<?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-8834859391942301852</id><updated>2012-02-10T11:24:43.583-08:00</updated><category term='Friends'/><category term='www.facebook.com/ngredpath'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='personal'/><category term='Family History'/><title type='text'>Life in our part of the world</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>358</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7641451265838494194</id><published>2012-02-06T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T21:00:15.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhhh......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3sU5mz8leY/TzCveMN_28I/AAAAAAAACDs/10VE2D_5ERk/s1600/419801_10150624243465050_566460049_11450473_924244097_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3sU5mz8leY/TzCveMN_28I/AAAAAAAACDs/10VE2D_5ERk/s320/419801_10150624243465050_566460049_11450473_924244097_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One morning last week when the kids were leaving for school... I looked out&lt;br /&gt;and saw how beautiful the sky was... quickly ran and got my camera&lt;br /&gt;and took a picture.... hope you enjoy it too !!&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-7641451265838494194?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7641451265838494194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7641451265838494194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7641451265838494194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7641451265838494194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2012/02/ahhhhh.html' title='Ahhhhh......'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c3sU5mz8leY/TzCveMN_28I/AAAAAAAACDs/10VE2D_5ERk/s72-c/419801_10150624243465050_566460049_11450473_924244097_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6380571453249942655</id><published>2012-01-17T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T06:53:33.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, its cold outside....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Enp-CAI63vc/TxWKyWSD4DI/AAAAAAAACDk/UsDE6u0ZMtw/s1600/ther1112.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Enp-CAI63vc/TxWKyWSD4DI/AAAAAAAACDk/UsDE6u0ZMtw/s320/ther1112.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It is minus 40 with the windchill today..... now that is c-c-c-c-cold !!&lt;br /&gt;I have to go out in it to walk one of the kids I babysit to school, and&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to.... can you blame me ??&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Have a great day, and .... stay warm !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-6380571453249942655?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6380571453249942655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6380571453249942655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6380571453249942655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6380571453249942655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2012/01/baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Baby, its cold outside....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Enp-CAI63vc/TxWKyWSD4DI/AAAAAAAACDk/UsDE6u0ZMtw/s72-c/ther1112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8087267732903653551</id><published>2012-01-15T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T20:43:33.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A gift.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YbfUBoMh6Y8/TxOplIFYAII/AAAAAAAACDc/ZfEZ9NFmSp8/s1600/398563_10150584521125050_566460049_11333541_1753930810_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YbfUBoMh6Y8/TxOplIFYAII/AAAAAAAACDc/ZfEZ9NFmSp8/s320/398563_10150584521125050_566460049_11333541_1753930810_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We got this picture from our new student.&amp;nbsp; Her Mother painted it, and her Father did the Chinese character writing, which is an art in itself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It is stamped and she told us its worth a lot of money. &lt;br /&gt;She also gave us another one, but we dont have it in a frame yet.&lt;br /&gt;I love it...&amp;nbsp; I love things that people have done themselves... but I especially&lt;br /&gt;love the colour in this.&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful !!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8087267732903653551?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8087267732903653551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8087267732903653551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8087267732903653551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8087267732903653551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2012/01/gift.html' title='A gift.....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YbfUBoMh6Y8/TxOplIFYAII/AAAAAAAACDc/ZfEZ9NFmSp8/s72-c/398563_10150584521125050_566460049_11333541_1753930810_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1773472002009114813</id><published>2012-01-14T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T15:14:19.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats your answer???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I have had this question on my mind for the last couple of days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have bloggy friends who's blogs I love to explore, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;the one wrote in her blog about a TV show she watches, where its kind of a trial, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;they get to go to Australia... they are living on the beach etc... its a wonderful life, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;then they get to decide if they want to stay. &amp;nbsp;They would have to go to the nearest city&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;for a job etc, but compared to Britains rainy weather etc...the weather there is almost perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;In my bloggy friends own words...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;But then they're shown a recording of their families and friends back home, saying (usually) how much they'd miss them and how they don't want them to go. The parents sometimes say nobly through their tears that of course the family must do what's best for them and if they feel that the opportunities are better in Australia, then they must go. But it's obvious that everyone's terribly upset at the idea. And you see the prospective emigrants, sitting on their Australian sofa in the lounge room, weeping also. &amp;nbsp;But after some wiping of tears, they go back out into the sunshine and say that they're going anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I find this bewildering. While I realise that sunshine is nice, we do have good weather here too sometimes, and beautiful countryside, and interesting places to visit. I'm sure Australia and New Zealand are lovely. But why would anyone want to leave their families and friends to go so far away? This is a genuine question, not a rhetorical one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;She then talked about how she couldn't leave her family... how Britain is full of history etc, etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;At the end of her blog she said &amp;nbsp;But - could you do it? Did you do it? What did it feel like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;It got me thinking... I didn't go to Australia... I left Scotland and lived outside of London for a couple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;of years, after that, I moved to Toronto, where I met my sweet husband,we got married and here I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Why is it that some people have the wanderlust spirit... some are homebodies.?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I was 18 when I left Scotland... 20 when I came to Canada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I love my life here, but missed out on a lot. When my father died I couldn't go over..that is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;still hard for me... I missed the growing up of my nieces and nephews... my children grew up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;with no family around them.. we had each other. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;And yet... my heart is always in 2 places... I do love it here... maybe I love what I think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;its like there in Scotland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Maybe some of you have parents or grandparents or Gr Grandparents who moved here.... they&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;also must have had something in them that made them leave their families....so my&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;question for you is.....could you do it?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; -webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 11px/16px &amp;quot;lucida grande&amp;quot;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; letter-spacing: normal; margin: 0px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Sorry this is so long winded x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1773472002009114813?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1773472002009114813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1773472002009114813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1773472002009114813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1773472002009114813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2012/01/whats-your-answer.html' title='Whats your answer???'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1124126393045918703</id><published>2012-01-10T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T22:55:23.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I cant sleep....</title><content type='html'>I think the reason is........ well its kind of a long story... but...&lt;br /&gt;here's the shortened version....&lt;br /&gt;Our student moved out to downtown... hubby drove down with&lt;br /&gt;all of her things, and there was a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have to get the room ready for a new student coming&amp;nbsp;, it just so happens that its &lt;br /&gt;the old students friend who's coming right from Korea.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...I went in and was getting everything off the bed to wash...&lt;br /&gt;and I almost died.&amp;nbsp; We have a mattress cover on all the beds.... the mattress cover is burnt so badly&lt;br /&gt;almost black.. the mattress was burnt a little bit, and also the sheet.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;It was her electric blanket that did it.&lt;br /&gt;How she couldn't smell it, I have no idea.... the students usually bring&lt;br /&gt;an electric blanket when they come... after all.. this is the frozen north :)&lt;br /&gt;We had to buy a new mattress and cover, and now we have to buy new sheets also.&lt;br /&gt;An expensive time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I am just so thankful that our house didn't burn down&lt;br /&gt;Now to try and shut my mind off... hopefully I can sleep&lt;br /&gt;G'night all x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1124126393045918703?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1124126393045918703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1124126393045918703' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1124126393045918703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1124126393045918703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-cant-sleep.html' title='I cant sleep....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4523361399666096032</id><published>2012-01-09T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T18:57:43.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sooooo cute ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo6_r6awwis/TwuoW184oFI/AAAAAAAACDU/5CsqKc6APBQ/s1600/402161_10150449947381179_689291178_8987114_1367507791_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo6_r6awwis/TwuoW184oFI/AAAAAAAACDU/5CsqKc6APBQ/s320/402161_10150449947381179_689291178_8987114_1367507791_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is our youngest grandaughter...isn't she cute !!!&lt;br /&gt;She is only 5 months...and she loves her soft dolly.&lt;br /&gt;Because she lives so far away,we dont get to see her hardly...&lt;br /&gt;actually we have only seen her for 1 week... but we will see&lt;br /&gt;her this Spring, with her big brother and her Mom and Dad...&lt;br /&gt;we cant wait !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4523361399666096032?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4523361399666096032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4523361399666096032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4523361399666096032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4523361399666096032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2012/01/sooooo-cute.html' title='Sooooo cute ....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bo6_r6awwis/TwuoW184oFI/AAAAAAAACDU/5CsqKc6APBQ/s72-c/402161_10150449947381179_689291178_8987114_1367507791_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2959260883458607954</id><published>2012-01-08T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T17:56:41.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>These make me happy....</title><content type='html'>I love polka dots !!!&amp;nbsp; I dont know why, but I am always drawn to&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, if it has polka dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s20h07OvvzY/TwpH0OswcnI/AAAAAAAACDE/Jhi6uf-2eL8/s1600/Blue-White-Polka-Dot-Dishes-HTOURS0207-de.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s20h07OvvzY/TwpH0OswcnI/AAAAAAAACDE/Jhi6uf-2eL8/s320/Blue-White-Polka-Dot-Dishes-HTOURS0207-de.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love polka dot dishes, clothes, shoes, hair accessories...anything !!&lt;br /&gt;I dont have anything Polka dotted... is that a word ??&lt;br /&gt;I found this picture of the dishes on the internet... love them !!&lt;br /&gt;I also LOVE aprons... I know..doesn't take much to make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;The problem is... I only have one... dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;I have entered apron giveaways, but since I never win anything !!!&amp;nbsp; hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lj5yV4y7rAU/TwpIfZw3S2I/AAAAAAAACDM/_tzTfwToyaU/s1600/43065740156329507_3orpk862_c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lj5yV4y7rAU/TwpIfZw3S2I/AAAAAAAACDM/_tzTfwToyaU/s320/43065740156329507_3orpk862_c.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't this one soooo cute !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What makes you happy ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-2959260883458607954?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2959260883458607954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2959260883458607954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2959260883458607954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2959260883458607954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2012/01/these-make-me-happy.html' title='These make me happy....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s20h07OvvzY/TwpH0OswcnI/AAAAAAAACDE/Jhi6uf-2eL8/s72-c/Blue-White-Polka-Dot-Dishes-HTOURS0207-de.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8416619043224377098</id><published>2012-01-07T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T17:19:20.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ALMOST ......</title><content type='html'>We had the opportunity to maybe go to Edinburgh for a couple of weeks..&lt;br /&gt;I could feel the excitement.. I was planning in my head what&amp;nbsp;we could&lt;br /&gt;visit and see there... and as quick as the excitement came.... it left !!&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to go to Edinburgh house and work on my&lt;br /&gt;Genealogy... to go for even that alone would have been wonderful !!&lt;br /&gt;It ends up that Ken has to work longer than I thought... even trying&lt;br /&gt;to find decent airfares was impossible... and there were other things&lt;br /&gt;that were just not cooperating... should I cry now??&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully there will be other opportunities..&lt;br /&gt;On another note, and talking about Genealogy... someone contacted me.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who is related to my McGowan side... I'm hoping that&lt;br /&gt;she will have photo's, information... anything !!&lt;br /&gt;She grew up in Belfast, so knows where Ahoghill is... she now lives&lt;br /&gt;in Inverness, and she's most definately older... her mother just died&lt;br /&gt;at the ripe old age of almost 104... but I'm optomistic that she can help&lt;br /&gt;me.... fingers crossed !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8416619043224377098?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8416619043224377098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8416619043224377098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8416619043224377098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8416619043224377098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2012/01/almost.html' title='ALMOST ......'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-5148697116716086233</id><published>2012-01-05T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T11:19:51.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I DID iT !!!</title><content type='html'>One of the things I should have blogged about, but didn't&lt;br /&gt;is the fact that I did do my random acts of kindness before&lt;br /&gt;my birthday.... 2 days before, in fact !!&lt;br /&gt;I feel proud of myself...I finished what I started off doing.&lt;br /&gt;Some of it was easy... because my husband and I volunteer&lt;br /&gt;at The Bishops Storehouse on Saturday mornings... and I counted that.&lt;br /&gt;I loved how it made me more aware of being kind.&lt;br /&gt;Its important to be aware of other people and how we treat them,&lt;br /&gt;or just to be aware if they need a pick - me - up with a kind word&lt;br /&gt;or gesture.&amp;nbsp; I wish I could be like that at all times, but I'm not...&lt;br /&gt;Doing this, made me feel happy... it made others happy.... definately loved doing it !!&lt;br /&gt;Have a happy day x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-5148697116716086233?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5148697116716086233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=5148697116716086233' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5148697116716086233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5148697116716086233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-did-it.html' title='I DID iT !!!'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-381742206064061673</id><published>2012-01-03T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:14:27.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO much time......</title><content type='html'>Yep... so much time time has gone by.&amp;nbsp; I have thought about&lt;br /&gt;writing in my blog soooo many times, but just never did it!!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't make it a resolution to do better at it either.&lt;br /&gt;I've had lots I could blog about... some good some not so good,&lt;br /&gt;but just never got around to it.&lt;br /&gt;Right now we have a student coming... hubby has already&lt;br /&gt;picked her up... they will be here any minute...I'm nervous&lt;br /&gt;for a number of reasons... mostly that these days the student thing&lt;br /&gt;hasn't always gone so well.&amp;nbsp; I'm thinking of a break from it all..&lt;br /&gt;not sure... we'll see how this goes.&lt;br /&gt;I feel I need a break from so many things&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... they are here now..&lt;br /&gt;Will try and write again later :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-381742206064061673?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/381742206064061673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=381742206064061673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/381742206064061673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/381742206064061673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-much-time.html' title='SO much time......'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6918161289301199219</id><published>2011-10-20T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T09:39:08.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking the Dog ~</title><content type='html'>A woman was flying from Melbourne to Brisbane.&lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly, the plane  was diverted to Sydney.&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, the flight attendant explained that there would be a delay.&lt;br /&gt;and if the passengers wanted , they could get off the aircraft, the plane&lt;br /&gt;would re-load in 50 mins.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody got off the plane, except one lady who was blind.&lt;br /&gt;A man had noticed her as he walked by, and could tell the lady was blind,&lt;br /&gt;because her guide dog lay quietly underneathe the seats in front of her&lt;br /&gt;the entire flight.&lt;br /&gt;He could also tell she had flown this very flight before, because the pilot&lt;br /&gt;approached her, and calling her by name said " Kathy, we are in Sydney&lt;br /&gt;for almost an hour, would you like to get off and stretch your legs? "&lt;br /&gt;The blind lady replied " No, but maybe Buddy would like to stretch his legs "&lt;br /&gt;PICTURE THIS....&lt;br /&gt;All the people in the gate area came to a complete standstill when they looked up and&lt;br /&gt;saw the pilot walk off the plane with a guide dog. The pilot was even wearing&lt;br /&gt;sunglasses. People scattered.&lt;br /&gt;They not only tried to change their planes, but they were trying to change their airlines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-HZ_MxfsuM/TqBOLD8yHxI/AAAAAAAACCo/s8Mwtz529tA/s1600/%2521cid_D7F48FB8-4538-4785-AC17-8F5DB9632184.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-HZ_MxfsuM/TqBOLD8yHxI/AAAAAAAACCo/s8Mwtz529tA/s1600/%2521cid_D7F48FB8-4538-4785-AC17-8F5DB9632184.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;True story !!! .... Have a great day and REMEMBER... things aren't always as they appear...  x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-6918161289301199219?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6918161289301199219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6918161289301199219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6918161289301199219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6918161289301199219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/10/walking-dog.html' title='Walking the Dog ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-HZ_MxfsuM/TqBOLD8yHxI/AAAAAAAACCo/s8Mwtz529tA/s72-c/%2521cid_D7F48FB8-4538-4785-AC17-8F5DB9632184.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-3743358289501101249</id><published>2011-10-19T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T12:20:26.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its going well......</title><content type='html'>The Random Acts of Kindness, that is&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;br /&gt;I have a couple of people who&amp;nbsp; are joining me in doing this&lt;br /&gt;and I appreiciate that so much.&lt;br /&gt;I also have others who have already done acts of kindness in my name&lt;br /&gt;.. I LOVE IT !!!&lt;br /&gt;I have done 8 things already myself.... please lets ALL get involved..&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine the kindness and love that everyone will be feeling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffj5N_LhFTE/Tp8i68CCZTI/AAAAAAAACCg/NKOZeCfd2DE/s1600/big-hearts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="279" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffj5N_LhFTE/Tp8i68CCZTI/AAAAAAAACCg/NKOZeCfd2DE/s320/big-hearts.