. Expensive, but gorgeous decor for your home and unique gifts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Toy Box- Down the street from Persnickety, heading out of town. TOYS TOYS TOYS, Playmobil, Games, Stuffed animals, puppets, marionettes, collector dolls, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Celtic Shop- up from Persnickety and around the bend.  Imported goods from the British Isles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amica- up from the Celtic Shop, same side, just across the street running through. Amazing selection of gifts for anyone! My friend now owns this and everyone shops there for gifts and for themselves. Love it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G Squared- Across the street and heading back to the Diamond. Artsy gifts. Handsome got me pearls from there. I'm in love with them. Unique handcrafted gifts from artisans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currant Thymes- Beside G Squared. Everything and everything for the kitchen/home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martin's- On the Diamond beside the Town Hall. Shoes, Woolrich, Columbia, apparel, and shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antiques on the Diamond- Two doors down from Martin's. Antiques and some awesome very different antiques. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my normal route, sometimes I venture to other places, but this is the typical simple day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-4305083096175187032?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/4305083096175187032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=4305083096175187032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4305083096175187032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4305083096175187032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/simple-day.html' title='A Simple Day'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-204682659047946355</id><published>2010-03-08T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T16:29:17.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Run Run</title><content type='html'>I feel like I didn't even have a weekend, LOL. It's ok, I'm not really complaining. I'm quite thankful for all that I get to do.  Had to squeeze everything in for this past weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night the family and handsome went to "Beauty and the Beast" that was put on by the neighboring high school. My mum was playing oboe/English horn in the pit.  She did an amazing job.  She really added to the serious or lovey scenes.  The cast was a wonderful cast of high schoolers.  I was so pleased to read in the program that many of the cast take private voice, dance, and acting lessons.  That says a lot, that there is a great interest in musicals and acting! It was almost a packed theater and that theater holds a good number, probably around 1000 people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we rode down to the DC airport to take handsome's boss and wife. It was a nice ride and good company. We arrived around 4:30 found a Ruby Tuesdays, at my favorite Carolina Chicken Salad and headed to the Leesburg Outlet Stores. We went to Ralph Lauren Polo and spent our wad of money. I got three t-shirt with polo designs and a black long sleeved shirt. Handsome got a pair of jeans, khakis, and a t-shirt. They had a deal spend $250 and get $50 off. Between the two of us we achieved this easily. We headed back and stopped at his old friend's house and hung out with his girlfriend and her son. We didn't get back home until past midnight.  Needless to say I was so tired and just wanting to be in my bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning came quickly and handsome came in to take me to church and get his weekly dose of church in. As soon as church was out we ran up to his family on the mountain and gave them some memory bracelets and ran back down to Greensburg to handout the bracelets and accept donations. The one lady that was so kind during the Candlelight Vigil to let her coffee shop be the drop off for candles, she let us meet there to hand out the bracelets. Out of 1000 we are left with 300 or slightly under.  We are going to take them to the Spaghetti Dinner Fundraiser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dragging today, but feel oddly accomplished.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-204682659047946355?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/204682659047946355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=204682659047946355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/204682659047946355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/204682659047946355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/run-run-run.html' title='Run Run Run'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-8273541622589855742</id><published>2010-03-04T15:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T15:38:09.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer Daugherty, Rest In Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S5BERMMZO2I/AAAAAAAABo4/6SR_dv7Krv0/s1600-h/randybishjennifercartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S5BERMMZO2I/AAAAAAAABo4/6SR_dv7Krv0/s320/randybishjennifercartoon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444927011612605282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had tried to not post about this, but it is heavy on my heart.  My handsome's first cousin, Jennifer Daugherty was tortured for 36 hours, killed, and thrown away in a garbage can that was placed at a local middle school. This was not in my town, but a neighboring city that is 30 minutes away. Jennifer was a 30 year old woman that loved life and loved meeting people. She was mentally challenged and had the mind of a 12-14 year old.  She could hold down a simple job, was always clean and presentable, held conversations, etc. She was extra loving and trusting, a wonderful example for all of us. Jennifer thought she was going over to her "friends" house to eat dinner and watch a movie. She got on a bus from her parent's house and left with a smile thinking that she was out for a fun time with her friends, only to never return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have watched some of what the family has had to go through.  As if it weren't enough that they had to arrange her funeral and go through the red tape of that, they had to sit through the horrific details that were presented at the preliminary trial today. The 6 monsters that all took part in the torture and killing of Jennifer showed no remorse and some even laughed and smiled when the confessions were played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could have happened to anyone's mother, sister, aunt, cousin, daughter, friend, girlfriend. Several of the monsters had been arrested before and the one was arrested 3 times for violence against his ex wife, ex girlfriend and mother. Judge Debra Pezze let him go all three times. Something is wrong with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart breaks for them. I am still trying to think what I could do for them and what others can do to help. I wish I could take away the pain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-8273541622589855742?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/8273541622589855742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=8273541622589855742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/8273541622589855742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/8273541622589855742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/jennifer-daugherty-rest-in-peace.html' title='Jennifer Daugherty, Rest In Peace'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S5BERMMZO2I/AAAAAAAABo4/6SR_dv7Krv0/s72-c/randybishjennifercartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6937091312701839243</id><published>2010-03-04T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T07:30:55.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giant Eagle</title><content type='html'>Our little town only has one place to shop for groceries, Giant Eagle, or as some in my family call it "Big Bird".  So they have the monopoly on groceries in town. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to spend a lot on groceries.  I like to eat healthy and of quality. I will buy store brand or generic if I KNOW what goes into it all. That is few and far between.  I believe that quality doesn't have to cost an arm and a leg, but I will cough up the tagged amount in order to get it.  I have 83 year old grandparents that still travel and do everything that people years younger do, sometimes slower, but they stay active. My Mammy attributes it to eating well. She grew up with meat and potatoes and swears by how she eats. I'd say she is a good advertisement of it.  They can tomatoes, pears, peaches, green beans, asparagus, make jelly, pear preserve, and other things that they keep in the basement.  I know the value of having foods on hand that are healthy and high quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been looking into ways to afford the organic food at Giant Eagle a little better. I must say it is hard to try to eat healthy and be on a budget. I understand why people that have lower incomes buy the easy or more junkish foods. I am always tempted to because it's cheaper!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I clip coupons every Sunday, do I remember to take them and my own reusable bags with me when I go to the GE, NOPE. That's a fail for me. I keep getting inspired by Vanessa and how she gets her groceries for almost free. It takes some time and a little elbow work, but I am seeing how I too can get my groceries for almost free. Better to keep the money in my savings than in the company's savings...Vanessa told me that one :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clip away and figure it out, it pays off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6937091312701839243?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6937091312701839243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6937091312701839243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6937091312701839243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6937091312701839243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/giant-eagle.html' title='Giant Eagle'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-4908002141917382603</id><published>2010-03-03T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T08:03:13.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bzzagent-word of mouth website</title><content type='html'>I have been a member of &lt;a href="http://www.bzzagent.com"&gt;Bzzagent&lt;/a&gt; for awhile, but had gotten away from it. Well, now I'm back and with vengeance.  Vanessa from &lt;a href="http://johnstownmoneysaving.blogspot.com/"&gt;Johnstown Money Saving&lt;/a&gt; reminded me of it and now I am back on board and loving it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you join Bzzagent you get to weigh in what you think about different things.  There are websites that you take a look at and then post your opinion on, surveys that you take so that they can tailor the websites to your interests, and other things to do to spread the word and influence marketing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are different levels that you attain.  Right now I am a solitary bee, but as I attain points and stay active I'll move up in the "hive".  When you're higher up you get early invites to things and there are more and more perks. I can't wait to move up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-4908002141917382603?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/4908002141917382603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=4908002141917382603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4908002141917382603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4908002141917382603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/bzzagent-word-of-mouth-website.html' title='Bzzagent-word of mouth website'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6281163469446095154</id><published>2010-03-02T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T16:32:11.117-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expired coupons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coupons'/><title type='text'>Expired Coupons Get New Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S42uAV8EzxI/AAAAAAAABoU/oWRvPLpLAV8/s1600-h/a-case-for-coupons-coupons1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S42uAV8EzxI/AAAAAAAABoU/oWRvPLpLAV8/s320/a-case-for-coupons-coupons1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444198845473148690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am guilty of throwing away perfectly good coupons, let alone expired coupons.  I have been chatting with my friend about her wonderful knowledge on couponing. To me she is a pro, one of those people that get free things and get her groceries for free.  For the longest time I could not figure out what Catalinas were or other coupon lingo. She has been educating me and cluing me in to the wonderful world of coupons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her blog &lt;a href="http://johnstownmoneysaving.blogspot.com/"&gt;JohnstownMoneySaving "Saving Money Using the Net"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://johnstownmoneysaving.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;is packed with awesome info on how to get groceries for free or close to nothing. I was just clipping some coupons and we were talking about the different terms and lingo when she said she sends her expired ones to the military. I've been meaning to do this for years. I just never knew where to send them! Her &lt;a href="http://johnstownmoneysaving.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-do-you-do-with-expired-coupons.html"&gt;Feb. 4th post&lt;/a&gt; tells you all about where to send your expired coupons to so that the military men and women overseas can use them. I will be doing this!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6281163469446095154?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6281163469446095154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6281163469446095154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6281163469446095154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6281163469446095154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/expired-coupons-get-new-life.html' title='Expired Coupons Get New Life'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S42uAV8EzxI/AAAAAAAABoU/oWRvPLpLAV8/s72-c/a-case-for-coupons-coupons1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-9026591088484003189</id><published>2010-03-02T15:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T16:24:31.531-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domestics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laundry'/><title type='text'>Domestics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S42sOsLIgCI/AAAAAAAABoM/1L-uIldU23c/s1600-h/housewife.