<?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-3020303340571965794</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:23:08.540-07:00</updated><category term='rotary youth exchange'/><title type='text'>gentle reminders</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-26281658900478123</id><published>2010-08-29T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T17:10:56.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have to be careful....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/THr3B4QsJaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Tf3zo0sLrtU/s1600/shower+flowers.aspx"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/THr3B4QsJaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Tf3zo0sLrtU/s200/shower+flowers.aspx" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510988705695540642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...of what I wish for! At least I have to stop always wishing and thinking into the future.&lt;br /&gt;Time is going way too fast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that the boys would fall in love and get married!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the weddings are in the past and Amy's baby shower was today.&lt;br /&gt;Hosting 2 showers and having 2 granddaughters within 4 months.......whew!&lt;br /&gt;I have gotten what I have wished for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I wish that both baby's are happy and healthy and  that their parents don't 'wish' for them to grow up too soon!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-26281658900478123?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/26281658900478123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=26281658900478123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/26281658900478123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/26281658900478123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-have-to-be-careful.html' title='I have to be careful....'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/THr3B4QsJaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Tf3zo0sLrtU/s72-c/shower+flowers.aspx' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-6403239377240098458</id><published>2010-08-21T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T19:25:54.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lukas is 1 year old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/THCKqxigzTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/O1ucdMqRpVk/s1600/IMG_0851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/THCKqxigzTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/O1ucdMqRpVk/s200/IMG_0851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508054811731348786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/THCKqjwNJ0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/QFz6qRY_CrQ/s1600/IMG_0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/THCKqjwNJ0I/AAAAAAAAAD0/QFz6qRY_CrQ/s200/IMG_0846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508054808030684994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today the Seidel family got together to celebrate the birthday of Lukas Miller!&lt;br /&gt;What a big boy he is and so very handsome.&lt;br /&gt;All the cousins are close in age and now they are all having kids.&lt;br /&gt;Amelia and Essie already have 5 cousins!&lt;br /&gt;The best part is that for once in this family's history, girls outnumber boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-6403239377240098458?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6403239377240098458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=6403239377240098458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6403239377240098458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6403239377240098458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2010/08/lukas-is-1-year-old.html' title='Lukas is 1 year old!'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/THCKqxigzTI/AAAAAAAAAD8/O1ucdMqRpVk/s72-c/IMG_0851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-7757692635415048253</id><published>2010-08-19T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T14:42:18.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Being good to me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I found that, as I have gotten older I really like to pamper myself.&lt;br /&gt;I had read an article about women who never get sick.  The one thing that they all did for themselves was to have a massage, once a month!  I haven't had a single cold  or flu bug since I started visiting Jody, and her magic hands, every 4 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;My other luxury is having facials done on a regular basis.  Just because I am turning 60 soon, doesn't mean I have to look 60, right?  Not just yet....,&lt;br /&gt;I can put myself into a relaxed mode just thinking about laying on those heated beds...especially on a cold Wisconsin day.&lt;br /&gt;One of the best days I ever had was, a facial, acupuncture and a massage....all within hours of each other! &lt;br /&gt;Now that is what I am talking about! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-7757692635415048253?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/7757692635415048253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=7757692635415048253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/7757692635415048253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/7757692635415048253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2010/08/being-good-to-me.html' title='Being good to me!'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-2187845118912384112</id><published>2010-08-16T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T19:57:30.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/TGn6R2ebKlI/AAAAAAAAADM/NTlf4FXbaCg/s1600/ameliabrooklyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/TGn6R2ebKlI/AAAAAAAAADM/NTlf4FXbaCg/s200/ameliabrooklyn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506207204024986194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...Amelia and her doggy, Brooklyn.  I think she likes dogs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-2187845118912384112?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2187845118912384112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=2187845118912384112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/2187845118912384112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/2187845118912384112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2010/08/introducing.html' title='Introducing.....'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/TGn6R2ebKlI/AAAAAAAAADM/NTlf4FXbaCg/s72-c/ameliabrooklyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-329538953440840970</id><published>2010-08-16T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T18:45:14.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a Grandmother!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know that I have made many promises about posting more often.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to do that again!&lt;br /&gt;I hope that my new status in life will give me the extra 'oomph' I need.  It is also something a bit more interesting to write about.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Amelia June Seidel joined our family on Aug. 6, 2010.&lt;br /&gt;She is amazing......of course!&lt;br /&gt;My first reaction to her besides my undying love, was the thought 'oh my gosh, she is a new member of our family.  Someone brand new that I don't know a thing about'!&lt;br /&gt;Of course I always new my family growing up....they were always there.&lt;br /&gt;Before Bill and I married, we had a chance to get to know each others families.&lt;br /&gt;My sons I felt I knew right away because we were together for 9 months before they were born.&lt;br /&gt;Even the 14 young women that joined our family along the way,  we sort of knew through emails and letters before they were part of us.&lt;br /&gt;Then Amy and Jess came along....again we had a chance to know them before they were permanent members of our family.&lt;br /&gt;This little Amelia though........wow!  Who are you?  What do you like? Dislike?&lt;br /&gt;I am so looking forward to getting to know you and your cousin Essie when she arrives.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you both are happy that you were born into this special family.  I hope you like to have fun and the sound of loud laughter!&lt;br /&gt;I hope you like me..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-329538953440840970?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/329538953440840970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=329538953440840970' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/329538953440840970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/329538953440840970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-grandmother.html' title='I am a Grandmother!'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-7382255319361849357</id><published>2010-02-19T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T17:24:09.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving on a jet plane......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.....very early tomorrow morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bill and I are headed to Nevada.  Will fly to Vegas, rent a car and then head to Laughlin for 5 nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We will be joining a group of CASE retirees.  Then drive back to Vegas for 2 nights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Never been to Laughlin, so a new adventure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope Lady Luck will be on the trip with us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This time I don't want to loose all my $$$  I will, instead, be thinking of all the baby things I could be purchasing with the cash!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Priorities change...........always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-7382255319361849357?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/7382255319361849357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=7382255319361849357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/7382255319361849357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/7382255319361849357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2010/02/leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='Leaving on a jet plane......'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-4391288248038110793</id><published>2010-02-13T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T12:03:14.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;One year at a Rotary event, the president of Rotary International said something that I will always remember.  He said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if every teenager in the world were an exchange student, there would not be so many wars".   &lt;/span&gt;He was correct, when you live in another country, you identify with the country and it's people. &lt;br /&gt;I was reminded of that statement when watching the opening ceremonies of the Olympics last night.  