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-3743358289501101249?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3743358289501101249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=3743358289501101249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3743358289501101249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3743358289501101249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-going-well.html' title='Its going well......'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ffj5N_LhFTE/Tp8i68CCZTI/AAAAAAAACCg/NKOZeCfd2DE/s72-c/big-hearts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6384761753274432141</id><published>2011-10-17T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T04:57:20.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My birthday wish.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;I will be turning 56 yrs old December 9th.... what I would like is if everyone will do some Random Acts of Kindness in my name, and then let me know what you did.. I'm going to keep a list .  I myself am going to try and do 56 between now and my birthday, how many you do will be up to you... this will be the BEST birthday ever !!  Some ideas are... pay for someone meal at McDonalds... help someone push their grocery cart etc... just say..this is for Nora !!  Cant wait to see what you do..thanks in advance if you do this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;Some other ideas... put money in meters...someone will feel like they won the lottery..  Write thank you notes for your local police etc...do something special for a family member... you get the idea.  I promise you that not only will the person you do the kindness for feel good... you will too...... I cant wait to hear all the stories... HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME !!!!&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/8834859391942301852-6384761753274432141?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6384761753274432141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6384761753274432141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6384761753274432141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6384761753274432141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-birthday-wish.html' title='My birthday wish.......'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1536932053524348071</id><published>2011-10-13T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T20:30:50.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cindy's birthday party ... ~</title><content type='html'>I'm late blogging about this, because her birthday was in August.&lt;br /&gt;I loved this birthday party... from the planning, to&lt;br /&gt;the cooking and baking, to the making her happy...and&lt;br /&gt;she was very happy, which made me feel good.&lt;br /&gt;She invited a lot of her friends, which was nice for me&lt;br /&gt;to get to know them&lt;br /&gt;I had a cake with her picture on it....we also did&lt;br /&gt;a gift exchange with everyone... and Cindy had presents&lt;br /&gt;to open.. LOTS of them.&lt;br /&gt;Her friends are so nice... it was a LOT of fun !!&lt;br /&gt;Have I said how much I LOVE doing homestay !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bWleoZ3eS4w/TpesnCTIesI/AAAAAAAACB8/aK5NQw3fcBY/s1600/185284_10150333721505050_566460049_10029019_7538192_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bWleoZ3eS4w/TpesnCTIesI/AAAAAAAACB8/aK5NQw3fcBY/s320/185284_10150333721505050_566460049_10029019_7538192_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9G-PipNNNQ8/TpessUJaVlI/AAAAAAAACCE/mHQ1RYW85K4/s1600/224465_10150333721140050_566460049_10029013_6582773_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9G-PipNNNQ8/TpessUJaVlI/AAAAAAAACCE/mHQ1RYW85K4/s320/224465_10150333721140050_566460049_10029013_6582773_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MFZ2tJmxM7w/Tpes1HD4DkI/AAAAAAAACCM/TT3dX0Wl9X0/s1600/284690_10150333724065050_566460049_10029070_6896892_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MFZ2tJmxM7w/Tpes1HD4DkI/AAAAAAAACCM/TT3dX0Wl9X0/s320/284690_10150333724065050_566460049_10029070_6896892_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yep.. I know... a zillion times !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1536932053524348071?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1536932053524348071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1536932053524348071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1536932053524348071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1536932053524348071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/10/cindys-birthday-party.html' title='Cindy&apos;s birthday party ... ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bWleoZ3eS4w/TpesnCTIesI/AAAAAAAACB8/aK5NQw3fcBY/s72-c/185284_10150333721505050_566460049_10029019_7538192_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-3362341481755328135</id><published>2011-10-10T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:31:05.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful.....</title><content type='html'>It is Thanksgiving in Canada, but we had our dinner yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I think I fed about 26 people !!&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of food as you can see in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;I am Thankful for Family, good friends, a home that I love,&lt;br /&gt;students that I care about, good food to eat, and my church..not&lt;br /&gt;necessarily in that order :).&lt;br /&gt;Are you Thankful?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGpJNfFUyGA/TpOAKxvkyDI/AAAAAAAACB4/RCgVd5bV56A/s1600/297687_10150404815775050_566460049_10568338_543327068_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGpJNfFUyGA/TpOAKxvkyDI/AAAAAAAACB4/RCgVd5bV56A/s320/297687_10150404815775050_566460049_10568338_543327068_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And what are you thankful for??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-3362341481755328135?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3362341481755328135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=3362341481755328135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3362341481755328135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3362341481755328135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/10/thankful.html' title='Thankful.....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yGpJNfFUyGA/TpOAKxvkyDI/AAAAAAAACB4/RCgVd5bV56A/s72-c/297687_10150404815775050_566460049_10568338_543327068_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7248705708549884868</id><published>2011-09-27T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T07:09:46.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared of Snakes ??.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lhlQpE4hZhM/ToHWxtFS0AI/AAAAAAAACBc/jx1N1EV98FA/s1600/IMAG0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lhlQpE4hZhM/ToHWxtFS0AI/AAAAAAAACBc/jx1N1EV98FA/s320/IMAG0010.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;I am sooooo scared of snakes... but a couple of weeks&lt;br /&gt;ago at our Mall, they had these snakes.&amp;nbsp; I wanted to conquer this fear and I asked if I could touch them.&lt;br /&gt;I started off with a small one.... felt like rubber, really..&lt;br /&gt;I dont understand the fascination with them at all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDp3WejTYVM/ToHW5x8p9kI/AAAAAAAACBg/C6liFKiicQs/s1600/IMAG0008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oDp3WejTYVM/ToHW5x8p9kI/AAAAAAAACBg/C6liFKiicQs/s320/IMAG0008.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am with the small one..To me they are not like dogs or cats...not fluffy or cuddly... anyway I felt good because I actually touched one:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-G03Ay3BzU/ToHW-7I9g-I/AAAAAAAACBk/MadQUlzDIZE/s1600/305134_2161265188982_1167147221_32136077_683977974_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a-G03Ay3BzU/ToHW-7I9g-I/AAAAAAAACBk/MadQUlzDIZE/s320/305134_2161265188982_1167147221_32136077_683977974_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dsewdIspkmQ/ToHXaUSyNgI/AAAAAAAACB0/fQn-pG4ZQ7A/s1600/IMAG0009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dsewdIspkmQ/ToHXaUSyNgI/AAAAAAAACB0/fQn-pG4ZQ7A/s320/IMAG0009.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at my face... you can see how nervous I was...I was'nt prepared for what happened next... well what happened next..I cant get out of my mind. The snake's head came up...looked like it was going towards my hand, so I moved my hand away. This wee boy was stood beside me, I all of a sudden saw the snake open its mouth wide,it turned, and was so quick.. it lunged and bit the boys face... from his forehead th the bottom of his nose, he was bleeding.. if I never see another snake again, it'll be TOO soon !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-7248705708549884868?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7248705708549884868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7248705708549884868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7248705708549884868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7248705708549884868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/09/scared-of-snakes.html' title='Scared of Snakes ??.....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lhlQpE4hZhM/ToHWxtFS0AI/AAAAAAAACBc/jx1N1EV98FA/s72-c/IMAG0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4604300622062574942</id><published>2011-09-01T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T21:30:05.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Richest Man On The Bus......</title><content type='html'>He is on my bus only occasionally, a worn man in crumpled&lt;br /&gt;clothing with  disheveled hair. His life looks different from the&lt;br /&gt;rest of ours. We are  mostly middle income. His face is etched&lt;br /&gt;with exhaustion and he carries  virtually no belongings. We drive&lt;br /&gt;ourselves to the parking lot. He appears  along a busy road&lt;br /&gt;seemingly out of nowhere. We sometimes wonder where he  slept the&lt;br /&gt;night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago he boarded the bus, took one  of the side facing&lt;br /&gt;front seats and as he typically does and looked down at  the&lt;br /&gt;floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few stops later a young woman boarded, a regular rider  who&lt;br /&gt;speaks good but not native English. She swipes her bus pass only&lt;br /&gt;to  find the machine would not accept it. The driver told her she&lt;br /&gt;would have to  deposit the $2.25 fare. "I just bought this card,"&lt;br /&gt;she said, "I paid the  money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver said she could take the card back to the sales  office&lt;br /&gt;and explain the problem. In the meantime she would have to pay&lt;br /&gt;the  fare for today. The woman became distressed and didn't&lt;br /&gt;understand why she  would have to pay the fare. The rest of us&lt;br /&gt;just watched wondering how the  problem would be solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the crumpled clothed man rose from his  seat, dropped a&lt;br /&gt;jingle of coins into the fare box and sat back down, his  eyes&lt;br /&gt;returning to the floor. His act was so unobtrusive that  the&lt;br /&gt;distressed passenger didn't even realize what had  happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're good," the bus driver said quietly, "he paid for  you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus driver repeated it and pulled away from the curb. A  hush&lt;br /&gt;fell over the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of us had watched the woman's  discomfort, he felt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wondered absently how the dilemma would be  resolved.&lt;br /&gt;He resolved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lawyers, journalists, business people  were headed downtown to&lt;br /&gt;help fix the world. He fixed her world. We could have  paid the&lt;br /&gt;$2.25 and never missed it. It's easy to imagine that was his&lt;br /&gt;fare  home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never know when you'll be in the presence of greatness or  of&lt;br /&gt;grace. To the world my fellow passenger looked like a man in&lt;br /&gt;need of  solutions. I had looked at him and saw only what he&lt;br /&gt;lacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the  time he stepped off the bus that morning, it was obvious&lt;br /&gt;that he was a richer  man then the rest of us. He had enough to&lt;br /&gt;open his eyes and his heart to a  stranger, enough to give of&lt;br /&gt;what he had and trust life for the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  haven't seen him since that day. Some people believe angels&lt;br /&gt;occasionally drop  down and move among us. All I know is that I&lt;br /&gt;have a new respect for the  simple act of kindness. It keeps the&lt;br /&gt;bus rolling, it speeds us along the  way."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4604300622062574942?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4604300622062574942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4604300622062574942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4604300622062574942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4604300622062574942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/09/richest-man-on-bus.html' title='The Richest Man On The Bus......'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2574871645357781058</id><published>2011-09-01T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T12:45:25.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our trip.....</title><content type='html'>We had a great time visiting my son, his wife and their&lt;br /&gt;2 children.&amp;nbsp; Its our first time to meet our wee grandaughter...&lt;br /&gt;she is just 6 weeks old, and what a beauty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sU6HNQD-lv4/Tl_fwHU_3NI/AAAAAAAACBM/tzMdCfq-g1o/s1600/300138_10150264854001179_689291178_8123295_2870379_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sU6HNQD-lv4/Tl_fwHU_3NI/AAAAAAAACBM/tzMdCfq-g1o/s320/300138_10150264854001179_689291178_8123295_2870379_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Is'nt she gorgeous ???&lt;br /&gt;She is such a good baby, and we&lt;br /&gt;loved spending time with her and her big brother.&lt;br /&gt;He is so good with her... actually I could\nt believe how gentle he is with her... lovely !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mos6gjpRG_c/Tl_gXqxZaII/AAAAAAAACBQ/z6fc96cvGFU/s1600/262461_10150239328466179_689291178_7871923_89033_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mos6gjpRG_c/Tl_gXqxZaII/AAAAAAAACBQ/z6fc96cvGFU/s320/262461_10150239328466179_689291178_7871923_89033_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-wV0lUoYu0/Tl_gs_YC9aI/AAAAAAAACBU/I43JX2uwBkY/s1600/321064_10150264856156179_689291178_8123318_1601417_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k-wV0lUoYu0/Tl_gs_YC9aI/AAAAAAAACBU/I43JX2uwBkY/s320/321064_10150264856156179_689291178_8123318_1601417_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here he is being so gentle with her....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-2574871645357781058?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2574871645357781058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2574871645357781058' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2574871645357781058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2574871645357781058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/09/our-trip.html' title='Our trip.....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sU6HNQD-lv4/Tl_fwHU_3NI/AAAAAAAACBM/tzMdCfq-g1o/s72-c/300138_10150264854001179_689291178_8123295_2870379_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7096137252646478446</id><published>2011-08-03T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T23:38:33.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave a comment  :)</title><content type='html'>I'd be surprised if I had any followers anymore... I&lt;br /&gt;have'nt been a good blogger at all...... sorry :(If you are still following&lt;br /&gt;please leave me a comment.. I'm debating back and forth&lt;br /&gt;as to whether I will carry on with this blog or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp; have a busy weekend this weekend.&amp;nbsp; Its one of our student's&lt;br /&gt;birthday, so I having a birthday party for her.&lt;br /&gt;As far as I know, there will be over 30 people&lt;br /&gt;attending.. so I am in the midst of buying&lt;br /&gt;and preparing LOTS of food.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your fingers crossed that it will all go over okay.&lt;br /&gt;Did I forget to mention that it will be a Christmas themed&lt;br /&gt;birthday party, so I will be decorating for that also...&lt;br /&gt;I am looking forward to it soooo much !!&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will write and post pictures also :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-7096137252646478446?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7096137252646478446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7096137252646478446' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7096137252646478446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7096137252646478446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/08/leave-comment.html' title='Leave a comment  :)'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1401451964137675400</id><published>2011-08-03T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T13:51:13.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UGH ....</title><content type='html'>Since last week, it has been one thing after another..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes your the windshield, and sometimes your the bug&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;........... I'm the bug !!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needing a break... and its coming soon... just not soon enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1401451964137675400?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1401451964137675400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1401451964137675400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1401451964137675400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1401451964137675400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/08/ugh.html' title='UGH ....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-3516851818169558984</id><published>2011-08-03T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T11:39:10.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And life goes on......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Life is soooo busy all of the time.. and I find that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I long for some quiet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a quick 5...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Things I Love...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1... Family...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2....Music&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3... Special friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. ..Memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5...Chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Things I did today...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1..babysat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.. made lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3..talked with Lula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4..worked on something for Cindy's party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5..washed the dishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 emotions I'm feeling right now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.. confused&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.. happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.. love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.. tired&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.. surprised&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 things I have to get done&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.. dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.. preparations for Cindy's party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3..vacuum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.. some reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.. thinking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a short list this time... I just dont feel in the mood for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;writing.. for anything really...   Have a beautiful day ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-3516851818169558984?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3516851818169558984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=3516851818169558984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3516851818169558984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3516851818169558984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/08/and-life-goes-on.html' title='And life goes on......'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4656707559283804118</id><published>2011-07-22T22:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T23:33:04.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>number 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoYv0ER2RK0/TipiICj8HeI/AAAAAAAACAs/AmSinJCoTI0/s1600/284713_10150233174136179_689291178_7804314_1126974_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632422174246313442" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoYv0ER2RK0/TipiICj8HeI/AAAAAAAACAs/AmSinJCoTI0/s320/284713_10150233174136179_689291178_7804314_1126974_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a new grandaughter... she is our 6th grandchild&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and is'nt she gorgeous !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXBpVjyC9gk/TipiDF605aI/AAAAAAAACAk/lzfb3JvkJ8Y/s1600/283133_10150233928251179_689291178_7813380_6644296_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 240px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632422089248269730" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RXBpVjyC9gk/TipiDF605aI/AAAAAAAACAk/lzfb3JvkJ8Y/s320/283133_10150233928251179_689291178_7813380_6644296_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her name is Paityn.. and we are in love with this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sweet bundle of cuteness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hoping I can post this, because I have'nt been able&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to post anything lately... fingers crossed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a HAPPY day ~&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/8834859391942301852-4656707559283804118?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4656707559283804118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4656707559283804118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4656707559283804118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4656707559283804118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/07/number-6.html' title='number 6'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZoYv0ER2RK0/TipiICj8HeI/AAAAAAAACAs/AmSinJCoTI0/s72-c/284713_10150233174136179_689291178_7804314_1126974_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7541490079216970425</id><published>2011-06-29T16:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T23:32:28.142-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Old Friends..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are some friends of , not just me.. but of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stacy, Rosina and Eve also ... we have just all found&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;each other again via Facebook.. well except for Jim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's the one on the lefthand side....  