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S42sOsLIgCI/AAAAAAAABoM/1L-uIldU23c/s320/housewife.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444196892936798242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just adore playing house. I say that because I do not own my own house yet, but still enjoy doing the typical things for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adore decorating, probably would do more if it were MY house. I like a combination of styles. I can never just pinpoint and settle on one particular style. I guess I am more farmhouse style lately. Think the latest pottery barn style.  I like things that have sentimental value and a story. I'd rather something old and banged up rather than something just made in china by the 100s. I enjoy quality, but I can also enjoy something so simple and cheap. I love handmade things and if they are a gift that's even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that I enjoy that is very domestic is cleaning. I get giddy just thinking about reading up and having things all sparkly and in order. It's funny because you can tell if my life is busy and chaotic by how I'm keeping house. Things are thrown in their wrong places, but in a blink of an eye I can get them all organized. My mum always says you had a huge mess, but you clean in up faster than you made it. I love the smell of cleaning products, even though it is not healthy. I love the scent of pledge or wood cleaning products especially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry, it is the one thing that I have a love/hate relationship with. I think because the washer/dryer is in the basement so that means 2 flights of stairs to carry my laundry down to.  That is the only thing that I don't like and that is why I sometimes put off doing my laundry.  I just love to get into a bed with clean sheets. I'm goofy, I will not sit or be in my bed unless it is night clothes or clean clothes. I like the way clean laundry smells and feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grocery shopping is another thing that I like to do, especially in the morning. If only I were better with coupons, but I am learning more about that from a dear friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to do these things in a happy manner and imagine the happy faces in the advertisements from the 40s and 50s of women doing these things. It works for me, so I do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-9026591088484003189?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/9026591088484003189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=9026591088484003189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/9026591088484003189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/9026591088484003189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/03/domestics.html' title='Domestics'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S42sOsLIgCI/AAAAAAAABoM/1L-uIldU23c/s72-c/housewife.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-7535642181939882567</id><published>2010-02-27T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T08:03:58.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally found my voice</title><content type='html'>I have loved blogging and exploring the blog world, but something was missing. I wasn't sure what it was, but I just knew it wasn't whole. I have found my voice and my style. I have a special friend that helped me through this without truly knowing that she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim at &lt;a href="http://home-is-where-the-heart-is.blogspot.com/"&gt;Home is Where the Heart is has helped me. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her blog was inspiring and just her personality. We are constantly sending each other links to blogs that we think each other will love. Our tastes are similar and our dreams and values kindred. Thank you so much Kim for guiding me and helping me find my voice in blogging land. xox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just so thrilled that it all has hit me and come together. Now the transformation begins!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-7535642181939882567?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/7535642181939882567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=7535642181939882567' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7535642181939882567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7535642181939882567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/02/finally-found-my-voice.html' title='Finally found my voice'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2320418569497059576</id><published>2010-02-11T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T07:24:24.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Dayssssss x 4</title><content type='html'>I know you'd think that since I had 4 days off from work that I'd be posting on here. Au contraire mon amie, I totally was decluttering and cleaning and it feels SOOO good!!! I have piles of clothes and trinkets to go to the salvation army and some to go to the consignment store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still so upset at myself. I have 2 rebates from Verizon that are Visa cards, do you think that I can find them.... NO!!!! Wth I really would like to find them and USE them. Oy. I put them in that "safe place" the dreaded one that you can never find again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I bid you adieu and off I go to declutter some more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2320418569497059576?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2320418569497059576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2320418569497059576' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2320418569497059576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2320418569497059576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-dayssssss-x-4.html' title='Snow Dayssssss x 4'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-776109100850481571</id><published>2010-02-04T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:17:04.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day My Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2txeS7kPoI/AAAAAAAABlg/PizcMT3eEm0/s1600-h/VEUVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2txeS7kPoI/AAAAAAAABlg/PizcMT3eEm0/s320/VEUVE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434562140644327042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My wonderful handsome wanted to take me to my favorite place, Bedford Springs, for Valentine's Day. He emailed the hotel to ask what they offer for V-day and forwarded it to me. I was so surprised that he would take me there because it is not an everyday place, it's rather expensive. I love that place and to me it's for special occasions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I looked at the menu options and made my decision.  This was several weeks before V-day so I thought we had time. Well just last week we called and the only opening was 9:30pm for dinner at the room we wanted. Ok, I have to wake up early the next morning and we are over an hour away. I won't be able to relax.  We decided against that. Another time just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; To me I'd be happy with a nice bottle of champagne and a home cooked meal or just an everyday place.  We had the best New Years Eve ever with a bottle of Dom Perignon and each other.  Simple and sweet, but with what matters. Call me silly, but my recipe is- good company + simple meal + bottle of Clicquot = the BEST time ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-776109100850481571?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/776109100850481571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=776109100850481571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/776109100850481571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/776109100850481571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day-my-way.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day My Way'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2txeS7kPoI/AAAAAAAABlg/PizcMT3eEm0/s72-c/VEUVE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3543708638737583289</id><published>2010-02-04T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:05:32.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LL Bean and Me</title><content type='html'>I had my first real credit card with LL Bean... mainly because that is what my family used. It was fine, it was nice getting the coupon rewards towards free stuff. I hated their website for paying online. This was through Bank of America.  Then, they broke away and went with some other company.&lt;br /&gt;  When my card expired I decided to go for one that would give me rewards for my future child's education.  Yes, call me whatever, I like to plan ahead and be set. That is just who I am. I had one with Citi that opened a Upromise account. I loved my Citi card, their statements, and their website. They were fabulous and I never had 1 single issue with them EVER. Then, the Upromise card switched companies and then I was stuck with Bank of America again... I have had 2 different incidents with fraud and now I'm having my doubts about where it's coming from. I read "I See Rude People" by Amy Alkon and she mentions how it was an inside job when she had fraud on her Bank of America account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   So I decided to LEAVE BOA and go back to my old faithful LL Bean card. They have great customer service, they genuinely care, and you get coupons to put towards goodies. Their stuff is quality and doesn't wear out. I do remember reading that if it does they will replace it. I like how it's casual and sturdy. I'm not a huge fan of the LL Bean style but for teaching I'm all about it. I have already picked out what I want for my first purchase on my card :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels good to be back with a card company that I can trust. Peace of mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3543708638737583289?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3543708638737583289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3543708638737583289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3543708638737583289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3543708638737583289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/02/ll-bean-and-me.html' title='LL Bean and Me'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3015861625986051431</id><published>2010-02-03T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:33:38.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mango bag for Haiti Fundraiser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nrrdRBOfI/AAAAAAAABlY/7rCT--P1hQg/s1600-h/scarlett-johansson-haiti-handbag-mango.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nrrdRBOfI/AAAAAAAABlY/7rCT--P1hQg/s320/scarlett-johansson-haiti-handbag-mango.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434133557222128114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.mango.com/pv/index.html"&gt;Mango &lt;/a&gt;bag line that will be available in March. I just love the map of Haiti and how this is super simple but intriguing to the eye. It's a bag I'm interested in!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3015861625986051431?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3015861625986051431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3015861625986051431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3015861625986051431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3015861625986051431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/02/mango-bag-for-haiti-fundraiser.html' title='Mango bag for Haiti Fundraiser'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nrrdRBOfI/AAAAAAAABlY/7rCT--P1hQg/s72-c/scarlett-johansson-haiti-handbag-mango.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-990274169822027455</id><published>2010-02-03T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:12:00.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is my town...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nlrdwGBfI/AAAAAAAABlQ/W59e6WYV6sQ/s1600-h/10114215112003_86_490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nlrdwGBfI/AAAAAAAABlQ/W59e6WYV6sQ/s320/10114215112003_86_490.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434126960282699250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, well a few years back...lol It's funny though, it hasn't changed entirely that much. That is part of the charm. We have our "Diamond", or to those that aren't from around here the town square or circle, that is lined with shops, restaurants, bars, antique stores that are almost outnumbering anything else, and just the Pleasantville, Stars Hollow, Mayberry style of living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo was used on the placemats at one of our local restaurants. I loved looking at it and imagining all the people that had lived here before my time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-990274169822027455?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/990274169822027455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=990274169822027455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/990274169822027455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/990274169822027455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-is-my-town.html' title='This is my town...'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nlrdwGBfI/AAAAAAAABlQ/W59e6WYV6sQ/s72-c/10114215112003_86_490.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-7437722981691349668</id><published>2010-02-03T13:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:05:03.025-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saving up nickels and dimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nk-MLyB4I/AAAAAAAABlI/g75SBsp5ve8/s1600-h/DamierAzurNeverfullMM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nk-MLyB4I/AAAAAAAABlI/g75SBsp5ve8/s320/DamierAzurNeverfullMM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434126182472877954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. I think it would take me entirely too long if I just saved those in order to get the purse that I am drooling over. I love love love the Neverfull PM Damier Azur purse from Louis Vuitton. Anyone that knows me knows that I am obsessed with LV. I have a small collection of new and used pieces and constantly am growing that collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this purse because it reminds me of spring and summer. I love the warmth and sun that comes with those two seasons and the light color makes me think of the dresses and clothing that I wear during those times. This purse would go so well with the outfits I wear and it has plenty of room to put things in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can picture myself walking along on the sidewalk in a dress with my sunglasses on and a pair of espadrilles with this on my shoulder and a few shopping bags in hand on a sunny summer day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be put into a small budget. I have my winter purses and this will be my spring/summer purse. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-7437722981691349668?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/7437722981691349668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=7437722981691349668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7437722981691349668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7437722981691349668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/02/saving-up-nickels-and-dimes.html' title='Saving up nickels and dimes'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nk-MLyB4I/AAAAAAAABlI/g75SBsp5ve8/s72-c/DamierAzurNeverfullMM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3726296319686544986</id><published>2010-02-03T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:04:34.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jewelry +  Refreshments = TOO MUCH FUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nWsN2stJI/AAAAAAAABlA/mn9xWbTp_sM/s1600-h/0405catalogp22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nWsN2stJI/AAAAAAAABlA/mn9xWbTp_sM/s320/0405catalogp22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434110480520885394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday I hosted my Kickoff Silpada Jewelry Party. When I first signed up to be an Independent Representative I knew when I'd have my party and booked it right away. I invited lots of people knowing that just like a wedding that not everyone that you invite comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cleaned the house the week before and did a quick cleaning a few days before the party. I ran around that morning making last minute errands, the grocery store for light appetizers-pillsbury 3 for $10 finger food things (I'll try to get the name of them, they were delicious), homemade brownies that are my Mammy's specialty (a popular favorite for anyone), pumpkin dip for chips, pretzels, and sunflower baguette bread, some fake chicken or vegetarian chicken nuggets that everyone loved and couldn't believe were not real chicken, and paczquis-the jelly filled donut with sugar on the outside. I ran to the liquor store to get some 2 bottles red wine of merlot and cabernet sauvignon  and 1 chardonnay and champagne.  I had a bottle of Coke and of course water available, I offered to make fresh coffee, but there were no takers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put them out on a card table that had my favorite table cloth- white with gold stars- on and put a cream blanket on the coffee table to display the jewelry, catalogs, and information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour and a half before the party I took a shower and got all "dolled" up, went down to put the food in the oven to heat up, open the wine and get ready for some jewelry fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guests arrived a half hour early and helped me put the refreshments out and test them.  LOL The early guests were my handsome's family, aunt, 2 cousins, and their 3 kids amongst them.  I forgot to get coloring books so I got my Mammy to run to the Dollar store for crayons and coloring books. That's what happens when you either have adult parties or no little ones over ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had around 6 guests that came through out the 1pm -4pm time frame. They had fun munching on food, trying on jewelry, talking with the other partygoers, and trying on the jewelry/looking at the book and having some pop or wine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some guests could not come and placed orders before and after the party. In total I had 16 guests and some possible bookings. It was a huge success considering it was my first party/show. I am still touched by all the support and sweetness that I got from my friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved chatting with friends and catching up. What a truly great way to have an excuse to have a party!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: I meant to take pictures of the party and totally forgot while having so much fun!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3726296319686544986?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3726296319686544986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3726296319686544986' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3726296319686544986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3726296319686544986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/02/jewelry-refreshments-too-much-fun.html' title='Jewelry +  Refreshments = TOO MUCH FUN'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nWsN2stJI/AAAAAAAABlA/mn9xWbTp_sM/s72-c/0405catalogp22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-1341475935278053320</id><published>2010-02-03T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:39:21.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Silpada Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nC0xcVgCI/AAAAAAAABk4/wKbzb95kgps/s1600-h/silpada_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 39px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nC0xcVgCI/AAAAAAAABk4/wKbzb95kgps/s320/silpada_logo.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434088637280387106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to share my excitement with you all!! I'm so giddy I can't stand it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In January I decided to jump into selling jewelry, &lt;a href="http://mysilpada.com/sites/bridget.shirey/private/content/home.jsf"&gt;Silpada Jewelry&lt;/a&gt; to be exact.  I'm sure some of you have heard of it. People are independent representatives that sell the jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jewelry is .925 sterling silver jewelry the same quality as Tiffany &amp;amp; Co. jewelry. The jewelry is sturdy and I should know because I am rough on my own. If something is not sterling silver I turn green and my jewelry eats away and breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three ways to have fun with the jewelry. Home Parties, Book Parties, or becoming a rep yourself. The three services are offered to fit your own needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to earn FREE jewelry you hold a home party. Home parties are held at your house, restaurant, or wherever the location may be, with the hostess supplying some light refreshments and the fun atmosphere, there is no pressure and just fun to be had.  Ladies can try on the jewelry that the representative brings. The rep lets you dress up and try on the jewelry and see pieces live. The orders are taken then and there (outside orders can be gathered from people that could not make it to the party) and the rep totals up the amount of jewelry that the guests bought to determine how much the hostess earns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example if there is $500 of jewelry sold the hostess gets $150 free in jewelry. The typical total for party sales is around $950. It is VERY easy to do when you're having so much fun at the party trying on the jewelry with friends.  If the total is $950 the hostess earns $285 in free jewelry!  There are monthly specials/incentives and if guests book a party you get a bonus as well. For January the special was a $100 jewelry bonus for having 10 orders. February's bonus is $50 worth of jewelry for hosting a party with 10 orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book parties are when the hostess gathers orders herself and turns them into the rep.  This can be a very simple and easy way to get orders. There is no location and it's all mobile/portable. The same example applies to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in becoming an Independent Representative it is easy. You let me know or your rep and we get the paperwork for you and you fill it out, pay a small fee, and mail it in. It is so much fun picking out what jewelry you want to start with, plus you get everything 50% off this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can go to my &lt;a href="http://www.silpada.com/public/hostParty/hostParty.jsf"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; and look at the jewelry by clicking on the jewelry catalog option at the top. It's a quick way to check out the awesome jewelry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-1341475935278053320?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/1341475935278053320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=1341475935278053320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1341475935278053320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1341475935278053320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-new-silpada-business.html' title='My New Silpada Business'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2nC0xcVgCI/AAAAAAAABk4/wKbzb95kgps/s72-c/silpada_logo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2449881864975250926</id><published>2010-01-27T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T11:50:49.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comfy Shoes Mission</title><content type='html'>I am on a mission to find comfy shoes. I'm not sure what is my problem, my back, neck, and feet hurt so I'm assuming comfy yet proper supporting shoes would help me alleviate and eliminate these problems. I'm tired of being in pain. I'll get back to you all when I find out more on this subject.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2449881864975250926?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2449881864975250926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2449881864975250926' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2449881864975250926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2449881864975250926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/01/comfy-shoes-mission.html' title='Comfy Shoes Mission'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-448552488256236588</id><published>2010-01-27T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T11:43:08.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mellow Time Had By All</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2B8rtYgu8I/AAAAAAAABkA/dcM41QrqSl0/s1600-h/2010-01-26+jeff+istvanmm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2B8rtYgu8I/AAAAAAAABkA/dcM41QrqSl0/s320/2010-01-26+jeff+istvanmm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431478240967441346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what I like to do most Tuesday nights. Mellow Mike is what we call it. It started last fall of '08 and has been going strong since. MM has endured some changes but the general feel has lasted throughout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was away at college there was this neat little coffee shop, super simple, but had lots of personality. I started to go there all the time and enjoyed what went on there, some informal music and readings. I liked how it was an option instead of going uptown to the bars. I would get a caramel macchiato or a cafe latte and sit down either to chit chat with friends, study, and enjoy the different readings and music.  I begged and posted on the local blog about getting something going.  There were other people that wanted this to happen so the lady that started the blog began by holding MM and being in charge of it. She is still doing it today. We're at a different location, we used to be at the Ivy's Cafe, but because of it being upstairs and that being their only room so when a large party would book it we'd have to move. Now we're at the Ligonier Tavern and have the whole front room to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People come and play guitar, keyboard, Indian flutes, sitar, drums, etc. and everyone else sings their hearts away. We have Mellow Mike books with the tunes in them, though the book keeps changing, that are placed around the different tables. It's an intimate gathering with tables and chairs cozied up to one another. There's a fire place beside the performing area where we've had music go up in flames. The restaurant manager welcomes us with open arms and keeps the drinks flowing along with the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my boyfriend and I it is our night out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-448552488256236588?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/448552488256236588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=448552488256236588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/448552488256236588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/448552488256236588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/01/mellow-time-had-by-all.html' title='A Mellow Time Had By All'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S2B8rtYgu8I/AAAAAAAABkA/dcM41QrqSl0/s72-c/2010-01-26+jeff+istvanmm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-7493466156706567246</id><published>2010-01-25T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:52:44.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Made My Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S14RyeaXVnI/AAAAAAAABi4/BNwGE4e2ZlU/s1600-h/rabbitferretdogcute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S14RyeaXVnI/AAAAAAAABi4/BNwGE4e2ZlU/s320/rabbitferretdogcute.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430797759510173298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tali-schiffer-oren.blogspot.com/"&gt;Super cute by Tali Schiffer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at all the expressions...they need captions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-7493466156706567246?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/7493466156706567246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=7493466156706567246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7493466156706567246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7493466156706567246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-made-my-night.html' title='This Made My Night'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S14RyeaXVnI/AAAAAAAABi4/BNwGE4e2ZlU/s72-c/rabbitferretdogcute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6621646567680218601</id><published>2010-01-25T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T13:36:05.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Romance With Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S14OwLbpLqI/AAAAAAAABiw/hbl42VxY0Tk/s1600-h/cupcake-stand_49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S14OwLbpLqI/AAAAAAAABiw/hbl42VxY0Tk/s320/cupcake-stand_49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430794421520641698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I have realized that I have a love, that love is cupcakes. There's something about them that is just so special. I'm not big on sweets, let alone cake, but give me a cupcake and honey I will be basking in it. I adore how cute they are. Something that is small, round, and can be consumed in a few bites if you want to savor it or one single bite if you wish to devour it just is so special. I like how the icing can be any color imaginable and fun confetti can be added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at the local grocery store the other day, I went down only for some milk and scavenged for cappuccino coolers and came up empty handed, I came out with a container of cupcakes. They just were sitting so pretty, 3 each vanilla and chocolate. They are even Valentines Day cupcakes, the confetti is little red, pink, and white hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I enjoyed when I came home from work... :-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6621646567680218601?