As the countries proudly marched in, I could put faces with so very many of those countries and once again the world felt like my family.&lt;br /&gt;Wishing for peace in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-4391288248038110793?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/4391288248038110793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=4391288248038110793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/4391288248038110793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/4391288248038110793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2010/02/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-3962769369045663528</id><published>2010-02-09T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T15:28:53.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now is a good time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I just noticed that it has been almost a year since I have updated this blog.&lt;br /&gt;I think that now is the perfect time to write again.&lt;br /&gt;In a few days, I turn 59 years old.  I will then be in my 60th year!!  How did this happen?&lt;br /&gt;2010 will be a very wonderful and very interesting year.  Bill and I will become grandparents!!&lt;br /&gt;So, I promise to update and post photos.....I am sure you wouldn't expect anything else from me.  If you know me at all.......you will know that you will never find a more proud grandmother!&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as I am about to begin this 60th. year......I am thinking of baby showers and counting the days.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and some shopping in there too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-3962769369045663528?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/3962769369045663528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=3962769369045663528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/3962769369045663528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/3962769369045663528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2010/02/now-is-good-time.html' title='Now is a good time!'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-5025928620461743113</id><published>2009-03-27T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T19:03:47.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen Bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/Sc2E4ueY_QI/AAAAAAAAADE/rU2llgP4u-k/s1600-h/IMG_1118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318052845077462274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/Sc2E4ueY_QI/AAAAAAAAADE/rU2llgP4u-k/s200/IMG_1118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, as you can see, the crown was a hit!  Barb loved it!  The waiter thought it was pretty cool too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We had a very yummy lunch and alot of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here is to 60 more Barb!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-5025928620461743113?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/5025928620461743113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=5025928620461743113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/5025928620461743113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/5025928620461743113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/queen-bee.html' title='Queen Bee'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/Sc2E4ueY_QI/AAAAAAAAADE/rU2llgP4u-k/s72-c/IMG_1118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-4978751910312196973</id><published>2009-03-26T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:07:51.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/ScxAshwOy2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/D6bt0kyWbw0/s1600-h/IMG_1112.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317696393736801122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/ScxAshwOy2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/D6bt0kyWbw0/s200/IMG_1112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been wanting to start making 'crowns' for special occasions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just though it would be fun to personalize them and present them to special people at special times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the first one......I know they will get better with practice and my imagination kicks in.   I made this one for my friend/boss/neighbor, Barb.  It is her 60th Birthday and we are taking her out for lunch tomorrow.  We call her the 'QUEEN BEE'.  That is why there are bees with googley eyes featured on it.  I think it's fun and silly and I hope Barb likes it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-4978751910312196973?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/4978751910312196973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=4978751910312196973' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/4978751910312196973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/4978751910312196973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2009/03/silly-me.html' title='Silly Me'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/ScxAshwOy2I/AAAAAAAAAC8/D6bt0kyWbw0/s72-c/IMG_1112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-384465057976263892</id><published>2009-01-28T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:14:36.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>time goes by</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SYDWFgMhrdI/AAAAAAAAAC0/TvaNv_hg0Sc/s1600-h/Habitathouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296468551817866706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SYDWFgMhrdI/AAAAAAAAAC0/TvaNv_hg0Sc/s200/Habitathouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess I haven't updated for a while.  Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last Saturday Bill and I did something wonderful with our day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We attended the blessing of a &lt;strong&gt;'Habitat for Humanity'&lt;/strong&gt; house.  It was wonderful.  I didn't know what to expect at all.  The house was filled with friends, family and many warm wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the basement we were all treated to a lunch with many wonderful foods that were typical of their homeland, Mexico.  It was fun to eat tamales and drink a &lt;em&gt;'fruit punch'&lt;/em&gt;  made with one of my favs...tequilla!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That was at 10:30 in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What was wonderful thing this is......building homes for people who may have never been able to ever own one without help.   The dedication of everyone involved is amazing.  Bill and his company, CNH, were the sponsors and Bill was asked to say a few words.  He even had a house warming gift for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is one thing Bill wants to continue to do when he retires.  He believes in it very strongly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now I understand why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-384465057976263892?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/384465057976263892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=384465057976263892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/384465057976263892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/384465057976263892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-goes-by.html' title='time goes by'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SYDWFgMhrdI/AAAAAAAAAC0/TvaNv_hg0Sc/s72-c/Habitathouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-7262337222323782748</id><published>2009-01-06T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:50:18.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SWPCq5s9QEI/AAAAAAAAACs/mmFa5MmY7Eo/s1600-h/IMG_0984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288284429762773058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SWPCq5s9QEI/AAAAAAAAACs/mmFa5MmY7Eo/s200/IMG_0984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So the Christmas and New Year holidays are over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The decorations are all put away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesterday, my amaryllis  decided to bloom!  It had grown to almost 30 inches and I have about given up hope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes it pays to be patient!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-7262337222323782748?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/7262337222323782748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=7262337222323782748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/7262337222323782748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/7262337222323782748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-christmas-and-new-year-holidays-are.html' title=''/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SWPCq5s9QEI/AAAAAAAAACs/mmFa5MmY7Eo/s72-c/IMG_0984.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-7689564941088583174</id><published>2008-12-31T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:20:00.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVumJXA4BvI/AAAAAAAAACk/89lHHyOTwU4/s1600-h/IMG_0823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286001267376129778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVumJXA4BvI/AAAAAAAAACk/89lHHyOTwU4/s200/IMG_0823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is probably the most perfect Christmas morning picture for me. As we were all checking our stockings for what Santa had left us, we noticed this little vistor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She  has been hanging around lately. I felt badly for her. Mother Nature is sometimes hard for me to understand. I don't think she wanted to come in and join us. I think she  was just reminding us that she  was there. That morning, Duffy didn't bark and  chase her away as he usually does.  She had a nice long nap, in the sun, on the chair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will never forget our Christmas visitor.&lt;/span&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/3020303340571965794-7689564941088583174?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/7689564941088583174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=7689564941088583174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/7689564941088583174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/7689564941088583174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-cat.html' title='Christmas Cat'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVumJXA4BvI/AAAAAAAAACk/89lHHyOTwU4/s72-c/IMG_0823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-8262810969521671965</id><published>2008-12-22T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:12:43.