Tom is in the middle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Ken on the other side.  I was just 17 yrs old when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I first met them, but at that time.. it was the most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wonderful time of my life ... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1D84oFxQ2j4/Tgu7pqmBOdI/AAAAAAAAB_8/E8D_aTGa4Io/s1600/184286_10150142145605050_566460049_8516780_197659_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 314px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623794884184979922" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1D84oFxQ2j4/Tgu7pqmBOdI/AAAAAAAAB_8/E8D_aTGa4Io/s320/184286_10150142145605050_566460049_8516780_197659_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LKimn3S01WQ/Tgu9BpodcVI/AAAAAAAACAM/rAlxGT6wnSM/s1600/248528_10150182129200060_714815059_6893496_5883593_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 314px; height: 320px; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623796395755270482" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LKimn3S01WQ/Tgu9BpodcVI/AAAAAAAACAM/rAlxGT6wnSM/s320/248528_10150182129200060_714815059_6893496_5883593_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The one that was the hardest to find, was Ken.. here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is in a kilt :)  Of course this is in Scotland.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cant tell you how happy we all are to finally find him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have all gone different roads... we all live in different places&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but here we are... all brought back together again..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love technology !!!  I love these friends of mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so BLESSED !!!  x x x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-7541490079216970425?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7541490079216970425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7541490079216970425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7541490079216970425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7541490079216970425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/06/old-friends.html' title='Old Friends..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1D84oFxQ2j4/Tgu7pqmBOdI/AAAAAAAAB_8/E8D_aTGa4Io/s72-c/184286_10150142145605050_566460049_8516780_197659_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8609184695159039149</id><published>2011-05-18T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T13:42:22.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mars Bar Squares</title><content type='html'>I have\nt written in awhile... still have to put Easter on here&lt;br /&gt;but no time... life is hectic..&lt;br /&gt;So here's a recipe for you try... be back soon x x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 Mars Bars&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup butter or margarine&lt;br /&gt;3 cups Rice Krispies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Topping..&lt;br /&gt;1 cup chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup butter or margarine&lt;br /&gt;DIRECTIONS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt mars bars and 1/2 cup butter or margarine in&lt;br /&gt;a large microwaveable dish. Stir in the Krispies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir into an 8 inch pan or an 8x11 inch if you like them thinner&lt;br /&gt;Cool in fridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt 1 cup chocolate chips with 1.4 cup butter or margarine&lt;br /&gt;Spread on top... let set&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beware... these are deadly... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8609184695159039149?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8609184695159039149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8609184695159039149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8609184695159039149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8609184695159039149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/05/mars-bar-squares.html' title='Mars Bar Squares'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2829886770413613889</id><published>2011-04-14T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T07:36:13.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April 14th, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HgyobbzQfhY/TacF9xaRgCI/AAAAAAAAB_w/8KUzy4z2JMU/s1600/217310_10150218333565050_566460049_8926094_5401109_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595447620824825890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HgyobbzQfhY/TacF9xaRgCI/AAAAAAAAB_w/8KUzy4z2JMU/s320/217310_10150218333565050_566460049_8926094_5401109_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got dumped on.... AGAIN !!!! I have to go out in this today to see a specialist... keep your fingers crossed for me that all goes well at the doctors...... feeling nervous !! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lBEuglV6KI4/TacF4W-53eI/AAAAAAAAB_o/NuU_rhawYJY/s1600/208595_10150218333990050_566460049_8926098_1918839_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595447527831363042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lBEuglV6KI4/TacF4W-53eI/AAAAAAAAB_o/NuU_rhawYJY/s320/208595_10150218333990050_566460049_8926098_1918839_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs29CPj1S1k/TacFvy1xubI/AAAAAAAAB_g/QisdZ_qmSmc/s1600/206859_10150218333840050_566460049_8926096_3610849_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595447380690450866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rs29CPj1S1k/TacFvy1xubI/AAAAAAAAB_g/QisdZ_qmSmc/s320/206859_10150218333840050_566460049_8926096_3610849_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcgF5XlqH9I/TacFprDuPYI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/ckZ8jOLZlNM/s1600/206564_10150218333710050_566460049_8926095_3707828_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595447275522243970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FcgF5XlqH9I/TacFprDuPYI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/ckZ8jOLZlNM/s320/206564_10150218333710050_566460049_8926095_3707828_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yyjEgvff61w/TacFjNWGVSI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/zno-V_6dg_I/s1600/206308_10150218333900050_566460049_8926097_7257221_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595447164467041570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yyjEgvff61w/TacFjNWGVSI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/zno-V_6dg_I/s320/206308_10150218333900050_566460049_8926097_7257221_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D3js3BJdIOY/TacExljyZKI/AAAAAAAAB_I/2cUJW4gg3n0/s1600/DSC02661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595446311973446818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D3js3BJdIOY/TacExljyZKI/AAAAAAAAB_I/2cUJW4gg3n0/s320/DSC02661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vT1xFU0pXqM/TacEBv772gI/AAAAAAAAB_A/2f6CLMEfqEk/s1600/DSC02660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595445490125363714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vT1xFU0pXqM/TacEBv772gI/AAAAAAAAB_A/2f6CLMEfqEk/s320/DSC02660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-2829886770413613889?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2829886770413613889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2829886770413613889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2829886770413613889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2829886770413613889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-14th-2011.html' title='April 14th, 2011'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HgyobbzQfhY/TacF9xaRgCI/AAAAAAAAB_w/8KUzy4z2JMU/s72-c/217310_10150218333565050_566460049_8926094_5401109_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1655925313268365448</id><published>2011-04-11T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T08:31:18.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Brother...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zpx_Mq_AJI/TaMewAG3YQI/AAAAAAAAB-4/-b5P35Fxf3E/s1600/newmannora_1101630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594348972135637250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zpx_Mq_AJI/TaMewAG3YQI/AAAAAAAAB-4/-b5P35Fxf3E/s320/newmannora_1101630.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is my brother Andrew's birthday... he would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;have been 54 today. He was killed in a fire in Aug 1993&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;along with his 5 year old daughter.. she was such a sweetie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss him...I love him... and I want to celebrate him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;with you today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5 things about him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1... He absolutely hated butter / margarine.. so if Iwent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;up to him and said " butter, butter, butter ".. it would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;make him actually gag... I was older, so could get away with it ..hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I miss his voice... I moved overseas, but he would call me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;up often just to talk.... a couple of days before he died&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he called me, just to say " I love you ".... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. He loved his kids... he was strict mind you, but he loved them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember he called me each time his wife was pregnant... he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;was so excited !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. He would tease me about my accent... told me I did'nt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sound Scottish anymore...I disagreed. But one year I was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in Scotland visiting, and I went for a walk with his 2 older&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;daughters.. and Louise said to me " Aunty Nora... are you really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my dad's sister " ? I said YES... so she then said" then why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;do you speak differently from us ".. when I told my brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he was roaring laughing... and told me : SEE " :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. He was shy ( kind of ) actually, I am too... he was quiet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cept if you got him riled up or upset about something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;......... I think about him lots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANDREW... thinking about you so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;much today... wish I could give him a hug... thankful that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;he is my brother x x&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/8834859391942301852-1655925313268365448?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1655925313268365448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1655925313268365448' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1655925313268365448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1655925313268365448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-brother.html' title='My Brother...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Zpx_Mq_AJI/TaMewAG3YQI/AAAAAAAAB-4/-b5P35Fxf3E/s72-c/newmannora_1101630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4775082564390070680</id><published>2011-02-16T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:43:52.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FIVE......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five random things I love about my husband.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1....Our whole married life he has always worked hard... sometimes he even had 2 jobs... he's a good provider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.... When I ask for advice, he gives it... mostly gently, sometimes not, but always when needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.... He's a good Father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.... He's funny... has such a good sense of humour.... our students just love him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A funny story... I was telling him last week that I wish he would say I Love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more often to me ( I say it all the time :) anyway he said,,, honey, I have an idea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll buy you a machine with a tape, and I'll say I Love You on the tape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you can press it and listen to it every time you want to hear me say Love You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cracks me up... makes me laugh x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.... I love that he is PERFECT for me !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five TV shows I love to watch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness I so love reality shows sooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.... Any Judge show...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.... Survivor... it starts back tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.... Cupcake wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4....Iron Chef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5...Off the Map.... I could go on.. we're TV buffs here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five places I would love to go to that I've never been before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1...NYC.... .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2... Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3...Alaska&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4... Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5...Arizona... I want to see the Grand Canyon so bad :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five places I have been&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1... Scotland... born there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2...Korea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3... Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4... England&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5... USA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five people I'm missing right now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.... My Father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2... Paul ( and his family too x )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3...Rosina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4... &lt;strong&gt;ALL MY STUDENTS .. &lt;/strong&gt;I know thats cheating :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5...my sis and cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five things I wish I could change&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1...My upstairs bathroom.. no money to do it yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2...My relationship with my daughter... TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3...that I did'nt feel the odd one out when it comes to my family ( extended )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its actually not our fault... but I still feel alone ...never voiced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it quite like this before :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4...My weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5...all the doors upstairs ( I want to get white ones )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five foods I love..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1...Pasta... Mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2... seafood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.. chocolate...its a food..right?? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4...most baked goods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5...stir fry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five things I love about Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1... LIGHTS.... LIGHTS.... LIGHTS !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2... The feeling of being together... we have a lot of people over that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have invited ( students mostly )... I love it !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3... The walk Ken and I have every Christmas Eve... we can see people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in their homes, families happy together... and we just talk and talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about the things that have happened for us in that year...love that walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4...FOOD !!!!! We always do way too much, but rather than not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5... Feelings... I love the feeling of togetherness.. of being happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of making others feel happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is enough for right now... have a happy day :) x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4775082564390070680?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4775082564390070680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4775082564390070680' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4775082564390070680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4775082564390070680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/02/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8182353181176011392</id><published>2011-02-08T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T09:01:47.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVF252rnp2I/AAAAAAAAB9g/z2XN_JOBi0I/s1600/370886_com_sick.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 110px; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571364950337103714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVF252rnp2I/AAAAAAAAB9g/z2XN_JOBi0I/s320/370886_com_sick.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ugh.... I've had a sore throat since Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm achey... my husband is also sooooo sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Times like this I wish I could just spend the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;day on the couch... but I babysit, so I have to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;get on with my day anyway....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8182353181176011392?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8182353181176011392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8182353181176011392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8182353181176011392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8182353181176011392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m sick......'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVF252rnp2I/AAAAAAAAB9g/z2XN_JOBi0I/s72-c/370886_com_sick.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4054483076311236208</id><published>2011-02-07T07:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T07:36:49.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We got dumped on again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAQMKARsSI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/8ZaKc_R7SAE/s1600/DSC02244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570970540087292194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAQMKARsSI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/8ZaKc_R7SAE/s320/DSC02244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are getting another big snowfall here..&lt;br /&gt;Oh My Goodness... I have to walk one of the kids I babysit to school yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAP5cXBBwI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/BPgAbpGChdM/s1600/DSC02243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570970218596992770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAP5cXBBwI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/BPgAbpGChdM/s320/DSC02243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are cars and buses stuck.... there's ice underneath&lt;br /&gt;all the snow... and we're in for another&lt;br /&gt;10 cm yet,,,, sigh !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAPmgzG9GI/AAAAAAAAB9I/OCeIBxniUHA/s1600/DSC02242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570969893371049058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAPmgzG9GI/AAAAAAAAB9I/OCeIBxniUHA/s320/DSC02242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the windchill it is - 21...brrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAPVbITfvI/AAAAAAAAB9A/T_-q2NSaOnY/s1600/DSC02241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570969599791562482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAPVbITfvI/AAAAAAAAB9A/T_-q2NSaOnY/s320/DSC02241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a terrible winter with extreme cold and&lt;br /&gt;tons of snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAO8KVm9mI/AAAAAAAAB84/_h8Axaf3Ce0/s1600/DSC02240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570969165787231842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAO8KVm9mI/AAAAAAAAB84/_h8Axaf3Ce0/s320/DSC02240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But heh.... Spring is almost here.... right ??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAOo-9gWTI/AAAAAAAAB8w/PrSvuX7OSVs/s1600/DSC02239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570968836315830578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAOo-9gWTI/AAAAAAAAB8w/PrSvuX7OSVs/s320/DSC02239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay warm wherever you are... me... well&lt;br /&gt;I have to get going out the door now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4054483076311236208?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4054483076311236208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4054483076311236208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4054483076311236208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4054483076311236208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-got-dumped-on-again.html' title='We got dumped on again...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TVAQMKARsSI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/8ZaKc_R7SAE/s72-c/DSC02244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6233459963732312947</id><published>2011-02-06T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T14:17:52.480-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.facebook.com/ngredpath'/><title type='text'>A Quote....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU7giUweiCI/AAAAAAAAB7A/3dyBL8iea60/s1600/mg_8906-edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570636669396092962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU7giUweiCI/AAAAAAAAB7A/3dyBL8iea60/s320/mg_8906-edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE DOES'NT HAVE TO BE PERFECT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TO BE PERFECTLY WONDERFUL !!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;......Sophia Corbridge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-6233459963732312947?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6233459963732312947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6233459963732312947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6233459963732312947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6233459963732312947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/02/quote.html' title='A Quote....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU7giUweiCI/AAAAAAAAB7A/3dyBL8iea60/s72-c/mg_8906-edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8904778090324130873</id><published>2011-02-05T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T17:33:47.