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6621646567680218601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6621646567680218601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6621646567680218601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6621646567680218601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-romance-with-cupcakes.html' title='My Romance With Cupcakes'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S14OwLbpLqI/AAAAAAAABiw/hbl42VxY0Tk/s72-c/cupcake-stand_49.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-8784580121355138746</id><published>2010-01-21T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T06:49:03.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I See Rude People by Amy Alkon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S1hpWoJmsbI/AAAAAAAABf4/Vw0dW8ILOaM/s1600-h/iseerudepeople.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S1hpWoJmsbI/AAAAAAAABf4/Vw0dW8ILOaM/s320/iseerudepeople.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429205188250874290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine lent me the book because we are always talking about manners and how they used to matter. Well, to some of us they still do and that is what the book is about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like how Amy describes her experiences with the rude people and how she handled it. She has dealt with car thieves, telemarketers, rude children with rude parents, cell phone abusers, and more. She encourages people to call others out on their rude behaviors and bring standards back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way she writes is as if she has been a friend for years and you are reliving those moments. It is aggressive and pro-active in advice and experiences. Amy has received lots of heat for her words and actions. She definitely has chutzpah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the book in a day. It was one of those ones that you just enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-8784580121355138746?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/8784580121355138746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=8784580121355138746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/8784580121355138746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/8784580121355138746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-see-rude-people-by-amy-alkon.html' title='I See Rude People by Amy Alkon'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S1hpWoJmsbI/AAAAAAAABf4/Vw0dW8ILOaM/s72-c/iseerudepeople.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-590661337064882932</id><published>2010-01-20T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T12:56:11.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little birdie and Iphone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S1dtIesgOEI/AAAAAAAABfo/ispQvcV3s18/s1600-h/iphone_home.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S1dtIesgOEI/AAAAAAAABfo/ispQvcV3s18/s320/iphone_home.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428927868264527938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just messaged on my Droid by my good friend telling me that the Iphone is coming to Verizon!!!! I have the Droid because I cannot stand AT&amp;amp;T and will never ever use them again. My experience has been years ago, but they were horrible. I had so many issues. One of the issues was getting a phone that apparently didn't work in my town ?! I even did the online thingy where you put in your zip code etc. We had issues with customer service, billing, and contracts. They are a nightmare to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am beyond happy that I will finally get to have my Mac fix in the cell phone category. I already have a MacBook and love it dearly. I am a Macgirl for life! Although I am happy with my Droid, I probably will splurge for the Iphone :) I'm a techie and just love the latest. For Christmas I got the Ipod Touch and played on it all the time. I love the set up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out the article for yourself&lt;a href="http://www.thestreet.com/story/10657007/1/exclusive-qualcomm-to-power-iphone.html"&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thestreet.com/story/10657007/1/exclusive-qualcomm-to-power-iphone.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-590661337064882932?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/590661337064882932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=590661337064882932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/590661337064882932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/590661337064882932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-birdie-and-iphone.html' title='A little birdie and Iphone'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S1dtIesgOEI/AAAAAAAABfo/ispQvcV3s18/s72-c/iphone_home.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2425208722825226350</id><published>2010-01-08T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T11:48:38.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S0eMFhoNw9I/AAAAAAAABdY/0sKlVc_QgbA/s1600-h/2010-01-08+14.45.14-718092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S0eMFhoNw9I/AAAAAAAABdY/0sKlVc_QgbA/s320/2010-01-08+14.45.14-718092.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424458302745330642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My growing collection of Wade whimsies. I love searching for them. Never know which ones you&amp;#39;ll find. I&amp;#39;ve been lucky I&amp;#39;ve had people find them and give them to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2425208722825226350?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2425208722825226350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2425208722825226350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2425208722825226350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2425208722825226350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-growing-collection-of-wade-whimsies.html' title=''/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/S0eMFhoNw9I/AAAAAAAABdY/0sKlVc_QgbA/s72-c/2010-01-08+14.45.14-718092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-713541555888162737</id><published>2010-01-04T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:01:04.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Playroom into Library</title><content type='html'>I have started off the new year with a BANG! The one room that I had been wanting to tackle has been tackled and hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What used to be the "Play Room" or place where we housed toys and junk is now changing into a library/music library and exercise room. I have gone through the old books, kept what I love or care to revisit, ditched the ones that I thought someone else could enjoy and threw away junk, old papers, and gave away lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is all thanks to the wonderful boyfriend that I have in my life. He knows how I love a tidy and organized house. Contrary to what it usually is my style and habit are pretty Type A and everything has a home and is in it's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child I had a sparkling room. I actually enjoyed cleaning and making sure everything was tidy. People were amazed. College came and schedules got hairy. I tend to throw things on the floor in my bedroom, mainly clothes, when I have a hectic life. When life slows down all is in reorder. I have come to the realization that less is more. That pertains to my wardrobe, food, material possessions, etc. Less also makes it easier to clean and maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the room- I'm thrilled to see it taking shape. My goal is to use what I already and have and make new use of things that I wouldn't have thought I could use in my decorating scheme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to cleaning and organizing. You can then enjoy your home better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-713541555888162737?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/713541555888162737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=713541555888162737' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/713541555888162737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/713541555888162737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2010/01/playroom-into-library.html' title='The Playroom into Library'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2604920708323371900</id><published>2009-12-29T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T13:24:25.383-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i am slowly putting together a list for my new years goals.'/><title type='text'>new year</title><content type='html'>I would like to do the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Record my grandparents and their stories about when they were growing up, life experiences, advice, and family stories.&lt;br /&gt;Blog regularly and become more prominant in the blog communities&lt;br /&gt;Save money&lt;br /&gt;Eat healthy and exercise&lt;br /&gt;Laugh every day, a good hearty laugh from the belly&lt;br /&gt;Play music both on the stereo and on instruments more, had lost my passion since my cousin died, but it is now back.&lt;br /&gt;Live within my means&lt;br /&gt;Be happy and content&lt;br /&gt;Use up what I have before getting new or repurpose things&lt;br /&gt;Work on a book idea&lt;br /&gt;Buy used if possible and if it is still nice&lt;br /&gt;Start to jog and attempt to run&lt;br /&gt;Simplify material possessions&lt;br /&gt;Live more simply&lt;br /&gt;To not be so hard on myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2604920708323371900?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2604920708323371900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2604920708323371900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2604920708323371900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2604920708323371900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-year.html' title='new year'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2392596903124931068</id><published>2009-11-25T08:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T09:03:23.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It is up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sw1jXL5s-PI/AAAAAAAABWQ/bERIh-Vhi9k/s1600/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA3MjguanBn%3F%3D-703984"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sw1jXL5s-PI/AAAAAAAABWQ/bERIh-Vhi9k/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA3MjguanBn%3F%3D-703984"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408087977524787442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Now I can relax for both holidays and enjoy the company that is expected. I can also just enjoy the little bits that come with both. :-)&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2392596903124931068?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2392596903124931068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2392596903124931068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2392596903124931068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2392596903124931068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-is-up.html' title='It is up'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sw1jXL5s-PI/AAAAAAAABWQ/bERIh-Vhi9k/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA3MjguanBn%3F%3D-703984' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-1612300672223518288</id><published>2009-11-18T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T07:41:36.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something simple and happy</title><content type='html'>I had a bunch of fun last night at our local town's "mellow mike" night. It is like a pub sing, folk sing, instrument playing, poetry reading, get together at the Ligonier Tavern. The vision was for a place where it wasn't a bar and you could enjoy coffee or tea or any drink of your choice, dinner, and listen to a relaxed and informal setting of sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has really taken off. I try to go when I can, I give lessons on Tuesday nights and that is when it is held. 6:30 pm- now 9:30. We seem to fall short on chairs lately, which is a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sing loud and enjoy other music that we really don't know. My handsome and I enjoy each other's company and have made friends from there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never know what will happen or come out of that night. It's always magical.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-1612300672223518288?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/1612300672223518288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=1612300672223518288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1612300672223518288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1612300672223518288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/11/something-simple-and-happy.html' title='Something simple and happy'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6662283730785940326</id><published>2009-11-07T10:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T10:26:20.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked pooh</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvW7zJxm54I/AAAAAAAABSA/w9aj_kg-RsI/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzUuanBn%3F%3D-780029"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvW7zJxm54I/AAAAAAAABSA/w9aj_kg-RsI/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzUuanBn%3F%3D-780029"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401429815572490114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This was my mums pooh bear. He&amp;#39;s a good 40 plus years old and you can see time has taken a toll on him sadly. I wish he was coming undone. Though he definitely looks like he has a story to tell!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6662283730785940326?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6662283730785940326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6662283730785940326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6662283730785940326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6662283730785940326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/11/naked-pooh.html' title='Naked pooh'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvW7zJxm54I/AAAAAAAABSA/w9aj_kg-RsI/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzUuanBn%3F%3D-780029' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-9010775850839573282</id><published>2009-11-07T10:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T10:19:39.