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy kids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGeKqh-zI/AAAAAAAAACM/vG-gJEQwnr4/s1600-h/IMG_0706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282799846978353970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGeKqh-zI/AAAAAAAAACM/vG-gJEQwnr4/s200/IMG_0706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Yesterday we hosted a family Christmas party at our house. It was alot of fun and really crazy like big family parties tend to be. Lots of people and lots of food.   In a word , LOUD!!  I found these silly sun glasses and thought the kids might have fun with them.  Well, Bill had just as much fun goofing around with the kids and their glasses.  Funny how a $1.00 pair of glasses can entertain everyone, huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGyLptPjI/AAAAAAAAACU/vCDm1O0ffFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282800190840716850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGyLptPjI/AAAAAAAAACU/vCDm1O0ffFQ/s200/IMG_0709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGyLptPjI/AAAAAAAAACU/vCDm1O0ffFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It was great to have little kids in the house again.  It's been a long time! The wild rumpus has begun and it's going to be a really fun Christmas week&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGyRZxpEI/AAAAAAAAACc/J7GOrRj82Vg/s1600-h/IMG_0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282800192384508994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGyRZxpEI/AAAAAAAAACc/J7GOrRj82Vg/s200/IMG_0708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGyLptPjI/AAAAAAAAACU/vCDm1O0ffFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGyLptPjI/AAAAAAAAACU/vCDm1O0ffFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGyRZxpEI/AAAAAAAAACc/J7GOrRj82Vg/s1600-h/IMG_0708.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGyLptPjI/AAAAAAAAACU/vCDm1O0ffFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGyLptPjI/AAAAAAAAACU/vCDm1O0ffFQ/s1600-h/IMG_0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-8262810969521671965?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8262810969521671965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=8262810969521671965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/8262810969521671965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/8262810969521671965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/12/crazy-kids.html' title='crazy kids!'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SVBGeKqh-zI/AAAAAAAAACM/vG-gJEQwnr4/s72-c/IMG_0706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-5940801644898616904</id><published>2008-12-20T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T20:36:17.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>glitter or snow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is 10 o'clock at night and I just came back into the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had taken Duffy out before we all head to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is the most beautiful winter night.  The snow on the ground looks like glitter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Instead of just staying the yard, we went for a walk.  I sang Christmas songs as we walked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now this feels like Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just hope none of the neighbors heard me singing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-5940801644898616904?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/5940801644898616904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=5940801644898616904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/5940801644898616904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/5940801644898616904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/12/glitter-or-snow.html' title='glitter or snow?'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-4376211029132376969</id><published>2008-12-12T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T11:01:53.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am sitting in front of the computer.....killing time, again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did the same thing yesterday.  It's the result of waiting for service/repair people.  Good thing I am patient.   Today the carpet guy, Kevin, was an hour late.  He is a really nice guy and does a great job with carpet cleaning!  I forgave him.  We discussed the Wii he got his kids for Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yesterday, repairman for our wine fridge that isn't working.  I didn't want him to take it to the shop at this time.  We are having parties during the holidays and I told him I would rather have it non-functioning than have a hole in the wall where it should be!  '&lt;em&gt;No problem'&lt;/em&gt;, he said, call after the New Year and we will come to get it.  Cute young guy.  Friendly. &lt;em&gt; 'A&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;newlywed'&lt;/em&gt;, he said very proudly!  Guess the white wine will have to chill outside on the deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This afternoon I will have a massage. God!  I LOVE to get a massage.  I am relaxed already, just thinking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tonight I will have dinner and see a play with my 'fav' 5.  Bill, our sons and our daughters-in-love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It really is the best time of year, for so many reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-4376211029132376969?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/4376211029132376969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=4376211029132376969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/4376211029132376969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/4376211029132376969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-am-sitting-in-front-of-computer.html' title=''/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-7892725379165260454</id><published>2008-11-28T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T19:09:07.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>day after Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/STCxvPLSG_I/AAAAAAAAACE/qGl55271RIo/s1600-h/IMG_0633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273910588736674802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/STCxvPLSG_I/AAAAAAAAACE/qGl55271RIo/s200/IMG_0633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The day after Thanksgiving we have relatively new tradition. We go to my Mom's house and put up her Christmas tree and decorations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We have dinner too.......tonight we weren't too hungry.......still full from the previous day's feast!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here are a couple of happy faces for you, my Mom and sister, Mimi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok Santa, we are ready when you are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-7892725379165260454?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/7892725379165260454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=7892725379165260454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/7892725379165260454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/7892725379165260454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-after-thanksgiving.html' title='day after Thanksgiving'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/STCxvPLSG_I/AAAAAAAAACE/qGl55271RIo/s72-c/IMG_0633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-2835273635611755046</id><published>2008-11-26T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T13:32:49.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the table is ready</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SS2_lpo9KlI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4FYhrCSEMoU/s1600-h/DSCN8458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273081392274418258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SS2_lpo9KlI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4FYhrCSEMoU/s200/DSCN8458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just thought I would post this picture before the food messes it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guess I am prepared now for our feast tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just 12 of us this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Kansas City Smetanas won't make it. They will be with us for Christmas though, so that make us all very happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reminds me, we have to choose names for our gift exchange.......opps! One more thing to remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-2835273635611755046?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2835273635611755046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=2835273635611755046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/2835273635611755046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/2835273635611755046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/11/table-is-ready.html' title='the table is ready'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SS2_lpo9KlI/AAAAAAAAAB0/4FYhrCSEMoU/s72-c/DSCN8458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-2356361234416020856</id><published>2008-11-25T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:15:05.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you never know what you will find</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;weather has gotten cold. It is time to bring out and start wearing the warm winter jackets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Each time I put one on and reach into my pockets, I find a part of my past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Always a crumpled kleenex and usually a grocery list.  Sometimes a candy wrapper, coins and business cards.  I was especially happy when, early this morning, I took my little doggie outside. I reached in for a 'poop bag' that I had stuffed in the pocket, as I walked out the door. I was surprised to also find $5.00 bill!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know I should check the jackets in the spring, before I put them away.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have always thought this way much more interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-2356361234416020856?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2356361234416020856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=2356361234416020856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/2356361234416020856'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He even took me for dinner at Culver's.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As we were placing our order and were about to pay, the clerk look at us and asked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'are either of you 60 years old?'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She wondered if we would qualify for the senior discount. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I looked at her and said 'oh, please don't ask that'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I took the drink cups and walked away while Bill paid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When we sat down Bill very seriously said &lt;em&gt;'I have never been asked that before!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I have been and it sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-2092499484120596491?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2092499484120596491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=2092499484120596491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/2092499484120596491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/2092499484120596491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-would-you-ask.html' title='why would you ask?'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-8611628046143750676</id><published>2008-11-23T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:20:35.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This week is the beginning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Starting this week, the holidays officially begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thursday will be Thanksgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I, for one, will be giving alot of thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We, as a family, have many exciting things to look forward to in the coming year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our son, Bj and his bride, Jessy, make it real on July 25 and then in Oct. Lori (our niece) and Patrick make the walk down the aisle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so lucky to have had the chance to help Jess choose her wedding dress.   How lovely she looked and I could tell in her face that she had choosen the perfect dress.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know that my son will melt when he sees her in that gown!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At this moment ........life is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So then as soon as the turkey is digested........gotta start thinking about the next event...Christmas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I feel very unstressed this year about gift buying.  We made the decision to cut way back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;None of us need a single thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We are blessed........we will be together and we will have plenty of food on our table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For these and many other things, I am thankful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Joe, Silvia and Anna Banana.............it won't be the same with out you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We look forward to seeing you at Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-8611628046143750676?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8611628046143750676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=8611628046143750676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/8611628046143750676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/8611628046143750676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-week-is-beginning.html' title='This week is the beginning!'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-1878632293540763417</id><published>2008-11-07T16:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:27:39.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know I feel so lucky to have had the chance to spend time with my sister, brother and sister-in-law.  Usually when we all get together, it's so loud and crazy, that we don't  really pay attention to the details of each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This time we had time to spend talking and remembering without distractions. We all realized  how similar we really are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We are all getting older  and it's nice to remember that we  still  have each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cherish my family and all the memories of our past.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder what the future holds for the 'Smetana kids'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-1878632293540763417?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/1878632293540763417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=1878632293540763417' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/1878632293540763417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/1878632293540763417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/11/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-6337746971464393810</id><published>2008-11-07T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T16:07:45.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-bye KC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We got up early on Monday morning and had our coffee. We got ready and finished packing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The plan was that Joe would take us to the airport that day. We said our sad good-byes to Silvia and Mocha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We decided to end the trip like we started it. At MIMI's Cafe for breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After breakfast we had some time so thought we would walk around. MIMI's is located in a shopping area so we did some window shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Joe dropped us off, we had our good-bye hugs. Check in went very fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now time to sit and wait for the plane. I love waiting in airports. I think that you have the best people watching opportunities while you wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My mind starts working:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who are they?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where are they going?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They are an odd couple.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Do they know how bad for them that food is that they are eating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You know, all the odd thoughts that creep into your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It passes time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Back onboard for the trip home. It's only an hour flight on the return trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, it's an afternoon flight so you know what that means on Midwest flights. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Warm chocolate chip cookies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Before you know it we are landing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We get our luggage in no time and go out to look for our ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My good friend, Barb, is there waiting for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Home again and then time for unpacking and laundry. I like going on a trips much better than coming home from trips. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Joe and Silvia.......thanks for the fun. Can we do it again real soon?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-6337746971464393810?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6337746971464393810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=6337746971464393810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6337746971464393810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6337746971464393810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-bye-kc.html' title='Good-bye KC'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-5541510313621318065</id><published>2008-11-01T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T18:46:28.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KC day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, guess it's time to continue the trip report from KC! I might forget everything if I don't write it down pretty soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sunday morning started like Saturday. We sat at the table and drank  a lot of coffee and looked at the sale ads in the morning paper. For some reason, we all love looking at the ads. Cindy and I are especially fond of the ads in the Thanksgiving Day newspaper!  Guess it's the beginning of our holiday season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, we then got ready for the day and we were off again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We really just sort of wandered around, in and out of stores. Spent time and $$$ at Steinmart. We had lunch at Pei Wei, sort of an Asian fast food.   Very delicious.  I guess that all of Saturday's activities pooped us out....we were lazy on Sunday. So, we drove around sightseeing for a bit and then headed back home. We decided that it would be 'nap time' before heading back to Lydia's for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had a reservation tonite so we weren't worried about not having a table. The olives and breadsticks, in the bar area, were just as wonderful as they had been the night before. I told myself that I was not going to eat too many. I wanted to have room for the dinner I had been waiting for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We were seated at our table. Joe had requested a table in Steven's area. He remembered us and even knew what we had been drinking the night before. Now that was service!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We all ordered the same dinner. It included a salad and a sampling of 3 different pasta dishes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We tried them all and we seemed to agree that the ravioli was the best. A very good and very filling meal. Our dinner included dessert so of course we saved room. We decided to order 4 different choices and share. Wonderful. It was a great dinner and with the service, we knew that we certainly would visit again, hopefully, very soon. Thanks again Steven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SQ0C41s-w5I/AAAAAAAAABk/f2D2unDFANE/s1600-h/DSCN8450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263866714977649554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SQ0C41s-w5I/AAAAAAAAABk/f2D2unDFANE/s200/DSCN8450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Stomachs filled and we were on our way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now we had to think about our trip ending, packing and leaving KC.  We were flying home the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think its true that the best part of a trip is planning and thinking about  it.  Time flies so fast when you are having fun and we sure DID have fun!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-5541510313621318065?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/5541510313621318065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=5541510313621318065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/5541510313621318065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/5541510313621318065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/11/kc-day-3.html' title='KC day 3'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SQ0C41s-w5I/AAAAAAAAABk/f2D2unDFANE/s72-c/DSCN8450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-6278378663607125954</id><published>2008-10-27T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:55:55.