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Tom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU36Q5r1dwI/AAAAAAAAB64/1DFc0VOPUt4/s1600/164383_149147228473259_100001339495745_254049_2254956_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570383482396702466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU36Q5r1dwI/AAAAAAAAB64/1DFc0VOPUt4/s320/164383_149147228473259_100001339495745_254049_2254956_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tom and his lovely wife Sue....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned something today from a friend of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who has had heart trouble... but after bypass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surgery years ago, he has'nt had any other trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said something, that even though it is simple,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was so profound to me... and frankly something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already know... he said that after his surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he thought .. why stress... dont worry about things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, his life, his family is what became important to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a worrier... a stresser.... and even though I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not good for me, I do it anyway...well I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decided I am going to work hard at trying to change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this flaw that I have... I want as many years as I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can get with my husband, my family.... I'm going to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try and not sweat the small stuff :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else have this problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do... have you learned to not worry so much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if so... how did you do it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you posted on how I do x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8904778090324130873?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8904778090324130873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8904778090324130873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8904778090324130873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8904778090324130873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/02/thank-you-tom.html' title='Thank you Tom...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU36Q5r1dwI/AAAAAAAAB64/1DFc0VOPUt4/s72-c/164383_149147228473259_100001339495745_254049_2254956_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2492887241966492519</id><published>2011-02-05T12:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T12:39:08.767-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='www.facebook.com/ngredpath'/><title type='text'>Things I miss...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU2yGXBurlI/AAAAAAAAB6w/NtdQraiOnVs/s1600/fish-and-chip-shop-sign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570304136457399890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU2yGXBurlI/AAAAAAAAB6w/NtdQraiOnVs/s320/fish-and-chip-shop-sign.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mmmmm Fish and Chips!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can get fish and chips here.. but its just&lt;br /&gt;not the same as back home in Scotland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU2x6aQvozI/AAAAAAAAB6o/yePi46jVOnc/s1600/197407102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570303931167253298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU2x6aQvozI/AAAAAAAAB6o/yePi46jVOnc/s320/197407102.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I used to live beside the River Clyde... I could'nt wait to move when I was younger... but now I miss it, and apprieciate the beauty now.. I must be getting older :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU2xU9HIGOI/AAAAAAAAB6g/Im5hjYfKNuw/s1600/026868132_452331482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570303287687125218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU2xU9HIGOI/AAAAAAAAB6g/Im5hjYfKNuw/s320/026868132_452331482.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU2xI98_5GI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/3glEbRggZnY/s1600/31Pgr30kGiL__SL500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570303081754649698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU2xI98_5GI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/3glEbRggZnY/s320/31Pgr30kGiL__SL500_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;\Cadbury's flakes... ... I LOVED them... just a short post..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What are some things you miss ??&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/8834859391942301852-2492887241966492519?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2492887241966492519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2492887241966492519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2492887241966492519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2492887241966492519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/02/things-i-miss.html' title='Things I miss...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TU2yGXBurlI/AAAAAAAAB6w/NtdQraiOnVs/s72-c/fish-and-chip-shop-sign.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-3279279817397207059</id><published>2011-02-04T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T22:02:08.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;THANKFUL&lt;/strong&gt;... that I had Suri and some students over&lt;br /&gt;tonight for dinner.... I absolutely love these girls, and&lt;br /&gt;whenever they come over they always make me&lt;br /&gt;comfortable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANXIOUS&lt;/strong&gt;..... for a few reasons..&lt;br /&gt;My heart was racing so bad this morning..I could&lt;br /&gt;feel it hitting my chest, or at least thats what it felt like.&lt;br /&gt;I took my blood pressure, but it seemed okay, but&lt;br /&gt;my pulse rate was almost at 200..I dont know what&lt;br /&gt;that means, but it scared me for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NERVOUS....&lt;/strong&gt; I have a few things going on right now that&lt;br /&gt;for sure I'm nervous about... this too shall pass :)&lt;br /&gt;Actually I have a dentist appointment tomorrow... that's&lt;br /&gt;enough to give me the jitters.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY&lt;/strong&gt;.... Because its the weekend.. because I got most of&lt;br /&gt;my house cleaned today, and my laundry almost finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAD.... &lt;/strong&gt;its been a bit of a revealing week in many aspects.&lt;br /&gt;Finding out what is really thought about you..hmmm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EMOTIONAL&lt;/strong&gt;.... I have cried a few times this week..&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to my Nephew a wee bit about my brother ( who died&lt;br /&gt;in 1993 ).. but I cried when I wrote to him.&lt;br /&gt;I cried because I felt overwhelmed about something... I cried when&lt;br /&gt;I found out some things were expected of me that&lt;br /&gt;I just cant do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GRATEFUL&lt;/strong&gt;.... because I know I am lucky in&lt;br /&gt;so many ways.... grateful to be a wife, a mother&lt;br /&gt;a grandma, a Homestay Mom... just grateful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-3279279817397207059?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3279279817397207059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=3279279817397207059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3279279817397207059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3279279817397207059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/02/feelings.html' title='Feelings....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7983580012141937290</id><published>2011-02-03T12:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T16:46:47.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Pics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUsVmiqA4AI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/7ft-yqi_3kg/s1600/180128_10150092908767983_706827982_6476773_4318779_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 237px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569569116055986178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUsVmiqA4AI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/7ft-yqi_3kg/s320/180128_10150092908767983_706827982_6476773_4318779_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUsVcnExvMI/AAAAAAAAB6I/KWq2H8mvrYM/s1600/168168_10150092907662983_706827982_6476755_5879190_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 306px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569568945443290306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUsVcnExvMI/AAAAAAAAB6I/KWq2H8mvrYM/s320/168168_10150092907662983_706827982_6476755_5879190_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the right hand side in both pictures... long dark hair..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUsUICOUZRI/AAAAAAAAB6A/N1XhOwMk59M/s1600/167000_10150092908667983_706827982_6476772_7080208_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569567492442187026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUsUICOUZRI/AAAAAAAAB6A/N1XhOwMk59M/s320/167000_10150092908667983_706827982_6476772_7080208_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the right hand side again... this is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trafalgar Square in London, England&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUsT254p8cI/AAAAAAAAB54/dkKPIvHWcdE/s1600/167988_10150092908812983_706827982_6476775_5748659_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 269px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569567198146064834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUsT254p8cI/AAAAAAAAB54/dkKPIvHWcdE/s320/167988_10150092908812983_706827982_6476775_5748659_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Rosina and I.... Rosina just&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;posted all these pictures on Facebook..and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it made me feel so nostalgic.... makes me miss those days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh !!!&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/8834859391942301852-7983580012141937290?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7983580012141937290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7983580012141937290' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7983580012141937290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7983580012141937290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/02/old-pics.html' title='Old Pics...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUsVmiqA4AI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/7ft-yqi_3kg/s72-c/180128_10150092908767983_706827982_6476773_4318779_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-5251976072812718467</id><published>2011-02-02T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T22:51:54.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Help...</title><content type='html'>As you know, I talk about my homestay students a lot...&lt;br /&gt;sooo I have started a blog for Homestay... I dont know&lt;br /&gt;if it will work... and because its just started, its a&lt;br /&gt;work in progress... let me know what you think??&lt;br /&gt;Its on my side bar... any ideas I sould do things differently?&lt;br /&gt;HELP !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-5251976072812718467?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5251976072812718467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=5251976072812718467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5251976072812718467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5251976072812718467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-you-know-i-talk-about-my-homestay.html' title='Please Help...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8339509775293918333</id><published>2011-01-30T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T13:32:47.889-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas and New Year..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXWTZ1FtpI/AAAAAAAAB4g/5ipd4_Xv_OM/s1600/DSC01806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568092143152903826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXWTZ1FtpI/AAAAAAAAB4g/5ipd4_Xv_OM/s320/DSC01806.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our christmas was lovely, and very busy as usual..&lt;br /&gt;I think I fed between 22 and 24 people...LOVE IT !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXVYQIghpI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/vA-jGFDYSKg/s1600/DSC01849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568091126937716370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXVYQIghpI/AAAAAAAAB4Y/vA-jGFDYSKg/s320/DSC01849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of our christmas food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXU1yr4vYI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/5soFMKsYgqE/s1600/DSC01775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568090534917488002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXU1yr4vYI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/5soFMKsYgqE/s320/DSC01775.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning... Ashley opening her big present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXUdjb11LI/AAAAAAAAB4I/zhsygkJ-VRw/s1600/DSC01770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568090118506796210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXUdjb11LI/AAAAAAAAB4I/zhsygkJ-VRw/s320/DSC01770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eun Mi, excited about one of her gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXT6HTvolI/AAAAAAAAB4A/E-vjXQvPe-0/s1600/DSC01759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568089509661221458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXT6HTvolI/AAAAAAAAB4A/E-vjXQvPe-0/s320/DSC01759.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the christmas tree on Christmas Eve&lt;br /&gt;I love it when the tree looks full like this :)&lt;br /&gt;We really had such a good day.... loved having&lt;br /&gt;everyone here... spending time with everyone, and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eating till we were so full, we could barely move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXTKZyaSEI/AAAAAAAAB34/0HIynukC9eE/s1600/DSC01975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568088689987962946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXTKZyaSEI/AAAAAAAAB34/0HIynukC9eE/s320/DSC01975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On New Years Eve, we usually dont go out anymore,&lt;br /&gt;we usually just order chinese food and spend the time&lt;br /&gt;together at home, but this year, we decided to go to&lt;br /&gt;our church New Years Eve party... I'm glad&lt;br /&gt;that I did...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXSvCfHZoI/AAAAAAAAB3w/tVlNrpHUk-k/s1600/DSC01976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568088219876550274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXSvCfHZoI/AAAAAAAAB3w/tVlNrpHUk-k/s320/DSC01976.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast...  the decorations were beautiful...&lt;br /&gt;the food was superb, and the company was&lt;br /&gt;GREAT !!  I am soooo glad we decided to&lt;br /&gt;go this year...thanks to Ken x x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXSJZkan3I/AAAAAAAAB3o/mzzzLT1A_9k/s1600/DSC01890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568087573237768050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXSJZkan3I/AAAAAAAAB3o/mzzzLT1A_9k/s320/DSC01890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are at home all dressed up and ready&lt;br /&gt;to go... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it took me a long time to blog about this, its amost&lt;br /&gt;February now... but finally I got around to it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope everyone had a beautiful Christmas and an even better&lt;br /&gt;New Year... I hope this year brings each one of you all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the desires of your heart, and that its your BEST year EVER&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR... from our house to yours x x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8339509775293918333?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8339509775293918333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8339509775293918333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8339509775293918333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8339509775293918333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-and-new-year.html' title='Christmas and New Year..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TUXWTZ1FtpI/AAAAAAAAB4g/5ipd4_Xv_OM/s72-c/DSC01806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1877021570089520205</id><published>2011-01-29T17:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T19:10:14.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a ramble .. Ten Things</title><content type='html'>I still have'nt even done my christmas post yet..&lt;br /&gt;but soon ( I hope )&lt;br /&gt;So just 10 things I did today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Finished laundry&lt;br /&gt;2. Went to the doctor&lt;br /&gt;3. Went to Walmart to fill my prescription&lt;br /&gt;4.Cleaned the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;5.Cleaned my bedroom&lt;br /&gt;6.Made sure the living room was company clean&lt;br /&gt;7. Went on Facebook&lt;br /&gt;8.Kissed my husband :)&lt;br /&gt;9.Read some of the Ensign&lt;br /&gt;10. Watched TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 people I talked to today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ken&lt;br /&gt;2. Ashley&lt;br /&gt;3. David&lt;br /&gt;4. Eun Mi&lt;br /&gt;5. Yoon Hee&lt;br /&gt;6. Paul&lt;br /&gt;7. John&lt;br /&gt;8. Andrew&lt;br /&gt;9. Doctor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 things I ate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. McDonalds&lt;br /&gt;2. Kimchi Chigae&lt;br /&gt;3. Cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;4. Beef on a Bun&lt;br /&gt;5. Rice&lt;br /&gt;6. chocolate&lt;br /&gt;7. chips&lt;br /&gt;8. apple&lt;br /&gt;So not a good eating day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things I'm Thankful for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 My nice, warm cosy home&lt;br /&gt;2. A husband who loves me&lt;br /&gt;3. My children and grandchildren&lt;br /&gt;4. Having warm clothes in this frigid weather&lt;br /&gt;5. Its snowing softly outside&lt;br /&gt;6. that I got medication from the doctor&lt;br /&gt;7. that its still Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 things I'm happy about right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Its still Saturday :)&lt;br /&gt;2. My son and his wife will have our newest grandchild in July :)&lt;br /&gt;3. That I have AWESOME students at the moment&lt;br /&gt;4. Our kitchen is all renovated and LOVING it !!&lt;br /&gt;5. Its church tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;6. Ken made dinner ( and it was delicious !! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people I miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My Dad&lt;br /&gt;2. Jun&lt;br /&gt;3. Kate&lt;br /&gt;4. Stacy&lt;br /&gt;5. Andrew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things I'll do tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Shower&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to church&lt;br /&gt;3. Relax&lt;br /&gt;4.Make dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 emotions I'm feeling right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Confused&lt;br /&gt;2. Happy&lt;br /&gt;3. Worried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 things I'm loving right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My students&lt;br /&gt;2. My husband... wish I could clone him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 thing I'm concerned about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job.... nuff said&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1877021570089520205?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1877021570089520205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1877021570089520205' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1877021570089520205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1877021570089520205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-ramble-ten-things.html' title='Just a ramble .. Ten Things'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8651331896812559505</id><published>2011-01-09T09:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T09:25:01.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>January snow storm ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSnuy4jpqGI/AAAAAAAAB3g/Wjhj-2d-XVw/s1600/168213_10150116730150050_566460049_8152756_5399882_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560237772908374114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSnuy4jpqGI/AAAAAAAAB3g/Wjhj-2d-XVw/s320/168213_10150116730150050_566460049_8152756_5399882_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is minus 29 with the winchill... when I went out&lt;br /&gt;to take these pictures, I had ice crystals on&lt;br /&gt;my eyelashes...brrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSnusHe3OUI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/GzSscyE_6hk/s1600/167184_10150116729490050_566460049_8152729_236611_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560237656655739202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSnusHe3OUI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/GzSscyE_6hk/s320/167184_10150116729490050_566460049_8152729_236611_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSnuj8szSvI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/wUgx8e6tYI4/s1600/164553_10150116544310050_566460049_8148641_4959510_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560237516322458354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSnuj8szSvI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/wUgx8e6tYI4/s320/164553_10150116544310050_566460049_8148641_4959510_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken last night at midnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... see the barbeque in the corner... hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay warm... wherever you may be !!&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/8834859391942301852-8651331896812559505?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8651331896812559505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8651331896812559505' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8651331896812559505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8651331896812559505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/01/january-snow-storm.html' title='January snow storm ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSnuy4jpqGI/AAAAAAAAB3g/Wjhj-2d-XVw/s72-c/168213_10150116730150050_566460049_8152756_5399882_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8427954605849001513</id><published>2011-01-06T10:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T11:08:44.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchen Reno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYP64xqIrI/AAAAAAAAB3I/O9NvFNtUUpc/s1600/155756_10150095437720050_566460049_7768713_2807024_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559148294382953138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYP64xqIrI/AAAAAAAAB3I/O9NvFNtUUpc/s320/155756_10150095437720050_566460049_7768713_2807024_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my goodness... I had no idea what I was in for&lt;br /&gt;when we decided to renovate the kitchen...UGH !