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Handmade goodness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvW6O8UVxxI/AAAAAAAABRw/rOwXB23Zlhg/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzQuanBn%3F%3D-779179"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvW6O8UVxxI/AAAAAAAABRw/rOwXB23Zlhg/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzQuanBn%3F%3D-779179"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401428093973153554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This part of my collection of handmade dolls. I don&amp;#39;t remember who made the sleepy bear I&amp;#39;m guessing auntie.&lt;p&gt; Next two have distinct style that I grew to love when I was tiny. The lady made these dolls for years and just retired this fort days. They all came with names and the first I ever had was pattycake. Her name hinted what her hands were doing.&lt;br&gt; Raggedy ann my nana (grandma shireys mother) made me. One of the very few things I have from her.&lt;br&gt; Another distinct doll style. This blond haired raggedy ann some woman made and my granny bought for me when I was tiny.&lt;p&gt; The bunny auntie made me and the falling off apron my mum made me.  &lt;p&gt;These are definitely treasures!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-9010775850839573282?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/9010775850839573282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=9010775850839573282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/9010775850839573282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/9010775850839573282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/11/handmade-goodness.html' title='Handmade goodness'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvW6O8UVxxI/AAAAAAAABRw/rOwXB23Zlhg/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzQuanBn%3F%3D-779179' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-5415145543703152711</id><published>2009-11-07T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T09:49:45.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy cleaning day!</title><content type='html'>Something that I've always loved since I was tiny was cleaning and organizing. I love to have everything in its place and be super organized. NOW, I almost fight myself now with doing it. I tell myself that's a waste of time and you could be doing other things. I think this negative talk causes turmoil, because I just love having an organized life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can organize anything and do it well. The key is to divide it up and have like stations or areas that are specifically for that and have homes for everything. I think it's fun to try out different ways and see what works best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to doing all of that today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laundry, I just love the idea of it getting squeaky clean and smelling oh so fresh.&lt;br /&gt;Clean sheets, there was an episode on Dharma and Greg, the show I loved to watch back in the day, and she said it's clean sheet day! We have a joke at home about clean sheet day and that is just what it is. I love crawling into a bed with clean sheets, I would have clean ones everyday if I could!&lt;br /&gt; Ok, as much as I hate chemicals I love the smell of Pledge! I don't know what it is about it that I love but it just makes me feel homey and smile.&lt;br /&gt;Fresh air in a room. I love to open the windows or have circulating air.&lt;br /&gt;Curtains wide open to let the weather in. I was told that keeping the sun shining in will eliminate germs and keep a healthy room, not sure how much that is true, but sounds good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-5415145543703152711?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/5415145543703152711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=5415145543703152711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5415145543703152711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5415145543703152711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-cleaning-day.html' title='Happy cleaning day!'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-1575762060908483065</id><published>2009-11-07T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T09:36:12.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excerpt from the fotygraft album</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvWwDKi8HmI/AAAAAAAABRo/zD6TkT417JM/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzEuanBn%3F%3D-772088"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvWwDKi8HmI/AAAAAAAABRo/zD6TkT417JM/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzEuanBn%3F%3D-772088"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401416896517774946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Why how d&amp;#39;do mrs. Miggs? Come right on in. Ma&amp;#39;s jist run over t&amp;#39; smith&amp;#39;s a minute t&amp;#39; borruh some thread and some m&amp;#39;lasses and a couple uh aigs. &lt;p&gt;I bought this book at our local library re-readables. Its the used book area where you can purchase them. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-1575762060908483065?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/1575762060908483065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=1575762060908483065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1575762060908483065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1575762060908483065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/11/excerpt-from-fotygraft-album_07.html' title='Excerpt from the fotygraft album'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvWwDKi8HmI/AAAAAAAABRo/zD6TkT417JM/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzEuanBn%3F%3D-772088' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3099023193208669202</id><published>2009-11-07T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T09:16:01.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The fotygraft album</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvWrURQgKLI/AAAAAAAABRY/yo_LgHnAxLo/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzAuanBn%3F%3D-761018"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvWrURQgKLI/AAAAAAAABRY/yo_LgHnAxLo/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzAuanBn%3F%3D-761018"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401411692819130546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I know it looks dull and possibly like a holy bible but it is not. Its a cute 1915 book about a family. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3099023193208669202?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3099023193208669202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3099023193208669202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3099023193208669202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3099023193208669202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/11/fotygraft-album.html' title='The fotygraft album'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvWrURQgKLI/AAAAAAAABRY/yo_LgHnAxLo/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NzAuanBn%3F%3D-761018' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-5173779825209505356</id><published>2009-11-04T14:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:51:38.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Argyle fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvIFeuuA30I/AAAAAAAABRQ/RQzs_DigZjw/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NjkuanBn%3F%3D-798283"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvIFeuuA30I/AAAAAAAABRQ/RQzs_DigZjw/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NjkuanBn%3F%3D-798283"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400384928665886530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I just had to share my fun new argyle socks. I went shopping this weekend for socks and tights and matching undie sets. These socks are fun and slightly dressy. For some reason I think of willy wonka when I look at my socks. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-5173779825209505356?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/5173779825209505356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=5173779825209505356' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5173779825209505356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5173779825209505356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/11/argyle-fun.html' title='Argyle fun'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SvIFeuuA30I/AAAAAAAABRQ/RQzs_DigZjw/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2NjkuanBn%3F%3D-798283' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2210905063970116020</id><published>2009-11-04T14:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T14:40:34.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Yes, I just went there. Just got finished with halloween and its not even thanksgiving and I&amp;#39;m already in the christmas mood. Maybe its because I love decorating, making holiday cookies, and thinking about gifts. I&amp;#39;m going to do homemade gifts this year or low cost but high thought gifts. I think with the weather nippy and the nights dark early it is responsible for my holiday spirit!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2210905063970116020?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2210905063970116020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2210905063970116020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2210905063970116020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2210905063970116020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6432152940088467403</id><published>2009-10-18T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T10:45:49.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's coming all together</title><content type='html'>Do you know when you feel all in balance and in alignment how things just fall in place? After waiting for awhile to try to figure out a vision I have finally come up with one for a small starting out business.  I knew it would come to me and especially when I was in my "little world".  My world consists of those things that give me a warm fuzzy and excited feeling.  I can't get enough of blogs, french things, european culture, american history, and my small town. That's just a hint!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6432152940088467403?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6432152940088467403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6432152940088467403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6432152940088467403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6432152940088467403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-coming-all-together.html' title='It&apos;s coming all together'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-8844528613605400775</id><published>2009-10-15T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:32:02.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween pillows</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Stei4vfdUiI/AAAAAAAABKs/vkvgnC5_KOQ/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2MDEuanBn%3F%3D-722454"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Stei4vfdUiI/AAAAAAAABKs/vkvgnC5_KOQ/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2MDEuanBn%3F%3D-722454"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392958174504243746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m so happy to get these. When I saw them I just had to buy them!! Janets creative pillows has some really cute pillows for just about anyone! I love to see what she comes up with next. I keep meaning to get some of the frenchy ones. These will be hung around the house for halloween to give a lil quirky decorating and fun to the season. Look closely at the pumpkin, boots, and hat. I love the buttons and ribbons. She even tied the bag they came in up with halloween ribbon and sent a lovely card. You have to check her out &lt;a href="http://janetscreativepillows.com"&gt;janetscreativepillows.com&lt;/a&gt;. Tell her I sent ya :-)&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-8844528613605400775?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/8844528613605400775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=8844528613605400775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/8844528613605400775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/8844528613605400775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-pillows.html' title='Halloween pillows'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Stei4vfdUiI/AAAAAAAABKs/vkvgnC5_KOQ/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2MDEuanBn%3F%3D-722454' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-1430054661483144896</id><published>2009-10-15T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:26:58.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So excited</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/StehsleGMcI/AAAAAAAABKk/TGPG2KmLKUI/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2MDAuanBn%3F%3D-718615"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/StehsleGMcI/AAAAAAAABKk/TGPG2KmLKUI/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2MDAuanBn%3F%3D-718615"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392956866144121282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I was getting antsy for this! &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-1430054661483144896?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/1430054661483144896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=1430054661483144896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1430054661483144896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1430054661483144896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-excited.html' title='So excited'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/StehsleGMcI/AAAAAAAABKk/TGPG2KmLKUI/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA2MDAuanBn%3F%3D-718615' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-4114540348965537266</id><published>2009-10-15T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:17:12.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/StefaFi6wyI/AAAAAAAABKc/P7Jm9_fi1-4/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1OTkuanBn%3F%3D-732313"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/StefaFi6wyI/AAAAAAAABKc/P7Jm9_fi1-4/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1OTkuanBn%3F%3D-732313"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392954349313508130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This was what I did today in between a nap and liquids all day. I have come down with the flu that has plagued my small town. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-4114540348965537266?