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shoot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did something wrong!  To read day one in KC you have to scroll way down.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry,  am new at this blogging stuff!  I just know you don't want to miss reading any part of this exciting tale!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;How the heck did I manage to screw it up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-6278378663607125954?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6278378663607125954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=6278378663607125954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6278378663607125954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6278378663607125954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/shoot.html' title='shoot!'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-1879349581439570785</id><published>2008-10-27T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:51:29.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KC day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, Saturday we had a lazy beginning. Drank coffee, chatted and put off showering and getting dressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Joe had 'the plan'  for the day, in his head so, after 2 pots of the coffee, we got ready for the day and then we were off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We did a lot of shopping this day. Our first stop was at Asian grocery store. So much to look at. We had fun looking at the  products and trying to figure out what it was how it was used. We each left with a bag of treasures to sample.  Second stop, a Fair Trade store. As we entered the shop, we were greeted by a woman that told us the shop was non-profit and all the sales clerks were voluteers! Very cool atmosphere and so many beautiful items from around the world. Wish we didn't have any weight limits with our luggage! In that same general area was a Farmer's Market. We bought some unsusual dried pastas that Joe and Silvia had tried and wanted to buy more of. Each pasta included recipes. We love recipes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Off to find some lunch. We had a great lunch, but, the best part was our waitress. She was friendly and very helpful. Joe was trying to remember exactly where he wanted to take us next. He told her that the buildings were gray and there was a luggage store! Well, she got directions for us just with that amount of information! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At the next stop we just walked in and out of shops. At one place, I tried on a Halloween crown. Joe took my picture. When I saw the picture, I said that I wished I could fix my baggy neck, I hate it! Well, my sister helped me out by standing behind me and pulling the wrinkles out for me! She also was choking me!! Here is the result.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261932955772511922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SQYkJPS95rI/AAAAAAAAABM/dV-cUxyLCXM/s200/DSCN8438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess you can see her hands, right?? It didn't work too well. We were laughing so hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A lady walked past us and said "you are having too much fun! I want to play!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We all got a kick out that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hallmark has their headquarters in KC. and they have done a lot for city.  There is an area called the Crown Center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is a large building with shops and businesses and a small theatre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My brother king/saint Joe said to us "hey, let's go see this play, they still have tickets available" We could not believe which play he wanted to see!I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;MENOPAUSE THE MUSICAL!!! Oh my GOD.......we had so much fun! The best part was watching Joe laugh! It was all hysterical! At first I felt badly for the handful of men there. Well, I believe they all had the best time. Besides, look at the 'brownie points' they must have all gotten!  Good job, guys.  Cindy and Silvia ended up dancing on the stage with all of the other 'menopausal' women. If you haven't seen this play, you must try to do so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it got to be 'cocktail time' so we thought we would head to our dinning destination. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We planned to eat at Lydia's. The restaurant is owned by   Lydia Bastianich, a cookbook author and host of her own cooking show on PBS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We  headed to the bar and Joe went to put our name in for a table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ordered drinks. The part we all loved best was the bowls of olives and little cheese sticks on the tables in the bar area. They roast and marinate the olives and they are AMAZING!! Joe joined us at the table and informed us that we would probably not be able to get a table for dinner that night! Well, we decided that we loved the bar area so much that we would get a reservation for the next night! I myself was perfectly happy drinking my Maker's Mark and eating the treats provided at the table and would love an excuse to visit again. We should have thought about the fact that it was a Saturday night and 'Obama' was in town that night so there were  a lot of people in town.  We never thought about reservations that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Joe was the designated driver so let's have another round, girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SQYwcn5__rI/AAAAAAAAABc/C4H1IuCQfYQ/s1600-h/DSCN8440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261946482935725746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SQYwcn5__rI/AAAAAAAAABc/C4H1IuCQfYQ/s200/DSCN8440.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The drinks had made my cheeks pretty red and we had finished our olives, so time to go.  We said good-bye to, Steven, our waiter and photographer.  He told us to ask for him by name, when we come back.  We said 'ok, see you tomorrow'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got back into the car laughing again. Our sister, Cindy, Republican, was afraid that all the 'Obamians' walking around loose would try to capture her and get her change her vote. Now, remember, we had been drinking. This was one of the those times when 'you had to be there'. It looses in translation so I won't even try. Trust me ....funny as hell. Well, we thought so anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ended up having dinner at a 'Chef Burger' near, I think it is called, the Power and Lights area. While we waited for our burgers we started looking around. Oh, oh........'Obamians' had found their way to the same spot for burgers after the speech had ended.  I went to a table of young people and asked them how things had gone. Another young family joined in. Their daughter was just standing there smiling. I loved her shirt and asked her parents for permission to take this photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SQYu6LTsFCI/AAAAAAAAABU/kvtT042ifLM/s1600-h/DSCN8447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261944791631664162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SQYu6LTsFCI/AAAAAAAAABU/kvtT042ifLM/s200/DSCN8447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Poor little girl doesn't know what she is wearing"  is what Cindy said.  "Must have been brainwashed by her parents!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;While we were eating Joe told us that place we were headed was for 21 and over and maybe we would get carded. HA!! I lOVE getting carded! I always say I could kiss them when they ask. Silvia said 'I never get carded' We finished dinner and started walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When we got across the street, sure enough....a bouncer! He just sort of waved Joe and Silvia on. I had my ID in my hand and as Silvia looked back at us, I said under my breath "ask for my ID" He smiled and said to Cindy and I 'Ok.....both of you, ID!" I then smiled and said "can I kiss you?" He pointed to his cheek and I planted one on him! Cindy said "what about me?' Poor guy........the cougars(old women after young men) were out in full force! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went into the Maker's Mark restaurant and then to an Irish Pub. No way could I eat or drink another thing. Joe finished his Guiness and we decided that it had been a long, but, very fun day and we were tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We got home, put our jammies on and were all on the couch, with our feet up in no time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had walked, eaten and laughed all day. 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He had promised sunny skies and warm temperatures. What we saw was very gray and very wet! The only ray of light in the airport was Joe's smile as he saw us!! We were so very happy to see him too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We got our luggage and got into the car. We started our stay 'the Smetana way' and that meant food, of course!  Lunch was the first order of business.  We had arrived late in the morning and we were hungry.  Remember, Midwest airline, no cookies on morning flights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;On our last visit we had eaten at 'Mimi's Cafe' and thought that would be a good place for lunch. We sat down and looked at the menu. The soup and 1/2 sandwich choice sounded really good to all of us. So we all ordered 5 way grilled cheese and baked french onion soup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After we started eating I was sure that I could actually hear our arteries clogging. It was very yummy, and very cheesy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After eating every bite, we thought we should probably walk for a while. The cafe is located in a new shopping area so we thought we should look around. We ended up at a Marshalls store. After about 15 mins. Joe said he would walk back to the car and then pick us up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Cindy and I tried on a few things and made our purchases. We went out to wait for Joe. We waited for about 10 mins. and all a sudden I thought, &lt;em&gt;maybe the cheesy lunch was too much&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;for Joe and he had a heart attack!! &lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Would we ever see him again?&lt;/em&gt; Just as I was sharing my fears with Cindy, he drove toward us. Whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When we arrived at his home we were greeted by Silvia, our sister-in-love.  