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYPrG102YI/AAAAAAAAB3A/Ew0CGTeB7KY/s1600/155111_10150096749895050_566460049_7786815_3120416_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559148023280621954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYPrG102YI/AAAAAAAAB3A/Ew0CGTeB7KY/s320/155111_10150096749895050_566460049_7786815_3120416_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the old fan and fluorecent light taken&lt;br /&gt;down, and pot lights put in... this was right&lt;br /&gt;before christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYPh9RcjbI/AAAAAAAAB24/UFAKEcjcwzw/s1600/155296_10150095439475050_566460049_7768753_6661923_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559147866093292978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYPh9RcjbI/AAAAAAAAB24/UFAKEcjcwzw/s320/155296_10150095439475050_566460049_7768753_6661923_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 out of the 4 walls were taken down.. and it took&lt;br /&gt;almost 5 days for the electrical work to get done...I had&lt;br /&gt;no patience with this whole thing... soooo stressful!!&lt;br /&gt;We had no sink or countertops for over a month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYPYd75VdI/AAAAAAAAB2w/H1oGWpTG-_E/s1600/154641_10150097375270050_566460049_7797219_4714275_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559147703062582738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYPYd75VdI/AAAAAAAAB2w/H1oGWpTG-_E/s320/154641_10150097375270050_566460049_7797219_4714275_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had white cupboards before.....I love the new look!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYPPosXzoI/AAAAAAAAB2o/_bmdgbGunSg/s1600/63681_10150099065450050_566460049_7824270_550392_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559147551331438210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYPPosXzoI/AAAAAAAAB2o/_bmdgbGunSg/s320/63681_10150099065450050_566460049_7824270_550392_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had new bamboo flooring put in..&lt;br /&gt;we love this too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYPGkeyFsI/AAAAAAAAB2g/yWoassB2KU8/s1600/168973_10150113720040050_566460049_8099387_3438727_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559147395581875906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYPGkeyFsI/AAAAAAAAB2g/yWoassB2KU8/s320/168973_10150113720040050_566460049_8099387_3438727_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures dont do it justice..but the&lt;br /&gt;kitchen looks soooo good.  We had the granite&lt;br /&gt;counters and sink put in 2 days before christmas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYO9uSfywI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/O6R56DjVTnY/s1600/162888_10150113720095050_566460049_8099388_6478792_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559147243595877122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYO9uSfywI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/O6R56DjVTnY/s320/162888_10150113720095050_566460049_8099388_6478792_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had 23 people at my house on Christmas day&lt;br /&gt;so I needed the counters and sink.... so thankful&lt;br /&gt;it was done.  On Christmas Eve, someone came&lt;br /&gt;and started the tile.... just did'nt get it finished.. so&lt;br /&gt;on New Years Eve, he came back and finished the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;grouting.   We absolutely LOVE our new kitchen..but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told my husband... if I want to do another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reno.... shoot me !!!! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More about Christmas and New Year soon ~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8427954605849001513?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8427954605849001513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8427954605849001513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8427954605849001513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8427954605849001513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/01/kitchen-reno.html' title='Kitchen Reno'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSYP64xqIrI/AAAAAAAAB3I/O9NvFNtUUpc/s72-c/155756_10150095437720050_566460049_7768713_2807024_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-562117110217253116</id><published>2011-01-04T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T11:07:04.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNrE2NyiUI/AAAAAAAAB2I/3S_EflB1XE8/s1600/71566_484898590049_566460049_7397303_5458204_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558404096122325314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNrE2NyiUI/AAAAAAAAB2I/3S_EflB1XE8/s320/71566_484898590049_566460049_7397303_5458204_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have'nt blogged in so long, and I have so much&lt;br /&gt;to blog about, but I have'nt been up to it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October we went to visit my son and his&lt;br /&gt;family in the States... it was lovely!&lt;br /&gt;The picture above, is when we were driving there,&lt;br /&gt;See the Hay bales in the field... I love living here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNqspo4afI/AAAAAAAAB2A/AKLRM_dt4zs/s1600/andrew%2Band%2Bgramps.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558403680429435378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNqspo4afI/AAAAAAAAB2A/AKLRM_dt4zs/s320/andrew%2Band%2Bgramps.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Grandpa with Andrew... we sure&lt;br /&gt;love this little guy, and wished we lived closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNqcOeI5II/AAAAAAAAB14/ZYqBiF8w-OQ/s1600/67575_484938910049_566460049_7398341_7354700_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558403398258713730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNqcOeI5II/AAAAAAAAB14/ZYqBiF8w-OQ/s320/67575_484938910049_566460049_7398341_7354700_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved being with our son and his family again&lt;br /&gt;Our daughter in law  ( I did'nt put a pic on here ) is also&lt;br /&gt;lovely...we love them all so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNqUQ0MxLI/AAAAAAAAB1w/2Sis8v4Ar9s/s1600/67342_484921565049_566460049_7397865_8325648_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558403261449159858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNqUQ0MxLI/AAAAAAAAB1w/2Sis8v4Ar9s/s320/67342_484921565049_566460049_7397865_8325648_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could'nt resist taking a picture of these pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;I love the colour...it brightens this picture, and my&lt;br /&gt;day up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNlbhRgtcI/AAAAAAAAB1o/Hw-y9GSH-Ec/s1600/stacy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558397888568014274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNlbhRgtcI/AAAAAAAAB1o/Hw-y9GSH-Ec/s320/stacy.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home, we stopped to visit my friend&lt;br /&gt;Stacy... even though we dont see each other&lt;br /&gt;for years, when we see each other, I love it that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its like we were never apart...I love the&lt;br /&gt;kind of friendship we have..  :)&lt;br /&gt;I'll write again in a couple of days...&lt;br /&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/8834859391942301852-562117110217253116?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/562117110217253116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=562117110217253116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/562117110217253116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/562117110217253116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2011/01/sorry.html' title='Sorry..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TSNrE2NyiUI/AAAAAAAAB2I/3S_EflB1XE8/s72-c/71566_484898590049_566460049_7397303_5458204_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4908357531482823364</id><published>2010-11-11T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T11:24:49.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>REMEMBER...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TNxC3rCLrGI/AAAAAAAAB1U/1FJF4aduhwM/s1600/intro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538375165970984034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TNxC3rCLrGI/AAAAAAAAB1U/1FJF4aduhwM/s320/intro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Flanders field the poppies grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Between the crosses row on row,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That mark our place; and in the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The larks . still bravely singing, fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scarce heard amid the guns below&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are the dead, Short days ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We lived, ,felt dawn, saw sunset glow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loved and were loved, and now we lie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in Flanders fields.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take up your quarrell with the foe:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To you with failing hands we throw&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the torch, be yours to hold it high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If ye break faith with us who die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We shall not sleep, though poppies grow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Flanders fields.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~Thank You ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4908357531482823364?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4908357531482823364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4908357531482823364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4908357531482823364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4908357531482823364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/11/remember.html' title='REMEMBER...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TNxC3rCLrGI/AAAAAAAAB1U/1FJF4aduhwM/s72-c/intro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7099907599163561715</id><published>2010-10-24T19:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:48:39.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just wondering.... ???</title><content type='html'>Has anyone started their christmas shopping&lt;br /&gt;yet??&lt;br /&gt;What kind of things do you look for?&lt;br /&gt;Do you do themes for your christmas shopping&lt;br /&gt;for others?&lt;br /&gt;We already got for our Utah family, and&lt;br /&gt;took it to them when we went to visit them.&lt;br /&gt;I have a few other odds and ends...but no-where&lt;br /&gt;near done..&lt;br /&gt;You see..I am the christmas queen... I heart christmas..&lt;br /&gt;but..... for some reason I cant seem to get&lt;br /&gt;organised the last couple of years...sigh !!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...like I said.....I was just wondering :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-7099907599163561715?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7099907599163561715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7099907599163561715' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7099907599163561715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7099907599163561715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-just-wondering.html' title='I&apos;m just wondering.... ???'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4382060546322835555</id><published>2010-10-19T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T17:48:52.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new start</title><content type='html'>I'm baaaaack !!!. but I have no time&lt;br /&gt;to write about our trip yet..but I will soon.&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to start my own Family History Blog&lt;br /&gt;to document my own history... I already made&lt;br /&gt;the blog, but have'nt started a post yet...but&lt;br /&gt;hopefully soon. I'm hoping that this will be a good experience for me&lt;br /&gt;My blog is on my side bar...it wont be interesting&lt;br /&gt;for others, but I'm hoping that my family will&lt;br /&gt;benefit from it.... here goes !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4382060546322835555?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4382060546322835555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4382060546322835555' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4382060546322835555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4382060546322835555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/10/new-start.html' title='A new start'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1408304363837576889</id><published>2010-10-08T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T14:24:09.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Au Revoir..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TK-L0NHKEMI/AAAAAAAAB0g/HbWh9c0Mfl0/s1600/30955_423715975049_566460049_5811530_5809873_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525788996796027074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TK-L0NHKEMI/AAAAAAAAB0g/HbWh9c0Mfl0/s320/30955_423715975049_566460049_5811530_5809873_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are leaving tonight to go on holiday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep.. just the hubby and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will drive to the USA to visit our son and family..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am sooooooo excited !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still babysitting today though..trying to get my house in order before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we leave...still doing laundry and packing, although&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the laundry is almost done now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cant wait to snuggle our wee grandson...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we get back our downstairs bathroom will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;getting done...and I'm hoping that shortly after, our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;kitchen will get done also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till I get back...take care of each other  x x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1408304363837576889?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1408304363837576889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1408304363837576889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1408304363837576889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1408304363837576889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/10/au-revoir.html' title='Au Revoir..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TK-L0NHKEMI/AAAAAAAAB0g/HbWh9c0Mfl0/s72-c/30955_423715975049_566460049_5811530_5809873_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6580100533338950032</id><published>2010-10-04T13:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T15:16:35.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas in October...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKpMiHEDPVI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/y2PfF8N2gvw/s1600/62874_135706686476762_100001122941728_194603_2984703_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524312041818635602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKpMiHEDPVI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/y2PfF8N2gvw/s320/62874_135706686476762_100001122941728_194603_2984703_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our 2 students Jun and Kate are leaving...how&lt;br /&gt;sad for us !&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we decided to have a christmas party&lt;br /&gt;as they wont get to experience christmas...what a fun&lt;br /&gt;time we had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKpMYmvwTFI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/Gt2VA32A1bo/s1600/62698_135706879810076_100001122941728_194612_4350206_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524311878524750930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKpMYmvwTFI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/Gt2VA32A1bo/s320/62698_135706879810076_100001122941728_194612_4350206_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had 22 people here...that was including our family..&lt;br /&gt;I think everyone had a good time&lt;br /&gt;at least I hope so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKpKIRhX9EI/AAAAAAAAB0I/zAJNtdl9bGc/s1600/DSC01366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524309398926128194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKpKIRhX9EI/AAAAAAAAB0I/zAJNtdl9bGc/s320/DSC01366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even had a visit from a special someone..LOL&lt;br /&gt;Here are Jun and Kate on his knee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo6ygLUyLI/AAAAAAAAB0A/2ryLgfsZFKs/s1600/DSC01381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524292532228638898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo6ygLUyLI/AAAAAAAAB0A/2ryLgfsZFKs/s320/DSC01381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted a picture of our whole family with Santa&lt;br /&gt;In the back is my son David,,then me, Jun and Kate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(in front of Jun ) is Suri, Santa ( Ken ) haha.&lt;br /&gt;our grandaughter Ashley and last but not least is Dayoung&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...our family !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo6c1i1i6I/AAAAAAAABz4/SYgM6k8qPTY/s1600/DSC01373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524292160007277474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo6c1i1i6I/AAAAAAAABz4/SYgM6k8qPTY/s320/DSC01373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to sneak a kiss from the big guy...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo6Hy2aqKI/AAAAAAAABzw/WLXLbUiIcco/s1600/DSC01357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524291798506842274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo6Hy2aqKI/AAAAAAAABzw/WLXLbUiIcco/s320/DSC01357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had soooooooo much food...here are some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pics of the desserts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo5tUb5tCI/AAAAAAAABzo/aT8mM7m6Ox0/s1600/DSC01341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524291343665968162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo5tUb5tCI/AAAAAAAABzo/aT8mM7m6Ox0/s320/DSC01341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the main meal....YUM !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo5QrcZwxI/AAAAAAAABzg/h4iofGK-Nt4/s1600/DSC01334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524290851625878290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo5QrcZwxI/AAAAAAAABzg/h4iofGK-Nt4/s320/DSC01334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More desserts....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo4wmNomjI/AAAAAAAABzY/7xLsPrWCBGo/s1600/62874_135706693143428_100001122941728_194605_3724954_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524290300465945138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo4wmNomjI/AAAAAAAABzY/7xLsPrWCBGo/s320/62874_135706693143428_100001122941728_194605_3724954_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was baking for a few days before&lt;br /&gt;the party... in this pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is cheesecake and Danish Dessert...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo4pJJnOWI/AAAAAAAABzQ/A0SIfdCK4JQ/s1600/62499_135706479810116_100001122941728_194592_7764666_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524290172405365090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo4pJJnOWI/AAAAAAAABzQ/A0SIfdCK4JQ/s320/62499_135706479810116_100001122941728_194592_7764666_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had quite few decorations I took out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although I did'nt bring them all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo4g45GmPI/AAAAAAAABzI/I_WidUjbB6o/s1600/37133_135706293143468_100001122941728_194581_4522621_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524290030602197234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo4g45GmPI/AAAAAAAABzI/I_WidUjbB6o/s320/37133_135706293143468_100001122941728_194581_4522621_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this pinecone basket&lt;br /&gt;quite awhile ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo4afEHbuI/AAAAAAAABzA/YvFn5OCSR60/s1600/37133_135706289810135_100001122941728_194580_5201331_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524289920589852386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo4afEHbuI/AAAAAAAABzA/YvFn5OCSR60/s320/37133_135706289810135_100001122941728_194580_5201331_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made this block christmas&lt;br /&gt;tree... this was in the days when&lt;br /&gt;I actually liked doing crafts...&lt;br /&gt;Umm...not so much anymore...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo4TkuE64I/AAAAAAAABy4/ZccgXA0jL3M/s1600/37133_135706306476800_100001122941728_194585_967345_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524289801848941442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKo4TkuE64I/AAAAAAAABy4/ZccgXA0jL3M/s320/37133_135706306476800_100001122941728_194585_967345_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had such a great time... I love having&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people over...but I especially love having&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;students. They are such fun to be around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me feel young again...and since I am the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Queen... I absolutely LOVED doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made lists of things I needed done..and made lists for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lists... I know ...obsessive :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE being a Homestay Mom... if you want to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learn from another culture...have a good experience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and make someone happy , by showing them what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is like here, I absolutely encourage having&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;students. It has its moments of course, but on the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whole... its GREAT !!!! at least for me.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Want recipes for anything... I can post some later&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now...off to make dinner.... x x x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-6580100533338950032?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6580100533338950032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6580100533338950032' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6580100533338950032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6580100533338950032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/10/christmas-in-october.html' title='Christmas in October...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKpMiHEDPVI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/y2PfF8N2gvw/s72-c/62874_135706686476762_100001122941728_194603_2984703_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2343596725306792187</id><published>2010-10-03T08:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T08:47:22.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's all mine....