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/4114540348965537266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=4114540348965537266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4114540348965537266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4114540348965537266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/10/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/StefaFi6wyI/AAAAAAAABKc/P7Jm9_fi1-4/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1OTkuanBn%3F%3D-732313' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-4109440698505886222</id><published>2009-10-14T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T08:13:53.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gluten free</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/StXqsV8ZSGI/AAAAAAAABKE/25ssooo6fTk/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1OTcuanBn%3F%3D-733551"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/StXqsV8ZSGI/AAAAAAAABKE/25ssooo6fTk/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1OTcuanBn%3F%3D-733551"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392474176371640418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is what is left of a gluten free cookie and brownie. Let me say I did NOT miss the gluten and it was amazingly good! We have a new cafe in town bella donnas bakery and she has organic and gluten free foods. I am going to try the pizza for lunch. Ill let you know how it goes. Saw the sign today and thought there&amp;#39;s lunch!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-4109440698505886222?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/4109440698505886222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=4109440698505886222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4109440698505886222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4109440698505886222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/10/gluten-free.html' title='Gluten free'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/StXqsV8ZSGI/AAAAAAAABKE/25ssooo6fTk/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1OTcuanBn%3F%3D-733551' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-1754706649399214054</id><published>2009-10-03T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T10:51:53.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SsePOWbn2mI/AAAAAAAABFM/SSO6M0dYbRw/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MzAuanBn%3F%3D-713572"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SsePOWbn2mI/AAAAAAAABFM/SSO6M0dYbRw/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MzAuanBn%3F%3D-713572"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388432955874466402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I love anything pumpkin so I had to start fall out with this pumpkin latte. Its something I get every fall and live on. May your fall be filled with pumpkin dreams. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-1754706649399214054?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/1754706649399214054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=1754706649399214054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1754706649399214054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1754706649399214054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/10/divine-pumpkin.html' title='Divine pumpkin'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SsePOWbn2mI/AAAAAAAABFM/SSO6M0dYbRw/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MzAuanBn%3F%3D-713572' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-7729030114345453070</id><published>2009-10-01T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T06:12:01.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My fall color</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SsSqoabHFNI/AAAAAAAABEs/Nl4f8HUUji4/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MjAuanBn%3F%3D-721009"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SsSqoabHFNI/AAAAAAAABEs/Nl4f8HUUji4/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MjAuanBn%3F%3D-721009"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387618665506477266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m loving the warm color of this nail polish. Check out the title, celebrity bash. Doesn&amp;#39;t that say it all?  Its a darker almost blood red but has that warm tone to it like fall has. Think of the dark red leaves. This is similar. I had to get a color for fall. The pastel pink and fench manicure was not cutting it. Gotta have the warmth and bask in the glories of fall. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-7729030114345453070?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/7729030114345453070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=7729030114345453070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7729030114345453070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7729030114345453070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-fall-color.html' title='My fall color'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SsSqoabHFNI/AAAAAAAABEs/Nl4f8HUUji4/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MjAuanBn%3F%3D-721009' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-1803836586727207038</id><published>2009-10-01T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T06:04:57.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Law of Attraction</title><content type='html'>I truly believe in The Secret. I was a skeptic before, but I have seen it work. It all makes sense.  You attract things to yourself. Put out good energy and you get good things back, put out bad energy and you attract bad things. The law of attraction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer I was enjoying some "free time" after getting my masters degree in Instructional Design.  I applied at all the big name companies here, even ones that were not hiring, but figured it couldn't hurt. I know with the way the economy is going some places are advertising jobs, but seem to be dragging their feet and taking time to fill the position. Just by a fluke, or was it, I ran into the kindergarten teacher/friend at the farmers market.  She informed me that the computer teacher was leaving and the position was open.  Most people have no clue about  my masters degree and what it is.  I have had so many people tune out what I say and my explanation as to what it is and they just hear in......design. They fill that in with Interior Design. Well as much as I love that as a hobby, no it was not a masters in that. So the principal thought it was in interior design and wondered why the teacher was telling her about me. I got a call that day offering the position. So I got a job without even applying for it! Of course they have all my paper work and information already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has happened before....I had wanted to try my hand out at playing at a church and sure enough an ex bfs father came down to my work at the time and said to call them up cause I could have the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting to build up my private lessons, but not all about advertising so I put it out and I have a growing number of students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put it out there and it will come to you. I can't count how much things are coming my way lately. Attract what you want. Think and dream of what you want and it will come. You might think that it is wild and you will never have what you have, turn that into a positive. I will have this, I want this. See what happens!!! It's like magic, but all coming from God, after all he made the universe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-1803836586727207038?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/1803836586727207038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=1803836586727207038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1803836586727207038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/1803836586727207038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/10/law-of-attraction.html' title='The Law of Attraction'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-5471726381181247262</id><published>2009-09-30T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T09:17:56.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SsOEtBfRNOI/AAAAAAAABD8/_noF67YVfSU/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MTMuanBn%3F%3D-776754"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SsOEtBfRNOI/AAAAAAAABD8/_noF67YVfSU/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MTMuanBn%3F%3D-776754"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387295488293811426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m feeling oh so special with one of my favorite treats today. Nothing like a little sparkle on a cold wet dreary day. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-5471726381181247262?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/5471726381181247262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=5471726381181247262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5471726381181247262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5471726381181247262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-treat.html' title='My treat'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SsOEtBfRNOI/AAAAAAAABD8/_noF67YVfSU/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDA1MTMuanBn%3F%3D-776754' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-4504808366964500922</id><published>2009-08-10T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:39:57.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IMG00374.jpg</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SoBbbnNWHbI/AAAAAAAAA80/lQxIxBRIKdM/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNzQuanBn%3F%3D-797934"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SoBbbnNWHbI/AAAAAAAAA80/lQxIxBRIKdM/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNzQuanBn%3F%3D-797934"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368391285765184946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;After much deliberation and thought I finally decided what the essentials were that I needed for holiday decorating...well and then a few extras. I now have everything in the cozy underneath of the steps. I now have decided on a new project, to make a little curtain to cover this during the off season of decorating. The feeling of relief is great and I just adore organizing. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-4504808366964500922?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/4504808366964500922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=4504808366964500922' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4504808366964500922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4504808366964500922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/08/img00374jpg.html' title='IMG00374.jpg'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SoBbbnNWHbI/AAAAAAAAA80/lQxIxBRIKdM/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNzQuanBn%3F%3D-797934' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2816993130565140772</id><published>2009-08-07T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T09:29:35.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift Giving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnxWaBwhoqI/AAAAAAAAA8c/P_L7lAv7Nwo/s1600-h/present.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnxWaBwhoqI/AAAAAAAAA8c/P_L7lAv7Nwo/s320/present.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367259861067342498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Give experiences as gifts, not stuff. Instead of shopping for someone come birthdays or Christmas, think of an experience you can give them instead. A date with you, doing something fun, hanging out, cooking, playing, talking, exploring. A fun time at a park or beach. Something other than everyday. An experience is much more meaningful than an object." This is taken from the article from Zen Habits that I just mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already made up my mind that I am making homemade or as close to homemade/handmade gifts for Christmas and Birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;One reason was the cost of things and how ridiculous gift giving can get.  I am always flattered that I have been thought of by so many people, but I also appreciate a card with a handwritten note in it just as much!&lt;br /&gt;The second reason is that when I have given handmade gifts the reaction that people have to receiving that gift is better or more so than getting something mass made. Last Christmas my family exchanged some gifts that were made by women in 3rd world countries and that with the purchase of them it helps them to have a better life and support themselves.  To me that is meaningful as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A particular gift that I am looking to give is canned goods.  People go crazy for the peaches we can and you'd think that we gave them something that cost 100's of dollars.  Though I am biased the peaches are delicious and I have yet to have any that are better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also agree that taking someone out for a meal and good conversation could be the best gift they could receive.  Or a simple cup of wonderful coffee and company. It truly IS the thought that is the most precious part of gift giving rather than what you are giving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2816993130565140772?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2816993130565140772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2816993130565140772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2816993130565140772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2816993130565140772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/08/gift-giving.html' title='Gift Giving'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnxWaBwhoqI/AAAAAAAAA8c/P_L7lAv7Nwo/s72-c/present.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-173016993143837249</id><published>2009-08-07T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T09:17:42.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love not Stuff</title><content type='html'>It's like &lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2009/07/love-life-not-stuff/"&gt;Zen Habits&lt;/a&gt; crawled into my mind and read it when he blogged about loving life and the experiences we have in it instead of buying anything and everything searching for that fulfillment that we never get through stuff. Ah! So VERY true.  I know I am guilty of getting caught up in the materialistic world and struggle with it from time to time. The balance has been better for me and I am only realizing how the free and cherished things in life bring me utter happiness and fulfillment. Check out his amazing article and just soak it all in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-173016993143837249?