Oh, and of course Mocha, their doggie.  They were both so happy to see us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We talked and got settled in. They suggested that we visit a nearby casino. Now, I happen to enjoy an occasional slot machine, but, Cindy isn't really a fan. We drove there and decided that 1 1/2 hours was as long we would stay. Thank God we weren't there any longer because I wouldn't not have been able to afford anymore time. We 3 girls left the casino with the word 'looser' stamped on our foreheads. Joe won a bit, he had better luck a the video poker machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had BBQ at Arthur Bryant's for our dinner. Now, broke and stomachs full we decided to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We got our jammies on, watched the news and started yawning.  All of a sudden we could 'hear' Cindy and Silvia sleeping.  Time for bed, we decided.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had to get our strength up for day 2 in KC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-2272542325546622980?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/2272542325546622980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=2272542325546622980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/2272542325546622980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/2272542325546622980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/kc-day-1.html' title='KC day 1'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-3732235678496308497</id><published>2008-10-20T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T14:34:20.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just got back home this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone was on their best behavior this weekend because they were afraid that 'What happened in Kansas City, wouldn't stay in Kansas City!'    They knew it would end up on this blog and the WWW!  Ha.........we had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The stories and some photos in the next couple of days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My brother truly is a King/Saint!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Always so good to be home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-3732235678496308497?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/3732235678496308497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=3732235678496308497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/3732235678496308497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/3732235678496308497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-home.html' title='back home'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-6565114546831499120</id><published>2008-10-16T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T05:16:07.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kansas city here I come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SPcvlN3FWDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Nfa2CYAYAsM/s1600-h/DSCN8361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257723406400706610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SPcvlN3FWDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Nfa2CYAYAsM/s200/DSCN8361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They got some crazy little women there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister Cindy and I are heading to Kansas City, Kansas to visit our brother Joe and  CRAZY Silvia, our sister-in-love! We leave bright and early tomorrow, Friday, morning.  We will spend the weekend and come back home on Monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been doing 'cheek' exercises to get in shape for laughing! Oh, gosh, we laugh alot when we are together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;They have found the best BBQ spots, shopping areas and maybe even a CASINO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Joe is the official tour guide and the man must be a saint to put up with the 3 girls all weekend! Or, he might be king, because he was wearing a crown the last time I saw him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There will be posts and more photos.  You can count on that!&lt;/span&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/3020303340571965794-6565114546831499120?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6565114546831499120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=6565114546831499120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6565114546831499120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6565114546831499120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/kansas-city-here-i-come.html' title='kansas city here I come!'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SPcvlN3FWDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Nfa2CYAYAsM/s72-c/DSCN8361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-6928457548693906606</id><published>2008-10-12T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T19:58:05.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the girls in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are the famous 'daughters-in-love' I am always talking about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This picture was taken during the summer on our deck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bill looks like one very happy guy!  Well, we both are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Amy, Bill and Jess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SPK2nWC2thI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pfV8lT9mq4A/s1600-h/IMG_0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256464502143497746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SPK2nWC2thI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pfV8lT9mq4A/s200/IMG_0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-6928457548693906606?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6928457548693906606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=6928457548693906606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6928457548693906606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6928457548693906606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/girls-in-my-life.html' title='the girls in my life'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SPK2nWC2thI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pfV8lT9mq4A/s72-c/IMG_0133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-9201304759931282321</id><published>2008-10-12T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:33:24.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the men in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="trebuchet ms"&gt;These good lookin' guys are mine!  I am one lucky woman!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Now when I mention their names, you will know who I am talking about!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Michael, Bill and Bj.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SPKILTCTWgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/inrwYokfi0w/s1600-h/DSCN8329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256413442764659202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SPKILTCTWgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/inrwYokfi0w/s200/DSCN8329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-9201304759931282321?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/9201304759931282321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=9201304759931282321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/9201304759931282321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/9201304759931282321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/men-in-my-life.html' title='the men in my life'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WGbnY9isnVQ/SPKILTCTWgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/inrwYokfi0w/s72-c/DSCN8329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-5219236601561417814</id><published>2008-10-12T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T15:03:12.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rotary youth exchange'/><title type='text'>voices from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am so happy that I have started this blog and spent time learning how to use Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All of a sudden, I am hearing from our  'daughters' from around the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyone that knows Bill and I, knows that since 1994, we have hosted 14 exchange students!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bj, our son, was an exchange student to Japan that year and we started hosting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rotary has been wonderful for all of us. Our international family grew and so did our friendships here and  around the world.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope that we hear from more of the voices from of our past. For some it has been way too long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;If you are reading this and the memories are still important to you....... come on.....email your American parents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-5219236601561417814?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/5219236601561417814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=5219236601561417814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/5219236601561417814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/5219236601561417814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/voices-from-past.html' title='voices from the past'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-3177968507197373580</id><published>2008-10-09T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T18:55:36.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC wedding weekend day 4....going home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got up Monday morning feeling pretty darn good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We showered and got all packed. Because we were in one of the 'upgraded' rooms, we went down the hall to have breakfast. That really was a nice perk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Don and Sheila, the groom's parents were leaving soon so we all said our good-byes. It was lovely wedding and I know they are very  proud of their son and his new wife. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The 8 of us that had arrived together would leave together on a later plane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Left our bags in the rooms and off we were to do as much as possible in the time we had left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Our first order of business was to take the subway to NBC studios. We all really wanted to get to the TODAY show and see if any of us could get some 'on air' time. Well, Al &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Roker&lt;/span&gt; thought Bob looked like one of the camera guys, so Bob was lucky enough to get some time on air! Bill was standing just behind him smiling! That was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of fun. We all were calling people on our cell phones to watch for us on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We then walked to Central Park and took one of the carriage rides through the park. We were total tourists, but, it really was nice and we all enjoyed it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After walking around a bit more, we went to the subway again. Our destination now was China Town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Donna had the address of a shop were if we said 'Alex, the driver sent us' we would gain access to all of the really 'special designer' bags!! A very mysterious event. They unlocked a portion of the wall inside the shop and we all went through the door and up the stairs to see what treasures we could find. Kinda creepy! I didn't really need or want anything so I went back down and stood outside with Bill. The shopkeeper told us to either come in the shop or go away. Our presence in front of the shop was bad for business. Donna and Celeste came out with their purchases in plastic bags and were told to NOT open them until they were away from the shop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We walked away to find watches next.  There was haggling on prices and watches were purchased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Time to get back to the hotel to check out and have lunch before we left for the airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We checked out and went to the rooms to collect our things and the doors were locked. We had to get our suitcases out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Security had to let us in. When we got all the bags, we then checked them with the hotel for about an hour and a half. We decided that we would have lunch at Fat Annie's. We had been told that they had the best burgers in town. Bill and I shared a burger because I still didn't know if my stomach would want to eat too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;When we finished eating and collected our bags again we went out to wait for our driver to take us to the airport. He was already there for us so, no waiting. We had a quick trip to the airport, checked in, got through security and had plenty of time to wait. We ended up sitting at an airport bar. We all sat as we watched the Dow Jones DROP almost 800 points!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We were all in the air and on our way home. About half way through the flight you could just smell those chocolate chip cookies. My stomach and I were ready for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We knew we wouldn't starve over the weekend and we didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We knew we would have fun and boy did we ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know everyone realized know how lucky we were to be on this very special trip together. You know almost 40 years of friendship, how can anything be better than that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hope we can have 40 more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-3177968507197373580?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/3177968507197373580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=3177968507197373580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/3177968507197373580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/3177968507197373580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/nyc-wedding-weekend-day-4going-home.html' title='NYC wedding weekend day 4....going home'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-8170801430605090786</id><published>2008-10-08T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:48:00.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC wedding weekend day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I made it through the night.   I woke up Sunday morning with a very dry mouth and lips.  Had to slowly drink some water to rehydrate myself.  My stomach felt like I had been kicked several times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I would not going anywhere today.  I felt very weak and kept falling asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I told Bill he should not waste the day.  He decided to get cleaned up and went out to see what everyone else was up to at Harrington's.  That is the bar where the Packer game would be on and people would be laughing and having fun.  Unlike our hotel room!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bill left.  I turned the tv on.  I slept.   Woke up.......slept.  You get the idea.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I did manage to see parts of the Jets game.  One of my friends at work said that seeing Brett play with the Jets was like seeing an old boyfriend with a new girl.  Yep, she was right!  So, back to sleep.  Later in the afternoon, I thought I should maybe eat something to regain some strength.  I called Bill and asked if he could find some chicken noodle soup for me.  He said he would.  Poor guy had to go to 4 differents spots to find it for me.  Oh my gosh, it was the BEST soup!  Or was I just hungry?  I took my time, but, ate every bit and started feeling human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As I laid there that afternoon, I  had decided that the room I had been so critical of really wasn't so bad.  The bed was super comfy and sheets clean.  The shower was hot and towels clean.  My only real gripe, as I found out later in the day, was the quality of the toilet paper.  Yikes!!   I think you know what I a talkng about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So that was my day 3 in NYC.  I was thankful that we would be flying home on Monday not today.  I still had a bit of time to see some sights and have some fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Slept very well all night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-8170801430605090786?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8170801430605090786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=8170801430605090786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/8170801430605090786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/8170801430605090786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/nyc-wedding-weekend-day-3.html' title='NYC wedding weekend day 3'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-9073782264308534153</id><published>2008-10-07T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:27:15.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC wedding weekend day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday Sept. 27 was a gray and overcast day. I heard one time that it was good luck for it to rain on wedding days. Yep, we will go with that story and cross our fingers for sun at some point today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our son, Michael, and our daughter-in-love, Amy came to our hotel to ride with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Umbrellas in hand the group met in front of the hotel to grab a taxi ride to the 35th. St. Pier. We were to take a ferry ride to the venue where the wedding itself and reception would be held.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In one of the cabs , Mikey was busy talking to the driver who then became distracted. They ran into the vehicle in front of them. Thank God no one was hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We boarded the ferry and rode the short distance to the Brooklyn side. Some of the members of the wedding party were waiting with smiles and open arms to greet us. We entered the building and had a glass of champagne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The wedding itself was so lovely. The background was the skyline of Manhattan. The bride, Kim, was radiant. She choose the most beautiful dress that suited her perfectly. Jared, the groom, looked very handsome although he also looked like he was about 13 years old!! Clean shaven face and a new haircut. That will do it every time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a happy couple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The ceremony now over, it's time for a beverage and a feast of food! There seemed to be an endless parade of food plates being served and different stations of fresh fruit, veggies, cheese and the pasta table. We all seemed to have a very good appetite and enjoyed each morsel that was served. Jared, the groom, and our son are good friends. When they both lived in Chicago they brewed beer together and share the passion. Jared now living in NY has been brewing while living there. He even grows his own hops! Now that is a true passion. Jared's home brew was served at the bar. Pretty cool, we thought! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So we all ate our fill only to find out that we would soon be ushered into another room. When seated, we found out very quickly that we would now have a full meal served to us. Gosh, it was going to be difficult, but, we were going to eat again. It was so fun to have a live band and dance between courses. We had the best time dancing. I think that the 'old cheese farts' from Wisconsin showed the New Yorkers how to have a good time. The band was wonderful. Who cared that the weather wasn't very nice? We were having a wonderful time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At one point near the end of the celebration some of us 'girls' noticed that some of the guys had gone missing. Sure enough, they had crashed the wedding being held downstairs so that they could watch a part of the Wisconsin Badger game! Pretty rude, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now it was time for us to leave and we boarded a very big boat to tour the harbor and have a view of Lady Liberty and the skyline. A wonderful way to end a very special day. Thank-you for inviting us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Michael and Amy left to join some of their friends for the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The rest of us, not involved in the wedding party looked for cabs. Believe it or not, we were headed to another restaurant!! Gosh, how could eat again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We succeeded in finding rides and ended at Rosa Mexicana. A popular place in NYC we had been told. One by one our taxis dropped us off. I along with Linda, Mikey's wife, were standing outside waiting when we heard a crash and a very angry BMW owner yelling at poor 'ole Mikey!! Mikey had opened his door on the traffic side of the cab and at just that time.....the BMW got in the way. Well, everyone calmed down and took information and photos and all the details. Our friend Donna, however, was not feeling too well. The last ferry ride and the taxi ride were too much for her. Donna and Greg walked back to the hotel for the night. The rest of us headed for our table. What to order now, I wondered. Well, just an appeitizer maybe. I tried the chips and salsa and yikes, the salsa was so very