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKikaFosnOI/AAAAAAAAByw/MBrFNqSaW-0/s1600/33672_135705366476894_100001122941728_194570_6422015_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 180px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523845711066340578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKikaFosnOI/AAAAAAAAByw/MBrFNqSaW-0/s320/33672_135705366476894_100001122941728_194570_6422015_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's RETIRED !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;He came home on his last day of work, and&lt;br /&gt;our students waited up for him with this gift of a new&lt;br /&gt;jacket and also........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKikGjDCZgI/AAAAAAAAByg/YB9JfYfRPio/s1600/33672_135705369810227_100001122941728_194571_3696987_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523845375364064770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKikGjDCZgI/AAAAAAAAByg/YB9JfYfRPio/s320/33672_135705369810227_100001122941728_194571_3696987_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this cake.... it has his picture on it !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKijuxXdLRI/AAAAAAAAByQ/btnYHIc1yGA/s1600/63334_135705313143566_100001122941728_194565_6384217_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523844966890941714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKijuxXdLRI/AAAAAAAAByQ/btnYHIc1yGA/s320/63334_135705313143566_100001122941728_194565_6384217_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was sooooo happy and surprised...they&lt;br /&gt;even put candles on it for him....so cute !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKijhCRmlXI/AAAAAAAAByI/7cOXEQPv6CI/s1600/63334_135705323143565_100001122941728_194568_4520998_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523844730911626610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKijhCRmlXI/AAAAAAAAByI/7cOXEQPv6CI/s320/63334_135705323143565_100001122941728_194568_4520998_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did'nt expect this, and was so surprised..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and he loves his new winter jacket....I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sure love him x x x&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/8834859391942301852-2343596725306792187?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2343596725306792187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2343596725306792187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2343596725306792187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2343596725306792187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/10/hes-all-mine.html' title='He&apos;s all mine....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKikaFosnOI/AAAAAAAAByw/MBrFNqSaW-0/s72-c/33672_135705366476894_100001122941728_194570_6422015_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-486817300914683554</id><published>2010-09-28T07:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T08:05:31.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKICfgF2ZII/AAAAAAAABx8/FFacc8P87mE/s1600/61541_474876670049_566460049_7193757_2690190_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521978833323320450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKICfgF2ZII/AAAAAAAABx8/FFacc8P87mE/s320/61541_474876670049_566460049_7193757_2690190_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We were invited to this little cutie's birthday&lt;br /&gt;party on the weekend... it was such fun !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKICW7dV-sI/AAAAAAAABx0/RwsMnMEduW0/s1600/60810_474876705049_566460049_7193759_3090830_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521978686050794178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKICW7dV-sI/AAAAAAAABx0/RwsMnMEduW0/s320/60810_474876705049_566460049_7193759_3090830_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves the toy that we got her...she even&lt;br /&gt;cried when Mom tried to get her off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKICPf8D6FI/AAAAAAAABxs/wvEmramaq5U/s1600/34721_474874215049_566460049_7193696_523111_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521978558404356178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKICPf8D6FI/AAAAAAAABxs/wvEmramaq5U/s320/34721_474874215049_566460049_7193696_523111_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she is wearing traditional Korean clothes&lt;br /&gt;..having a 1 year birthday is important in Korea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKIB4bCWBoI/AAAAAAAABxc/Y4JKzLg5ZtI/s1600/60799_474874255049_566460049_7193697_218667_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521978161951540866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKIB4bCWBoI/AAAAAAAABxc/Y4JKzLg5ZtI/s320/60799_474874255049_566460049_7193697_218667_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food they had was delicious... there was filipino&lt;br /&gt;food ( her dad is filipino )and also some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Korean food ( her Mom is Korean )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKIBxPMZmEI/AAAAAAAABxU/gX8BTbcLA1o/s1600/61988_474876080049_566460049_7193734_2848917_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521978038513408066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKIBxPMZmEI/AAAAAAAABxU/gX8BTbcLA1o/s320/61988_474876080049_566460049_7193734_2848917_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of her cousins at her birthday&lt;br /&gt;What alucky girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKH-xskxwzI/AAAAAAAABxM/RbSTQWSD49U/s1600/63010_474876255049_566460049_7193741_2060275_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521974747865400114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKH-xskxwzI/AAAAAAAABxM/RbSTQWSD49U/s320/63010_474876255049_566460049_7193741_2060275_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are opening gifts here... and she just wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything !!!  haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKH-q-NDinI/AAAAAAAABxE/g3MPoAZ2Zbk/s1600/62097_474876165049_566460049_7193736_6279661_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521974632338655858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKH-q-NDinI/AAAAAAAABxE/g3MPoAZ2Zbk/s320/62097_474876165049_566460049_7193736_6279661_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our student Dayoung came with us, and I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she had a good time..at least I hope so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKH-g2vozfI/AAAAAAAABw8/P7GtPf_vNKk/s1600/62022_474875970049_566460049_7193732_2429453_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521974458537528818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKH-g2vozfI/AAAAAAAABw8/P7GtPf_vNKk/s320/62022_474875970049_566460049_7193732_2429453_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the lovely family......she's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very lucky little girl to belong to such&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lovely , caring family....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for inviting us guys...we had a lovely time !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-486817300914683554?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/486817300914683554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=486817300914683554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/486817300914683554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/486817300914683554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/09/birthday-party.html' title='Birthday Party...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKICfgF2ZII/AAAAAAAABx8/FFacc8P87mE/s72-c/61541_474876670049_566460049_7193757_2690190_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1876427232474956708</id><published>2010-09-27T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T17:47:53.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How kind..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKE6OUAA9xI/AAAAAAAABw0/Sr_dk-hDv-o/s1600/DSC01313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521758635694290706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKE6OUAA9xI/AAAAAAAABw0/Sr_dk-hDv-o/s320/DSC01313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we recieved a card from the veterinary clinic&lt;br /&gt;that we took our wee dog Kernal too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKE56CbTykI/AAAAAAAABws/bTdMGq-Rtuc/s1600/DSC01312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521758287379548738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKE56CbTykI/AAAAAAAABws/bTdMGq-Rtuc/s320/DSC01312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so apprieciate their kindness in sending this card..&lt;br /&gt;It made me feel thankful for them..and it&lt;br /&gt;was just a lovely gesture..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1876427232474956708?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1876427232474956708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1876427232474956708' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1876427232474956708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1876427232474956708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-kind.html' title='How kind..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TKE6OUAA9xI/AAAAAAAABw0/Sr_dk-hDv-o/s72-c/DSC01313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-5703366984561863980</id><published>2010-09-26T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T21:02:38.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Next weekend ...</title><content type='html'>I have such a busy week ahead.&lt;br /&gt;You see, next Saturday..October 2nd&lt;br /&gt;I will have a Christmas dinner here at&lt;br /&gt;my house...I know its not even Halloween&lt;br /&gt;yet, but on October 6th 2 of my students&lt;br /&gt;will leave, and I want them to experience&lt;br /&gt;Christmas, as they wont in Korea.&lt;br /&gt;So next Saturday, I will decorate for christmas&lt;br /&gt;( take it down the next day )and make a&lt;br /&gt;big dinner, loads of desserts, and Santa will&lt;br /&gt;even come.&lt;br /&gt;I will feed around 21 /22 people.&lt;br /&gt;I know its a lot of work, and I'll be tired&lt;br /&gt;but I'm excited !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Will definately post some photo's&lt;br /&gt;Sounds crazy...right ?? !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-5703366984561863980?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5703366984561863980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=5703366984561863980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5703366984561863980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5703366984561863980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/09/next-weekend.html' title='Next weekend ...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6523608271659506327</id><published>2010-09-25T21:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T21:50:47.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJ7PP8F8qQI/AAAAAAAABwk/HMvffjcUfY8/s1600/DSC01252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521078065938868482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJ7PP8F8qQI/AAAAAAAABwk/HMvffjcUfY8/s320/DSC01252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could'nt sleep well last night, and ended&lt;br /&gt;up getting up very early...especially for a saturday&lt;br /&gt;morning, and when I looked outside, the sky was the&lt;br /&gt;most amazing colours..I ran for my camera...but I&lt;br /&gt;could'nt capture the beauty of it at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJ7O2ES-RFI/AAAAAAAABwc/eyAFl3PFbEA/s1600/DSC01254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521077621464384594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJ7O2ES-RFI/AAAAAAAABwc/eyAFl3PFbEA/s320/DSC01254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was orange and pink...but the most beautiful&lt;br /&gt;colour of pink....you can see that even the clouds&lt;br /&gt;were pink... it was the most beautiful sight,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJ7OVRBz8dI/AAAAAAAABwU/bRYIJrnL-WA/s1600/DSC01258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521077057946382802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJ7OVRBz8dI/AAAAAAAABwU/bRYIJrnL-WA/s320/DSC01258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even tried to capture the beauty of the moon...but&lt;br /&gt;I could'nt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJ7N3ihMzcI/AAAAAAAABwM/06Irpq-xhas/s1600/DSC01253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521076547245362626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJ7N3ihMzcI/AAAAAAAABwM/06Irpq-xhas/s320/DSC01253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so even though I did'nt sleep well, and got up early..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad that I did...... it was worth it !!&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/8834859391942301852-6523608271659506327?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6523608271659506327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6523608271659506327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6523608271659506327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6523608271659506327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall.html' title='Fall...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJ7PP8F8qQI/AAAAAAAABwk/HMvffjcUfY8/s72-c/DSC01252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-5162359854975950416</id><published>2010-09-19T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:02:40.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ou airport date ( kind of ) ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbM0iIHf0I/AAAAAAAABwE/hBKt41i0aR4/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518823596275236674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbM0iIHf0I/AAAAAAAABwE/hBKt41i0aR4/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suri works at the airport, and since my husband&lt;br /&gt;likes airplanes, we decided to go there for a date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbMn1QwkJI/AAAAAAAABv8/on3QAQ8LgLM/s1600/46629_466541420049_566460049_7009717_3538542_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518823378073456786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbMn1QwkJI/AAAAAAAABv8/on3QAQ8LgLM/s320/46629_466541420049_566460049_7009717_3538542_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a hot chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbMhv2-1tI/AAAAAAAABv0/JPWMlYAz0MU/s1600/46629_466541425049_566460049_7009718_1105900_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518823273543947986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbMhv2-1tI/AAAAAAAABv0/JPWMlYAz0MU/s320/46629_466541425049_566460049_7009718_1105900_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a doughnut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbMbk66ffI/AAAAAAAABvs/rzU4heLih0U/s1600/nora.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518823167528435186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbMbk66ffI/AAAAAAAABvs/rzU4heLih0U/s320/nora.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dayoung was bored ..so she came with us..we all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;really enjoyed getting out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbMH8pM2JI/AAAAAAAABvk/R6RaD0ln_y8/s1600/59073_466541400049_566460049_7009716_2437620_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518822830299207826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbMH8pM2JI/AAAAAAAABvk/R6RaD0ln_y8/s320/59073_466541400049_566460049_7009716_2437620_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were sitting waiting for Suri to finish work...and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we would bring her home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbL_pAdrVI/AAAAAAAABvc/_NQD4nh3Qqs/s1600/46869_466541710049_566460049_7009727_4850677_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518822687589117266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbL_pAdrVI/AAAAAAAABvc/_NQD4nh3Qqs/s320/46869_466541710049_566460049_7009727_4850677_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was snap happy..taking pictures here and there...I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;did'nt post them all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbL4H-mRnI/AAAAAAAABvU/9GF44RxJcTk/s1600/47233_466541965049_566460049_7009738_1908154_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518822558463837810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbL4H-mRnI/AAAAAAAABvU/9GF44RxJcTk/s320/47233_466541965049_566460049_7009738_1908154_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am with Suri and Dayoung...we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were on our way home here...it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cold and rainy outside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbLu41h31I/AAAAAAAABvM/CZKJ6onKmYI/s1600/46765_466542070049_566460049_7009743_8295820_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518822399780446034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbLu41h31I/AAAAAAAABvM/CZKJ6onKmYI/s320/46765_466542070049_566460049_7009743_8295820_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really did have a nice time, can you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell, by my happy smile...I know going to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the airport doesnt sound too fun...but we LOVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it.... you see so many interesting people, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because it was night time...it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bit quieter too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-5162359854975950416?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5162359854975950416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=5162359854975950416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5162359854975950416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5162359854975950416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/09/ou-airport-date-kind-of.html' title='Ou airport date ( kind of ) ...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJbM0iIHf0I/AAAAAAAABwE/hBKt41i0aR4/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7042981849569979852</id><published>2010-09-17T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T09:57:14.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kernal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJOdoFCMs3I/AAAAAAAABu0/KHHr634NaKg/s1600/29236_426816825049_566460049_5883467_7223854_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517927280330716018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJOdoFCMs3I/AAAAAAAABu0/KHHr634NaKg/s320/29236_426816825049_566460049_5883467_7223854_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will be taking our wee dog Kernal &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the vet in a couple of hours to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;be put down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont expect you non dog lovers to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;understand...but he has been part of our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;family for a long time....he feels like one of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;our kids to us, and it breaks my heart..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel terrible that I made the decision, although&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no choice really...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love him so much !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-7042981849569979852?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7042981849569979852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7042981849569979852' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7042981849569979852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7042981849569979852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/09/kernal.html' title='Kernal'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TJOdoFCMs3I/AAAAAAAABu0/KHHr634NaKg/s72-c/29236_426816825049_566460049_5883467_7223854_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1321489524021488658</id><published>2010-08-29T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T16:45:28.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have some things that are happening&lt;br /&gt;in my family, that I dont know what to do about it.&lt;br /&gt;It involves my daughter, and I'm really at&lt;br /&gt;my wits end...&lt;br /&gt;Its sad.. upsetting..absolutely terrible,&lt;br /&gt;and I wish I had someone to talk to... I dont !!&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years ago, I felt like we have&lt;br /&gt;just a normal family... these days I'm&lt;br /&gt;just feeling stressed, and have a&lt;br /&gt;zillion feeling going through me&lt;br /&gt;I need this rollercoaster to stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I am thankful for my husband and&lt;br /&gt;that I didnt have to make dinner tonight&lt;br /&gt;( my students made it )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1321489524021488658?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1321489524021488658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1321489524021488658' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1321489524021488658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1321489524021488658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-have-some-things-that-are-happening.html' title=''/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6970834579495968869</id><published>2010-08-27T13:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:39:20.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our summer so far in pictures..</title><content type='html'>It has been a busy summer... here is mine&lt;br /&gt;with some pictures.. :_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My grandaughter Ashley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgtyRHHggI/AAAAAAAABuU/mJtDkU3BLag/s1600/DSC01141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510204485697765890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgtyRHHggI/AAAAAAAABuU/mJtDkU3BLag/s320/DSC01141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With more students&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sanghee. Yu Jung, Emily and Kate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgtV05b0bI/AAAAAAAABuM/HGAIvuiRUb8/s1600/DSC01156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510203997087846834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgtV05b0bI/AAAAAAAABuM/HGAIvuiRUb8/s320/DSC01156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgsCTTG-mI/AAAAAAAABuE/IDvlrr8a-Ns/s1600/DSC01154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510202562139585122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgsCTTG-mI/AAAAAAAABuE/IDvlrr8a-Ns/s320/DSC01154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jun had a birthday..shout HOORAY !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgrJ-zrMoI/AAAAAAAABt8/f_dt2HjHOp4/s1600/DSC01146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510201594566357634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgrJ-zrMoI/AAAAAAAABt8/f_dt2HjHOp4/s320/DSC01146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgo2uCDgTI/AAAAAAAABt0/0EpOS5EX3Ts/s1600/DSC01145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510199064622498098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgo2uCDgTI/AAAAAAAABt0/0EpOS5EX3Ts/s320/DSC01145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We got new bamboo flooring in&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the Family Room in the basement, and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;also one bedoom downstairs as well..