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/173016993143837249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=173016993143837249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/173016993143837249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/173016993143837249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/08/love-not-stuff.html' title='Love not Stuff'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-458742266836884296</id><published>2009-08-05T08:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T08:16:08.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vision for a Room</title><content type='html'>Something that just makes me absolutely *giddy* is having everything organized and in it's place. "A home for everything." Ok, I don't really have it that organized yet! That is my goal.  This summer I bought a bookcase to house all my teaching supplies (they would wind up being scattered and crammed in odd places).  This way I can go out and grab what I need the night before and have it all set for morning! Ah to not race around like a mad woman would be wondrous.  So last night I was out there moving things around, organizing, throwing away (don't worry I only throw paper away, things I find a new home for or donate) and looking at the mess dissolve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room where the bookcase is we used to call the "Playroom" it housed a ridiculous amount of toys when I was younger.  Now I would love to make it more a library/exercise room.  My great-grandfather turned it into a room after there was a fire in that area of the house.  It used to be the garage so it does get a bit chilly in the winter, but we have a heater out there.  There are built-in book shelves that house mainly books, finally! The goal is to put all books out there and bring up a bench from the basement to put in front of the shelves like you see in magazines.  I always think that it looks very inviting eventhough it's placed in front of the books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing that is out in the room is the treadmill, elliptical machine, and stationary bike, along with yoga equipment, weights, and a gazelle.  I called Directv on Monday to set up an appointment to get TV out there.  Right now the small 16" or whatever tv will have to suffice till we get a little bigger tv, preferrably with a dvd hooked up.  Someone suggested I hook the Wii up to the tv and play while on the treadmill, that is a little to much even for me!!!!  I can't wait to go out and watch the morning shows that I have discovered give me comfort and happiness while walking on the treadmill, especially on rainy and snowy days when I don't drag myself outside to walk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-458742266836884296?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/458742266836884296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=458742266836884296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/458742266836884296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/458742266836884296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/08/vision-for-room.html' title='A Vision for a Room'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2830939205460571441</id><published>2009-08-03T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T16:01:34.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>French Taste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SndsPURIvVI/AAAAAAAAA8I/OJSLLfl5wy0/s1600-h/fleur_de_lis.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SndsPURIvVI/AAAAAAAAA8I/OJSLLfl5wy0/s320/fleur_de_lis.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365876491429657938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is just something about the romance that is part of the French culture. I love the thought of espresso, croissants, flowers, dining outside, enjoying every bit of food you eat, wine, cigarettes, walking, staying thin, fabrics, colors, gold, the language, poems, mystery, excitement, my list goes on.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2830939205460571441?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2830939205460571441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2830939205460571441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2830939205460571441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2830939205460571441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/08/french-taste.html' title='French Taste'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SndsPURIvVI/AAAAAAAAA8I/OJSLLfl5wy0/s72-c/fleur_de_lis.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6322824427261079982</id><published>2009-07-30T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T11:17:55.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relaxing with the thumb</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnHj01q79uI/AAAAAAAAA74/o_M4PyycOTA/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNjMuanBn%3F%3D-775593"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnHj01q79uI/AAAAAAAAA74/o_M4PyycOTA/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNjMuanBn%3F%3D-775593"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364319128074843874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6322824427261079982?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6322824427261079982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6322824427261079982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6322824427261079982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6322824427261079982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/relaxing-with-thumb.html' title='Relaxing with the thumb'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnHj01q79uI/AAAAAAAAA74/o_M4PyycOTA/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNjMuanBn%3F%3D-775593' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-259799822205233994</id><published>2009-07-30T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T08:17:54.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Critical or Helping?</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking about things lately. While watching tv today and the KDKA show they were interviewing a dog spa at the Nemacolin Resort.  The people speaking on behalf of it were all dressed in shirts and then black pants except for the one man that had a spa shirt on and khakis.  They all stood around with their hands nervously held behind their backs. It was just very awkward.  I was distracted by their appearance and stature. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to be positive in life and not be a negative nelly, but there are some things that I think people need to help others with.  I have been toying with the idea of making a list.  I'm not perfect and I constantly watch people and take note on successful people and those that I admire.  Somethings work no matter who you are and others do not work ever..... I think of it as beautifying lives. In a nice critical way but with gentle words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-259799822205233994?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/259799822205233994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=259799822205233994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/259799822205233994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/259799822205233994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/critical-or-helping.html' title='Critical or Helping?'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-4120329895008471107</id><published>2009-07-30T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T07:41:26.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodwill is even on Twitter! Rock on....</title><content type='html'>I just donated two huge black garbage bags of clothing to the Greensburg Goodwill. I love donating there.  It is a really great place! The plus side is you get receipts for taxes! They also had two fliers they gave me.  They are on TWITTER, the PA Goodwill that is, but they mention the different locations and what they have. In Greensburg on Twitter they said they had 3 great wedding dresses in fabulous condition! Follow Goodwill via www.twitter.com/gwswpa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other flier was how they are accepting computers and electronics.  Any brand of computer is eligible, they are encouraging reuse and responsibly recycle unwanted electronics :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-4120329895008471107?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/4120329895008471107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=4120329895008471107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4120329895008471107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4120329895008471107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/goodwill-is-even-on-twitter-rock-on.html' title='Goodwill is even on Twitter! Rock on....'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-508502902356310003</id><published>2009-07-29T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T06:42:57.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary decal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnBR4Z0lzdI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Z-tVRPb7rH0/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMzIuanBn%3F%3D-777613"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnBR4Z0lzdI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Z-tVRPb7rH0/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMzIuanBn%3F%3D-777613"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363877185644252626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;My grandparents will have been married 60 years on august 15th. I planned a simple background party ice cream social for them. Ill post pics later. This is the decal my uncle made for them. He makes great decals so I suggested he make them one to show off their long and successful marriage. I&amp;#39;m so proud of them. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-508502902356310003?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/508502902356310003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=508502902356310003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/508502902356310003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/508502902356310003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/anniversary-decal.html' title='Anniversary decal'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnBR4Z0lzdI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/Z-tVRPb7rH0/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMzIuanBn%3F%3D-777613' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3374845170305874697</id><published>2009-07-29T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T06:39:22.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More lillies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnBRCvhob7I/AAAAAAAAA7I/dcYn6xY5jpY/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMzguanBn%3F%3D-762181"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnBRCvhob7I/AAAAAAAAA7I/dcYn6xY5jpY/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMzguanBn%3F%3D-762181"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363876263757377458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;They are amazing!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3374845170305874697?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3374845170305874697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3374845170305874697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3374845170305874697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3374845170305874697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-lillies.html' title='More lillies'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnBRCvhob7I/AAAAAAAAA7I/dcYn6xY5jpY/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMzguanBn%3F%3D-762181' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-5320212729820800851</id><published>2009-07-29T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T06:36:05.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lillies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnBQRWP_EsI/AAAAAAAAA7A/2wybJuwV-Ds/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMzkuanBn%3F%3D-765126"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnBQRWP_EsI/AAAAAAAAA7A/2wybJuwV-Ds/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMzkuanBn%3F%3D-765126"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363875415158887106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;These beauties are in my front yard making it look amazing and smell wonderful. They sure are a gorgeous gift from god!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-5320212729820800851?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/5320212729820800851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=5320212729820800851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5320212729820800851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/5320212729820800851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/lillies.html' title='Lillies'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SnBQRWP_EsI/AAAAAAAAA7A/2wybJuwV-Ds/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzMzkuanBn%3F%3D-765126' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-393638236157352660</id><published>2009-07-29T06:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T06:30:33.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cash for clunkers</title><content type='html'>The rumor is that the program has a billion dollar budget from the govt but they didn&amp;#39;t plan on 400000 dealers doing this! One dealer said it will probably end this friday. Either way hop on it if you&amp;#39;re in for a new car!!!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-393638236157352660?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/393638236157352660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=393638236157352660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/393638236157352660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/393638236157352660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/cash-for-clunkers.html' title='Cash for clunkers'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-7088192740046480844</id><published>2009-07-28T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:23:53.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My town</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm-IiTSPa7I/AAAAAAAAA64/2_B7XsNnZAc/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNDMuanBn%3F%3D-733627"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm-IiTSPa7I/AAAAAAAAA64/2_B7XsNnZAc/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNDMuanBn%3F%3D-733627"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363655804095261618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is another thing that happens throughout town on special occasions. The guy goes by chick but was born on the 4th of july and uses the name uncle sam for different things and has a partiotic motorcycle and license plates. Come to think of it his house is even painted tastefully patriotic colors. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-7088192740046480844?