spicy. I hate when food burns your lips. I don't want anymore of that for sure. Mikey got up from the table. He walked into the wall. Bad day for him...poor guy. Our orders came and mine looked very tasty. I began eating it when I realized that the same salsa was on it. I couldn't finish. As I sat there, I realized that my burning lips were now swelling and in doing a quick survey of my mouth with my tongue, realized that I had hives on the roof of my mouth too. Oh oh, my voice is going..........could it be the broncitis acting up? Did the damp weather and talking too much cause it? I felt ok, but, just thought it was time to go back to the hotel and our room and take Benydryl. Bill went for one last drink. I stayed in the room, took the pills, got pj's on, washed up and brushed my teeth. I had found the night before that the bed was very comfy and at that moment it looked pretty good to me. Well, for about 5 mins., I was right. Then I was drenched in sweat and had such stomach pains that for a while I believed I was dying. A heart attack? Stroke? Bill didn't have his phone. What would I do? Got my cell phone. Maybe I should call 911? Just as I was at the worst, Bill was at the door. I couldn't even talk to him I felt so awful. There was nothing he could do for me I told him. Well, lucky for him, he had no problem falling asleep while I just lay there....dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I didn't die, but, that sounded like the best option when I started running to the bathroom. For about 4 hours I was as sick as I ever remember. Then I fell asleep and slept for the rest of the night. Guess it was a food allergy. I better find out, I never want to go through this again.....not ever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-9073782264308534153?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/9073782264308534153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=9073782264308534153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/9073782264308534153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/9073782264308534153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/nyc-wedding-weekend-day-2.html' title='NYC wedding weekend day 2'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-8165769243797330344</id><published>2008-10-06T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T17:27:13.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC wedding weekend day one!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On Friday, September 26, Bill and I, along with 6 of our oldest and dearest friends, boarded a plane to New York City. We were visiting the big city to attend a wedding. Jared, the son of our other old friends, and his beautiful bride, Kim. Weather caused a 2 hour delay, but, when you are laughing and having fun, time passes very quickly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We all were on Midwest Airlines. Did you know that they do not have breakfast on breakfast flights? Well, that is bad enough, but, they only serve their famous warm chocolate chip cookies after noon. So we didn't have cookies! W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;e all realized that we probably would not starve over the weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We got to NYC and found our way to baggage claim. Good 'ole Mikey found transportation for us all. Our bags came very quickly and we loaded the van. The driver was great.  We took his card and we promised we would call him for our return trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The hotel was located pretty well.  Across from Madison Square Garden and Penn Station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Our rooms were........well, adequate, and that is being kind. I did mention to Bill that I was thankful to be on antibiotics for bronchitis as the air-conditioning unit was well......questionable. Think 'Legionaires Disease.' Old hotel and small rooms that needed a major face-lift. Thank God we we had been switched to the 'upgraded' rooms! I don't want to think of what the basic rooms would have been like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We dropped off our luggage and headed out for the beginning of our adventure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Because we didn't have those cookies, we were all pretty darn hungry by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lindy's diner was right there in the hotel lobby so that is where we had lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Stomachs full for the moment, we headed out to the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Walking.........walking...........smelled something yummy cooking on an outdoor grill. We needed to check it out, of course. Chicken Mexican style corn with the cream and cheese. Also, noticed a lot of activity down this street. "What is going on" we asked a guy eating a bowl of the corn. "They are filming the TV show Ugly Betty" he told us. Well.....down the street we went. We were tourists, remember. Got to see some of the action. 'No flash photography' and 'be quiet' on the set we were told. Well, we were actually able to control ourselves long enough to see them film a bit. 'Be Quiet' is not something we are really good at........Sorry, Betty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So now, at least 20 mins. had passed. Where are all the hot dog vendors? All that walking helps to work up a 'powerful appetite'. Scouted out and found a place to watch the Packer game on Sunday. Cheeseheads have priorities. Finally found the hot dog guy. He was selling 'fashion hot dogs'. We wondered what made them 'fashion' dogs? Well, I decided that the difference in Wisconsin hot dogs and fashion hot dogs in NYC must of course be 'lipstick'! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dogs eaten and we are walking again. We ended up on Times Square looking for the same day ticket place. Found it at the Marriott hotel, in the back. Mikey found a good spot for us on the 8th floor. It is a bar called the View. What a VIEW it turned out to be! All 8 of us sitting at a prime table at the window overlooking Times Square. Mikey was narrating to us what he was seeing as he looked across the street at Virgin Records and connecting business offices. We all seemed to get interested in what he was saying and all found the office where, instead of going home, one couple decided to put in a little overtime. For the next 8 mins., we all watched in surprise as 2 people proceeded to have SEX!! They did turn the lights out, but, those were the most DETAILED shadows we had ever seen! Lights back on, quick hug, coats on.....light back off. Home for the weekend! Yikes. Yes, we timed it.........it was 8 mins. start to finish. Well, the show sort of made up for the $110.00 dollars that it cost us for 8 drinks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Back to the street. We were seeing Grease on Broadway but had time to kill so found another bar to spend some time. Grease was really good and we all enjoyed the music. Ace Young, former American Idol did a great job. He is pretty darn easy on the eyes, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Walked back towards our hotel. We found a bar on a side street that we didn't look too crowded so thought we would check it out. Sorta funnny, the door was locked so we had to wait for the bouncer to let us in. That didn't seem too friendly or too good for business, I thought. 'Why is your door locked?' I asked the bartender. 'We just kicked out 3 drunks and we don't want them to come back in". Oh. So now, we were watching the baseball game on TV with one eye and the drunks on the street, that wouldn't go away, with the other eye. Well, one drunk must have had a lot to drink because he decided to make the phone booth his own personal urinal. They went away then and the door was unlocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Day one in New York.  What a city!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-8165769243797330344?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/8165769243797330344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=8165769243797330344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/8165769243797330344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/8165769243797330344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/nyc-wedding-weekend-day-one.html' title='NYC wedding weekend day one!'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-5250111174714178810</id><published>2008-10-05T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T16:31:57.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when sons marry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our oldest son and the love of his life became engaged last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It seems my dreams have come true. Both of our sons have found love and I have found two wonderful friends.........my daughters-in-love.  Best part is, they seem to love me as much as I love them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a wonderful additions both of the girls are to our family. Bill and I  couldn't  possibly be happier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Congratulations, Bj and Jessy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-5250111174714178810?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/5250111174714178810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=5250111174714178810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/5250111174714178810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/5250111174714178810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-sons-marry.html' title='when sons marry'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3020303340571965794.post-6630420576209266205</id><published>2008-10-04T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T15:07:07.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>keeping up with technology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One day, several years ago, I was watching an episode of Oprah.  The topic, that day, happened to be aging.  The 'expert' said that not keeping up with technology was the best way to show that you are getting old. Hopefully, beginning and continuing,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;this blog will be my personal fountain of youth.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3020303340571965794-6630420576209266205?l=linniethinking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/feeds/6630420576209266205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3020303340571965794&amp;postID=6630420576209266205' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6630420576209266205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3020303340571965794/posts/default/6630420576209266205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://linniethinking.blogspot.com/2008/10/keeping-up-with-technology.html' title='keeping up with technology'/><author><name>gentle reminders</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15672717776397062425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