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgmJmiumRI/AAAAAAAABts/OLUljOPv3eE/s1600/DSC01119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510196090494687506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgmJmiumRI/AAAAAAAABts/OLUljOPv3eE/s320/DSC01119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We went with our students to Waterton. and saw a bear and caribou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THglxnSzPgI/AAAAAAAABtk/CH7xuKNbxDM/s1600/DSC01061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510195678379458050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THglxnSzPgI/AAAAAAAABtk/CH7xuKNbxDM/s320/DSC01061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THglVbO7jHI/AAAAAAAABtc/10qhc4GOHaQ/s1600/DSC01051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510195194105662578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THglVbO7jHI/AAAAAAAABtc/10qhc4GOHaQ/s320/DSC01051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saw the Prince of Wales hotel...wow !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgk_0FteWI/AAAAAAAABtU/-S12TX7cm6g/s1600/DSC01036+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510194822820755810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgk_0FteWI/AAAAAAAABtU/-S12TX7cm6g/s320/DSC01036+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgkfTSc7zI/AAAAAAAABtM/1Rm0g5MkqZQ/s1600/DSC01025+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510194264260013874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgkfTSc7zI/AAAAAAAABtM/1Rm0g5MkqZQ/s320/DSC01025+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kate, Dayoung and Suri in Waterton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgi22NJbSI/AAAAAAAABtE/ryukVl9TE8I/s1600/DSC01012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510192469746740514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgi22NJbSI/AAAAAAAABtE/ryukVl9TE8I/s320/DSC01012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We had friends from England over visiting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we gave them all a steak dinner..yummy !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There were actually 5 of them&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgifPEZzzI/AAAAAAAABs8/ICMnPFdERaw/s1600/DSC00945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510192064104091442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgifPEZzzI/AAAAAAAABs8/ICMnPFdERaw/s320/DSC00945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hubby was an extra in a movie.... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he loved it !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgiEyW7R3I/AAAAAAAABs0/WUDo35H7HRM/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510191609720555378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgiEyW7R3I/AAAAAAAABs0/WUDo35H7HRM/s320/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is Emily and Kate... they came over to visit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;us a couple of times... they are also students&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THghwRjtiII/AAAAAAAABsk/N7u0mFocgj0/s1600/DSC00827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510191257318426754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THghwRjtiII/AAAAAAAABsk/N7u0mFocgj0/s320/DSC00827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We took some of the children I babysit&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to the waterpark, and then fo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dairy Queen afterwards..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THghYZFE92I/AAAAAAAABsc/C3RPNQQ6D3A/s1600/DSC00931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510190847020562274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THghYZFE92I/AAAAAAAABsc/C3RPNQQ6D3A/s320/DSC00931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THghAf0a-kI/AAAAAAAABsU/IdAEtqSemzw/s1600/DSC00915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510190436512889410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THghAf0a-kI/AAAAAAAABsU/IdAEtqSemzw/s320/DSC00915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We still have my grandaughter and her big dog staying with us..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THggko5e-LI/AAAAAAAABsM/mhDX_MZWGSw/s1600/DSC00819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510189957913704626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THggko5e-LI/AAAAAAAABsM/mhDX_MZWGSw/s320/DSC00819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-6970834579495968869?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6970834579495968869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6970834579495968869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6970834579495968869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6970834579495968869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/08/our-summer-so-far-in-pictures.html' title='our summer so far in pictures..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/THgtyRHHggI/AAAAAAAABuU/mJtDkU3BLag/s72-c/DSC01141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8517128378541242422</id><published>2010-08-20T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T17:40:45.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smoke, smoke and more smoke...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TG8dsfTWAHI/AAAAAAAABsE/OYhIgjExMXA/s1600/3423744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507653519451488370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TG8dsfTWAHI/AAAAAAAABsE/OYhIgjExMXA/s320/3423744.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didnt take this picture...but click on it&lt;br /&gt;to see how bad it is...yuck !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last couple of days, we have been getting&lt;br /&gt;smoke blown in from the Forest Fires in BC..&lt;br /&gt;I babysit a couple of kids with Asthma..so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;for them.  They said that anyone with breathing problems, heart&lt;br /&gt;problems etc should try to stay indoors.&lt;br /&gt;I myself ...my eyes are burning and I have had a headache&lt;br /&gt;for 2 days now..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hopefully it should be gone soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is getting dark sooner at night, and darker&lt;br /&gt;longer in the morning.... I think Fall is almost here..&lt;br /&gt;I love the cooler days and nights...but&lt;br /&gt;does that mean CHRISTMAS is around the corner???&lt;br /&gt;Love it !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8517128378541242422?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8517128378541242422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8517128378541242422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8517128378541242422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8517128378541242422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/08/smoke-smoke-and-more-smoke.html' title='smoke, smoke and more smoke...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TG8dsfTWAHI/AAAAAAAABsE/OYhIgjExMXA/s72-c/3423744.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1979732599108861006</id><published>2010-08-15T21:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T21:19:49.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought...</title><content type='html'>One machine can do the work of fifty ordinary men .No machine can do the work of one extraordinary man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1979732599108861006?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1979732599108861006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1979732599108861006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1979732599108861006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1979732599108861006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/08/thought.html' title='A thought...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-9079812998097792875</id><published>2010-08-04T09:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:17:08.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFmQaGJJn0I/AAAAAAAABrs/Zq02mqysEcM/s1600/39099_454313250049_566460049_6671380_3973843_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501587197809762114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFmQaGJJn0I/AAAAAAAABrs/Zq02mqysEcM/s320/39099_454313250049_566460049_6671380_3973843_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boo is my granddaughter's dog... they&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;have both been staying at our home for the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;past month. She is sooooo attached to Ashley, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just waits for her when Ashley goes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFmQ9ZgwUJI/AAAAAAAABr0/NWtepowu1K8/s1600/39480_454313265049_566460049_6671381_4527701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFmQ9ZgwUJI/AAAAAAAABr0/NWtepowu1K8/s1600/39480_454313265049_566460049_6671381_4527701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFmQ9ZgwUJI/AAAAAAAABr0/NWtepowu1K8/s1600/39480_454313265049_566460049_6671381_4527701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501587804304461970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFmQ9ZgwUJI/AAAAAAAABr0/NWtepowu1K8/s320/39480_454313265049_566460049_6671381_4527701_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFmQ9ZgwUJI/AAAAAAAABr0/NWtepowu1K8/s1600/39480_454313265049_566460049_6671381_4527701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is such a good dog... and so gentle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFmRaeG243I/AAAAAAAABr8/n6OvLEDX5RM/s1600/40434_454313275049_566460049_6671382_891451_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501588303754224498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFmRaeG243I/AAAAAAAABr8/n6OvLEDX5RM/s320/40434_454313275049_566460049_6671382_891451_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still waiting and watching out the window&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She'll be home soon Boo Boo ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-9079812998097792875?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/9079812998097792875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=9079812998097792875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/9079812998097792875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/9079812998097792875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/08/boo.html' title='Boo'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFmQaGJJn0I/AAAAAAAABrs/Zq02mqysEcM/s72-c/39099_454313250049_566460049_6671380_3973843_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-5783951789682393977</id><published>2010-07-29T20:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T20:07:25.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lonely.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFJB4OalyPI/AAAAAAAABrk/TR7HnV24ENI/s1600/lonely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499530529170901234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFJB4OalyPI/AAAAAAAABrk/TR7HnV24ENI/s320/lonely.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-5783951789682393977?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5783951789682393977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=5783951789682393977' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5783951789682393977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5783951789682393977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/07/lonely.html' title='Lonely.....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFJB4OalyPI/AAAAAAAABrk/TR7HnV24ENI/s72-c/lonely.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7005693772289515264</id><published>2010-07-28T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T04:54:27.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Ken...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFAZmTyyZ9I/AAAAAAAABrc/1FyZ8ulaiEw/s1600/DSC00889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498923290958391250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFAZmTyyZ9I/AAAAAAAABrc/1FyZ8ulaiEw/s320/DSC00889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a back tooth pulled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFAZMeDo_3I/AAAAAAAABrU/9Yd7pbBwyWI/s1600/DSC00888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498922847036833650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFAZMeDo_3I/AAAAAAAABrU/9Yd7pbBwyWI/s320/DSC00888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But because of the way the roots were. it ended&lt;br /&gt;up being surgery to have it removed..&lt;br /&gt;He looked  kinda rough, and I'm sure in&lt;br /&gt;pain right now.... he still went to work though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-7005693772289515264?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7005693772289515264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7005693772289515264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7005693772289515264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7005693772289515264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/07/poor-ken.html' title='Poor Ken...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TFAZmTyyZ9I/AAAAAAAABrc/1FyZ8ulaiEw/s72-c/DSC00889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2880533996970330915</id><published>2010-07-15T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T10:11:56.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rambling this and that ~</title><content type='html'>On another blog that I frequent quite often&lt;br /&gt;it kind of gave a challenge to just write on&lt;br /&gt;our blog... even if we dont have anything to say... just&lt;br /&gt;do it anyway... so here I am !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;I am here listening to the kids play outside.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the dollar store and I bought 2 beach balls..&lt;br /&gt;they have been the best investment  EVER!!&lt;br /&gt;I think I only paid $1.25 for each one, but it has given&lt;br /&gt;the kids hours of fun and pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;And even if they pop.. it is'nt a big deal.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing is... my husband has been working&lt;br /&gt;nights, so talk about stressful... I want the kids to just&lt;br /&gt;be kids .. but they have to be somewhat quieter&lt;br /&gt;because Ken needs to rest ~~&lt;br /&gt;They are such good kids anyway... of course they get&lt;br /&gt;their moments.. who does'nt.. lol&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... they have been passing these balls back&lt;br /&gt;and forth.. I can hear their giggling, and having fun ,&lt;br /&gt;and it warms my heart.&lt;br /&gt;There are days when I wonder why do I babysit&lt;br /&gt;but most days, I am thankful that I can... they keep me&lt;br /&gt;young.. I know all the latest groups and singers,&lt;br /&gt;and they just teach me so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also.. right now we have our granddaughter staying with us.&lt;br /&gt;She moved to Ontario with her big Golden&lt;br /&gt;Retriever called Boo, but it has'nt worked out, so she gave me&lt;br /&gt;a call that started off.. Hi Grams... and then told me what&lt;br /&gt;was going on and asked if she could stay here... how can I say&lt;br /&gt;No to this beautiful granddaughter of mine... I could'nt.&lt;br /&gt;We have no room, so she is on the couch... but keeps&lt;br /&gt;telling me how comfortable she is... and how comfortable&lt;br /&gt;her Boo is also.&lt;br /&gt;She warms my heart...I love her!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD9ASQBR5AI/AAAAAAAABrE/km73pRiDkso/s1600/34659_10150212547930527_774835526_13608591_473512_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD9ASQBR5AI/AAAAAAAABrE/km73pRiDkso/s320/34659_10150212547930527_774835526_13608591_473512_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494180752697451522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My granddaughter Ashley...&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;her puppy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD9AZbeMKeI/AAAAAAAABrM/xBMKfRQ4b24/s1600/31113_10150179395750527_774835526_12621330_4019379_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD9AZbeMKeI/AAAAAAAABrM/xBMKfRQ4b24/s320/31113_10150179395750527_774835526_12621330_4019379_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494180876030585314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful day ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-2880533996970330915?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2880533996970330915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2880533996970330915' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2880533996970330915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2880533996970330915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/07/rambling-this-and-that.html' title='Rambling this and that ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD9ASQBR5AI/AAAAAAAABrE/km73pRiDkso/s72-c/34659_10150212547930527_774835526_13608591_473512_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2953055933256628834</id><published>2010-07-13T18:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T19:06:05.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping..</title><content type='html'>I am having a hard time these days sleeping... which&lt;br /&gt;in turn makes me a wee bit TOO sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;I'm at my wits end...&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had some warm milk and honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD0Zf_b9whI/AAAAAAAABqs/xZ04nBN2X1k/s1600/SoothingWarmMilk_n_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD0Zf_b9whI/AAAAAAAABqs/xZ04nBN2X1k/s320/SoothingWarmMilk_n_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493575157857239570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tried going to bed early&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD0ZYmzArwI/AAAAAAAABqk/04vPCOYmhIg/s1600/bedroom2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD0ZYmzArwI/AAAAAAAABqk/04vPCOYmhIg/s320/bedroom2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493575030983929602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have even tried taking melatonin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD0Z7qLCZtI/AAAAAAAABq0/FNqKaNe5k2s/s1600/P11930056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD0Z7qLCZtI/AAAAAAAABq0/FNqKaNe5k2s/s320/P11930056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493575633185433298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing is working... I know it'll&lt;br /&gt;eventually sort itself out... but in the&lt;br /&gt;meantime, it sure is hard !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note... Ken met Mantracker!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD0atgqNB9I/AAAAAAAABq8/Dum9gbZpkxA/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD0atgqNB9I/AAAAAAAABq8/Dum9gbZpkxA/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493576489625257938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was sooooo excited !!&lt;br /&gt;I was jealous... I am always watching&lt;br /&gt;that show, and love it... so I would love to meet him !!!&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone is having a good week.. x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-2953055933256628834?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2953055933256628834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2953055933256628834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2953055933256628834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2953055933256628834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/07/sleeping.html' title='Sleeping..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TD0Zf_b9whI/AAAAAAAABqs/xZ04nBN2X1k/s72-c/SoothingWarmMilk_n_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7058160375964695943</id><published>2010-07-07T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T16:03:04.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hottie ~</title><content type='html'>I am married to a Hottie... and by&lt;br /&gt;that I mean.. he is always TOO hot..sigh&lt;br /&gt;That's okay, but the rest of us are not too bad.&lt;br /&gt;We have central air in our house, but sometimes I dont&lt;br /&gt;feel like we need it on yet, but Ken  ( Hottie ) does feel&lt;br /&gt;like we need it on.&lt;br /&gt;It has been on since last night ( again )&lt;br /&gt;anyway... to keep the heat out of the house,&lt;br /&gt;he has set a table up outside... took the deep fryer&lt;br /&gt;out there ( so we dont get the smell of oil in our house )&lt;br /&gt;and he is deep frying chicken and french fries for dinner&lt;br /&gt;to prove it... here are some pics...heh heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDUFkh1F8AI/AAAAAAAABqE/KmEUABy5sAg/s1600/DSC00793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDUFkh1F8AI/AAAAAAAABqE/KmEUABy5sAg/s320/DSC00793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491301445762674690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDUF-2ZP8OI/AAAAAAAABqM/jiamIvGPEmU/s1600/DSC00796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDUF-2ZP8OI/AAAAAAAABqM/jiamIvGPEmU/s320/DSC00796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491301897959633122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure the neighbours for miles can smell&lt;br /&gt;our dinner cooking...&lt;br /&gt;And what is he doing while cooking this&lt;br /&gt;gourmet meal... cough, cough !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDUG8MPPhnI/AAAAAAAABqU/Nyz2132-vpA/s1600/DSC00794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDUG8MPPhnI/AAAAAAAABqU/Nyz2132-vpA/s320/DSC00794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491302951795263090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure LOVE this man !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDUHVnXXKpI/AAAAAAAABqc/etrc1Zk_LQc/s1600/DSC00795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDUHVnXXKpI/AAAAAAAABqc/etrc1Zk_LQc/s320/DSC00795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491303388573805202" 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/8834859391942301852-7058160375964695943?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7058160375964695943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7058160375964695943' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7058160375964695943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7058160375964695943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-hottie.html' title='My Hottie ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDUFkh1F8AI/AAAAAAAABqE/KmEUABy5sAg/s72-c/DSC00793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7933147264515942527</id><published>2010-07-06T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T08:56:03.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canada Day and weekend ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM8Hy1BruI/AAAAAAAABnw/nV6htPulVgw/s1600/canadian_flag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM8Hy1BruI/AAAAAAAABnw/nV6htPulVgw/s320/canadian_flag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490798475295698658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 1st is Canada Day, and this year it&lt;br /&gt;fell on a Thursday, which meant for an extra&lt;br /&gt;long weekend for me, as I also had Friday off.&lt;br /&gt;Ours was not your typical Canada Day celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;Actually , ours was more like a baking or making&lt;br /&gt;Kimchi extravaganza... but I LOVED it !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM9Twni9-I/AAAAAAAABn4/TSY3wxJHxcU/s1600/DSC00641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM9Twni9-I/AAAAAAAABn4/TSY3wxJHxcU/s320/DSC00641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490799780372346850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it looks spicy... thats because IT IS !!!  haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM92lHfkjI/AAAAAAAABoA/Bdlh0NxjBiQ/s1600/DSC00659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM92lHfkjI/AAAAAAAABoA/Bdlh0NxjBiQ/s320/DSC00659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490800378580537906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the girls first time to make Radish kimchi&lt;br /&gt;and they really did a great job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM_HhQ769I/AAAAAAAABoQ/BYX4FTM05Aw/s1600/DSC00654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM_HhQ769I/AAAAAAAABoQ/BYX4FTM05Aw/s320/DSC00654.