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/7088192740046480844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=7088192740046480844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7088192740046480844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7088192740046480844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-town_28.html' title='My town'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm-IiTSPa7I/AAAAAAAAA64/2_B7XsNnZAc/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNDMuanBn%3F%3D-733627' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2800328189471325826</id><published>2009-07-28T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:18:43.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My town</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm-HU1GpSkI/AAAAAAAAA6w/VW88asvUhGM/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNDQuanBn%3F%3D-723025"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm-HU1GpSkI/AAAAAAAAA6w/VW88asvUhGM/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNDQuanBn%3F%3D-723025"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363654473143634498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;This is something that you can see fairly regularly when the weather is good in town. The local buggy company has all different ones to use. I think this one is just like a fairy tale! I just love how my town is small and quaint enough to have this happen. &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2800328189471325826?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2800328189471325826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2800328189471325826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2800328189471325826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2800328189471325826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-town.html' title='My town'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm-HU1GpSkI/AAAAAAAAA6w/VW88asvUhGM/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNDQuanBn%3F%3D-723025' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3452088366487854164</id><published>2009-07-28T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T16:14:40.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little guy at rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm-GYImVa1I/AAAAAAAAA6o/9bOmCTwGrHc/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNTAuanBn%3F%3D-780214"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm-GYImVa1I/AAAAAAAAA6o/9bOmCTwGrHc/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNTAuanBn%3F%3D-780214"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363653430404803410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finally after being fussy because of his belly he found that thumb and was out cold. This is a friend&amp;#39;s baby boy. Isn&amp;#39;t he darling&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3452088366487854164?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3452088366487854164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3452088366487854164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3452088366487854164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3452088366487854164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/little-guy-at-rest.html' title='Little guy at rest'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm-GYImVa1I/AAAAAAAAA6o/9bOmCTwGrHc/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNTAuanBn%3F%3D-780214' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-9112769543957006085</id><published>2009-07-28T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:11:47.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giant Eagle produce</title><content type='html'>Just was going through the weekly specials flier and on the back it says how GE proudly carries produce from many local farms and lists them! :) That is awesome and makes me want to go buy them up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-9112769543957006085?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/9112769543957006085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=9112769543957006085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/9112769543957006085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/9112769543957006085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/giant-eagle-produce.html' title='Giant Eagle produce'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2032717311517220589</id><published>2009-07-28T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:07:09.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aldi's produce</title><content type='html'>Something I have been wondering about is Aldi's produce. The ladies at church were talking about the unbeatable prices. My concern is WHERE does the produce come from? During summer we get ours locally or at the farmers market, come winter I have to get them from the grocery store. I will not buy from Mexico or China (not that we get much produce if any from there) but I like to try to stay as local as I can. I'm all for a great deal and on food especially. I just don't want to compromise quality.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2032717311517220589?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2032717311517220589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2032717311517220589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2032717311517220589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2032717311517220589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/aldis-produce.html' title='Aldi&apos;s produce'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-6508090807739753676</id><published>2009-07-28T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T07:03:00.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm8FFOfRkHI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/FLM-XVduJC4/s1600-h/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNTYuanBn%3F%3D-780392"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm8FFOfRkHI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/FLM-XVduJC4/s320/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNTYuanBn%3F%3D-780392"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363511268568305778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-6508090807739753676?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/6508090807739753676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=6508090807739753676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6508090807739753676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/6508090807739753676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-little-boy.html' title='My little boy'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm8FFOfRkHI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/FLM-XVduJC4/s72-c/%3D%3Futf-8%3FB%3FSU1HMDAzNTYuanBn%3F%3D-780392' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-4251325227142915745</id><published>2009-07-27T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:50:52.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Junky Gypsy Goodies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm4ElPoo-6I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/9B274wKI21E/s1600-h/jgorder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm4ElPoo-6I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/9B274wKI21E/s320/jgorder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363229244143500194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I couldn't pass up the Pink scarf with the Junk Gypsy logo, my all time favorite Mama Tried, but in a Thermal!! woohoo! and a fun pink flowered wooden bracelet. I'll be styling once again with the Junk Gypsy vibe. Pop over to &lt;a href="http://gypsyville.com/"&gt;Gypsyville &lt;/a&gt;to get yourself some awesome stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-4251325227142915745?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/4251325227142915745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=4251325227142915745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4251325227142915745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/4251325227142915745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-junky-gypsy-goodies.html' title='New Junky Gypsy Goodies'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm4ElPoo-6I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/9B274wKI21E/s72-c/jgorder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-8693200819683387927</id><published>2009-07-27T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T12:47:36.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Junk Gypsy Package Came!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm4EFVzgIAI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IL1rMx75SJY/s1600-h/jgpackage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm4EFVzgIAI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IL1rMx75SJY/s320/jgpackage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363228696043855874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love how they package things. It's super simple and they cram everything into one box all folded neatly, but they sure don't waste packaging! It's always fun to open the box and see your goodies wrapped up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-8693200819683387927?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/8693200819683387927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=8693200819683387927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/8693200819683387927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/8693200819683387927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-junk-gypsy-package-came.html' title='My Junk Gypsy Package Came!'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm4EFVzgIAI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IL1rMx75SJY/s72-c/jgpackage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-2418833217928083048</id><published>2009-07-27T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T11:20:47.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Junk Gypsy Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm3u3oWQMgI/AAAAAAAAA6A/i5lupNr69Ws/s1600-h/junkgypsy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm3u3oWQMgI/AAAAAAAAA6A/i5lupNr69Ws/s320/junkgypsy1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363205370759098882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been looking in my drawers and seeing what I can toss. The things that make me smile the most are my Junk Gypsy clothes and accessories. The sayings are great, most are from songs. I love the one "Wild Women Don't Never Get the Blues" I try to live by that. I have a belt that I must get a belt buckle for, my bracelets with the sayings love like you've never been hurt, dance like noone's watching, sing like noone's listening, live today like it's your last...they are turning colors because I love them so much. I think the words and images are what make me happy and just want to wear one of them each day. I have a package coming of some JG goodies I ordered. Can't wait!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-2418833217928083048?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/2418833217928083048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=2418833217928083048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2418833217928083048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/2418833217928083048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/junk-gypsy-collection.html' title='Junk Gypsy Collection'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm3u3oWQMgI/AAAAAAAAA6A/i5lupNr69Ws/s72-c/junkgypsy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-7704925932544110143</id><published>2009-07-27T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:36:32.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Specialness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm3kSy1dTwI/AAAAAAAAA54/s6RqOhDMau8/s1600-h/DSC06108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm3kSy1dTwI/AAAAAAAAA54/s6RqOhDMau8/s320/DSC06108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363193742802898690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my cousins headstone.  For some reason my grandpa that is normally quiet and fairly oblivious  looked on the righthand side and informed the family of the 2 that has appeared. The two is very apparent from a far and somewhat up close. You cannot feel it, it is not marked, and it is only visible when the sun/lighting is a certain way. The amazing thing is that my cousin was born May 2, died April 2, was born at 2 o'clock, second grandchild/granddaughter and other things in her life always was the number 2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-7704925932544110143?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/7704925932544110143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=7704925932544110143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7704925932544110143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/7704925932544110143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/2-specialness.html' title='2 Specialness'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm3kSy1dTwI/AAAAAAAAA54/s6RqOhDMau8/s72-c/DSC06108.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8080190522273004908.post-3427959875171510615</id><published>2009-07-27T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T07:54:34.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Purse prices to be lowered!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm2_WjGpiKI/AAAAAAAAA5w/MtEO1FqAjPI/s1600-h/handbags1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm2_WjGpiKI/AAAAAAAAA5w/MtEO1FqAjPI/s320/handbags1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363153125369284770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wwd.com/markets-news/retails-bank-on-functional-well-priced-handbags-2222171?module=today#/wwd"&gt;Purses are going to be priced lower this year according to WWD&lt;/a&gt;! This is great news for all of us purse lovers. I can't wait to see what they have. Exotic prints and berry colors are to be popular for fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8080190522273004908-3427959875171510615?l=smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/feeds/3427959875171510615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8080190522273004908&amp;postID=3427959875171510615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3427959875171510615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8080190522273004908/posts/default/3427959875171510615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smalltowngirligonier.blogspot.com/2009/07/purse-prices-to-be-lowered.html' title='Purse prices to be lowered!'/><author><name>liggy girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07165139330716577235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/SVrOFXwTKsI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dgUJLbpVJKM/S220/164.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gHaefYxB5sI/Sm2_WjGpiKI/AAAAAAAAA5w/MtEO1FqAjPI/s72-c/handbags1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