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490801769115806674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just helped putting it into the jars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM-bhVC00I/AAAAAAAABoI/Rhiy27768Ts/s1600/DSC00673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM-bhVC00I/AAAAAAAABoI/Rhiy27768Ts/s320/DSC00673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490801013218792258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already had Kimchi jars from when i bought&lt;br /&gt;some, so we just used them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the weekend, Dayoung also made cinnamon buns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNH8glF0sI/AAAAAAAABoY/Ldd4IcNgMXY/s1600/DSC00679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNH8glF0sI/AAAAAAAABoY/Ldd4IcNgMXY/s320/DSC00679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490811475557995202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Suri made some bread thingies with Kate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNImJSKXII/AAAAAAAABog/vzGQO3LeAYA/s1600/DSC00698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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&lt;div style="display: block;" class="vertbar"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="g"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" class="w"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="htmlbar_PreviewAction" title="Preview" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);toggle();ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;Preview&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNNaC9VcmI/AAAAAAAABpI/5N7g3aXLA1w/s1600/DSC00732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNNaC9VcmI/AAAAAAAABpI/5N7g3aXLA1w/s320/DSC00732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490817480560833122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont they look good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNN_pd8p8I/AAAAAAAABpQ/mZSVmWrK5Lc/s1600/DSC00735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNN_pd8p8I/AAAAAAAABpQ/mZSVmWrK5Lc/s320/DSC00735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490818126553327554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also played a Korean game called Go Stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNPUcsm1WI/AAAAAAAABpY/ucuLE4YA6Io/s1600/DSC00725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNPUcsm1WI/AAAAAAAABpY/ucuLE4YA6Io/s320/DSC00725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490819583414031714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a noisy but fun game.&lt;br /&gt;its also really hard to learn, so i just watched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNRKaCOsXI/AAAAAAAABpw/d1OCowQcqSU/s1600/DSC00727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNRKaCOsXI/AAAAAAAABpw/d1OCowQcqSU/s320/DSC00727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490821609923981682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even my puppies got in on the action...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNRuWTC3SI/AAAAAAAABp4/NEoG6Ic1-z4/s1600/DSC00723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDNRuWTC3SI/AAAAAAAABp4/NEoG6Ic1-z4/s320/DSC00723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490822227396058402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ours was not the typical canada day weekend...but...&lt;br /&gt;I would'nt change a thing.. ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-7933147264515942527?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7933147264515942527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7933147264515942527' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7933147264515942527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7933147264515942527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/07/canada-day-and-weekend.html' title='Canada Day and weekend ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDM8Hy1BruI/AAAAAAAABnw/nV6htPulVgw/s72-c/canadian_flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1663728073963664471</id><published>2010-07-04T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T14:04:53.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Well school is out !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDDyQZcC0xI/AAAAAAAABnA/ASCVxiJ_fbU/s1600/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDDyQZcC0xI/AAAAAAAABnA/ASCVxiJ_fbU/s320/DSC00600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490154309284975378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do... what to do ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDDy5AkV3_I/AAAAAAAABnI/pp0ZKhHIqgE/s1600/DSC00607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDDy5AkV3_I/AAAAAAAABnI/pp0ZKhHIqgE/s320/DSC00607.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490155006983528434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week .. the kids had a good time...just&lt;br /&gt;running and playing outside..&lt;br /&gt;But... I really need ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDDz6NkhXnI/AAAAAAAABnQ/SG1GuBMJADg/s1600/DSC00615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDDz6NkhXnI/AAAAAAAABnQ/SG1GuBMJADg/s320/DSC00615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490156127165439602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their pretty good kids...so I'm very lucky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDD0qhitr5I/AAAAAAAABnY/jWsZ32kixhQ/s1600/DSC00617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDD0qhitr5I/AAAAAAAABnY/jWsZ32kixhQ/s320/DSC00617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490156957160288146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my last summer with some of them... because&lt;br /&gt;some are going to a different school , next school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDD2ARQ_eCI/AAAAAAAABng/V6PUDSF6VbY/s1600/DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDD2ARQ_eCI/AAAAAAAABng/V6PUDSF6VbY/s320/DSC00619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490158430259738658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is for FUN... and they were really&lt;br /&gt;enjoying themselves this day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDD3F18FSuI/AAAAAAAABno/5MxCCo_kUxQ/s1600/DSC00616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDD3F18FSuI/AAAAAAAABno/5MxCCo_kUxQ/s320/DSC00616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490159625515125474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all have a happy summer !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1663728073963664471?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1663728073963664471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1663728073963664471' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1663728073963664471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1663728073963664471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/07/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TDDyQZcC0xI/AAAAAAAABnA/ASCVxiJ_fbU/s72-c/DSC00600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-3144638713509124274</id><published>2010-07-01T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T20:37:37.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Race..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1aPcIbVHI/AAAAAAAABmQ/IzBUYNSau9k/s1600/DSC00590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1aPcIbVHI/AAAAAAAABmQ/IzBUYNSau9k/s320/DSC00590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489142742130578546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our church had an activity called amazing race.&lt;br /&gt;We had a group of 4 come to our house and stain&lt;br /&gt;our playhouse.. I babysit, so sometimes the&lt;br /&gt;kids like to go up here and tell stories, or just&lt;br /&gt;make up games... its fun to watch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1bSu0GqGI/AAAAAAAABmY/1_zE62RjA5c/s1600/DSC00591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1bSu0GqGI/AAAAAAAABmY/1_zE62RjA5c/s320/DSC00591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489143898196846690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1bsMDWeoI/AAAAAAAABmg/dtRs6nTAbaY/s1600/DSC00592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1bsMDWeoI/AAAAAAAABmg/dtRs6nTAbaY/s320/DSC00592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489144335542155906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the playhouse was looking so tired and worn out..&lt;br /&gt;and hubby and I have been meaning to get out and&lt;br /&gt;paint it... so it was lovely when we were asked if we&lt;br /&gt;had anything needing done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1cD0wTACI/AAAAAAAABmo/XzySUt8JARo/s1600/DSC00593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1cD0wTACI/AAAAAAAABmo/XzySUt8JARo/s320/DSC00593.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489144741605081122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1cgwaDT0I/AAAAAAAABmw/gnBZ8qIvuWk/s1600/DSC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1cgwaDT0I/AAAAAAAABmw/gnBZ8qIvuWk/s320/DSC00595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489145238654242626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We jumped at the chance to get this done.&lt;br /&gt;When they all arrived.. we gave them an envelope&lt;br /&gt;and inside was a note telling them what to do.&lt;br /&gt;They go to it straight away !!&lt;br /&gt;They had only 30 mins to do what they could..&lt;br /&gt;And I must admit... they did a great job.&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards I gave them another envelope, and inside&lt;br /&gt;it told them where to go next.&lt;br /&gt;I know they had canoeing and other things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1cuPvCZVI/AAAAAAAABm4/IaH3FiloSKk/s1600/20100701103735_43148783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1cuPvCZVI/AAAAAAAABm4/IaH3FiloSKk/s320/20100701103735_43148783.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489145470402061650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group that came to our home... WON !!!! Yeah !!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway... here is the finished job.&lt;br /&gt;It went from being tired and worn... to being&lt;br /&gt;brought back to life ..&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU !!&lt;br /&gt;One less job on my honey to do list... heh heh !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-3144638713509124274?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3144638713509124274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=3144638713509124274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3144638713509124274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3144638713509124274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/07/amazing-race.html' title='Amazing Race..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TC1aPcIbVHI/AAAAAAAABmQ/IzBUYNSau9k/s72-c/DSC00590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-145038684096659690</id><published>2010-06-27T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T10:36:43.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fathers Day</title><content type='html'>I should have done this sooner...but...&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting to it now..  :)&lt;br /&gt;For Fathers Day this year, I made my husband look for&lt;br /&gt;his pressies.&lt;br /&gt;I made up different clues and sent him on a&lt;br /&gt;treasure hunt.  Our students were like his&lt;br /&gt;cheering section... they loved it. !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd7k3ne_-I/AAAAAAAABkY/_GoxTLOKJl8/s1600/DSC00534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd7k3ne_-I/AAAAAAAABkY/_GoxTLOKJl8/s320/DSC00534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487490544309305314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd8Mt_dKbI/AAAAAAAABkg/TubcVtPyDKI/s1600/DSC00543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd8Mt_dKbI/AAAAAAAABkg/TubcVtPyDKI/s320/DSC00543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487491228920261042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is reading a clue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd9CwVKr1I/AAAAAAAABko/NX_g0V1tkjc/s1600/DSC00537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd9CwVKr1I/AAAAAAAABko/NX_g0V1tkjc/s320/DSC00537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487492157261131602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd9v1jxVHI/AAAAAAAABkw/aB_OhLm4hQ8/s1600/DSC00547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd9v1jxVHI/AAAAAAAABkw/aB_OhLm4hQ8/s320/DSC00547.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487492931758675058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking for another present..&lt;br /&gt;and....&lt;br /&gt;here he is with his last gift...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd-cdlnMgI/AAAAAAAABk4/iaC1ijYo1qY/s1600/DSC00556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd-cdlnMgI/AAAAAAAABk4/iaC1ijYo1qY/s320/DSC00556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487493698418061826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I did about 7 clues altogether...it was FUN !!&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, I made Prime Rib... hubby LOVES that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd_oMekoPI/AAAAAAAABlA/PCIUKI5Vse8/s1600/DSC00558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd_oMekoPI/AAAAAAAABlA/PCIUKI5Vse8/s320/DSC00558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487494999495188722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Prime Rib, new potatoes, sweet potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;carrots. mixed veg, salad... it was yummy.&lt;br /&gt;and for dessert , we had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeAfsA_lxI/AAAAAAAABlI/MSgcpENT2yQ/s1600/DSC00560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeAfsA_lxI/AAAAAAAABlI/MSgcpENT2yQ/s320/DSC00560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487495952853866258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Fathers Day cake, and Pecan pie that the&lt;br /&gt;students bought for him.. I also made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeBJOfCdnI/AAAAAAAABlQ/9Gq_XL5d-Ms/s1600/DSC00559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeBJOfCdnI/AAAAAAAABlQ/9Gq_XL5d-Ms/s320/DSC00559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487496666481325682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Danish Dessert..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeDoB93jWI/AAAAAAAABlo/gKvLVX0sr8M/s1600/DSC00563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeDoB93jWI/AAAAAAAABlo/gKvLVX0sr8M/s320/DSC00563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487499394720173410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put candles on the fathers day cake, and&lt;br /&gt;he blew them out... this was HIS day !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got this from our students..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeCUSJDpSI/AAAAAAAABlY/WW8IB8O7HTk/s1600/DSC00535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeCUSJDpSI/AAAAAAAABlY/WW8IB8O7HTk/s320/DSC00535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487497955953059106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and from me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeDATmonyI/AAAAAAAABlg/os8ZbqP_77o/s1600/DSC00578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeDATmonyI/AAAAAAAABlg/os8ZbqP_77o/s320/DSC00578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487498712259796770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really enjoyed his day... afterwards we went&lt;br /&gt;outside to take pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeJrP1RLnI/AAAAAAAABlw/qDQO7-Bzw9E/s1600/DSC00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeJrP1RLnI/AAAAAAAABlw/qDQO7-Bzw9E/s320/DSC00571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487506047051574898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this one...&lt;br /&gt;and Kate took this one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeKSEkx8aI/AAAAAAAABl4/BAQRvzZ3ONw/s1600/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeKSEkx8aI/AAAAAAAABl4/BAQRvzZ3ONw/s320/DSC00572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487506714044527010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are Hubby and I together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeK4SvLJVI/AAAAAAAABmA/XX9KrCWWdUA/s1600/DSC00576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeK4SvLJVI/AAAAAAAABmA/XX9KrCWWdUA/s320/DSC00576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487507370681247058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeLhColjcI/AAAAAAAABmI/St6zF9Az5MA/s1600/DSC00570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCeLhColjcI/AAAAAAAABmI/St6zF9Az5MA/s320/DSC00570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487508070733286850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-145038684096659690?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/145038684096659690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=145038684096659690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/145038684096659690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/145038684096659690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/fathers-day.html' title='Fathers Day'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCd7k3ne_-I/AAAAAAAABkY/_GoxTLOKJl8/s72-c/DSC00534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-9181421863954226790</id><published>2010-06-22T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T15:05:44.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regrets</title><content type='html'>Do you have any?&lt;br /&gt;I do..&lt;br /&gt;There's something that happened a wee while&lt;br /&gt;ago, that I wish was different... wish I could change it !&lt;br /&gt;I guess I could, but afraid to try&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm just having a blah day... thinking too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCEzQ-LVAOI/AAAAAAAABkI/l2MI5HXDHzY/s1600/regrets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCEzQ-LVAOI/AAAAAAAABkI/l2MI5HXDHzY/s320/regrets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485722187775410402" 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/8834859391942301852-9181421863954226790?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/9181421863954226790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=9181421863954226790' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/9181421863954226790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/9181421863954226790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/regrets.html' title='Regrets'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TCEzQ-LVAOI/AAAAAAAABkI/l2MI5HXDHzY/s72-c/regrets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1602467579518560852</id><published>2010-06-20T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T22:05:30.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Wonderful Day Trip ~</title><content type='html'>We had such a great day yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;We went with our students on a day trip.&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I was a kid, we used to go to&lt;br /&gt;Millport or Helensburgh. It was always lovely to get&lt;br /&gt;away, but especially to get away with my family ~&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday we went to a few places... we were gone the&lt;br /&gt;whole day, did'nt get home until after 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;First we drove a few hours, and went to BC.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at Spiral Tunnel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB6-YxDk5oI/AAAAAAAABiI/6MdTWf-2u2I/s1600/DSC00376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB6-YxDk5oI/AAAAAAAABiI/6MdTWf-2u2I/s320/DSC00376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485030728878319234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We needed a potty break....lol&lt;br /&gt;It is so cool here... there are all these tunnels cut out&lt;br /&gt;the mountain, for the train to go through..&lt;br /&gt;The scenery is awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7MwPSxYtI/AAAAAAAABiQ/V0X0asZvSRg/s1600/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7MwPSxYtI/AAAAAAAABiQ/V0X0asZvSRg/s320/DSC00381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485046525294895826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7Nn3XSMPI/AAAAAAAABiY/qcj-3l3eEAE/s1600/DSC00370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7Nn3XSMPI/AAAAAAAABiY/qcj-3l3eEAE/s320/DSC00370.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485047480944046322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7OvHzA5qI/AAAAAAAABig/gau8I9WiAWc/s1600/DSC00397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7OvHzA5qI/AAAAAAAABig/gau8I9WiAWc/s320/DSC00397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485048705126033058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness... it is so awesome here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7PtIyCFTI/AAAAAAAABio/JI32gUikPkw/s1600/DSC00406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7PtIyCFTI/AAAAAAAABio/JI32gUikPkw/s320/DSC00406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485049770542241074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any picture I took, does'nt do it justice..&lt;br /&gt;And the scenery around here was awesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7Qnt5msVI/AAAAAAAABiw/J_ZwSG1aw8M/s1600/DSC00405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7Qnt5msVI/AAAAAAAABiw/J_ZwSG1aw8M/s320/DSC00405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485050776938525010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed here and had a picnic.&lt;br /&gt;We brought our portable BBQ, and had hot dogs&lt;br /&gt;and hamburgers, potato salad, and other things also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7RzRsjt6I/AAAAAAAABi4/rIEUguP2Qgs/s1600/DSC00430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7RzRsjt6I/AAAAAAAABi4/rIEUguP2Qgs/s320/DSC00430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485052075037669282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we left here , we went on our way back, and to&lt;br /&gt;also stop at Lake Louise.&lt;br /&gt;But while on our way there, we saw a Grizzly bear.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in our van... but one guy was out of his car.. we&lt;br /&gt;were freaking out... he could be killed.&lt;br /&gt;It was'nt a full grown grizzly, but it was'nt a baby either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7SnQuhhjI/AAAAAAAABjA/n7erLcqOjdc/s1600/35847_131764013517968_100000531095645_261369_1863264_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7SnQuhhjI/AAAAAAAABjA/n7erLcqOjdc/s320/35847_131764013517968_100000531095645_261369_1863264_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485052968130676274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point he looked like he was going after the man&lt;br /&gt;It made the guy jump.. but still he stayed to get a photo&lt;br /&gt;crazy !!&lt;br /&gt;We also saw Elk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7TtZMT7pI/AAAAAAAABjI/n_z9Pt6YbOU/s1600/DSC00452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7TtZMT7pI/AAAAAAAABjI/n_z9Pt6YbOU/s320/DSC00452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485054172993941138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some mountain goats...lovely !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7UzhqaGfI/AAAAAAAABjQ/pMtTU0vBSc0/s1600/DSC00516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7UzhqaGfI/AAAAAAAABjQ/pMtTU0vBSc0/s320/DSC00516.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485055377858501106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Louise was also beautiful.  I never get tired&lt;br /&gt;of going there or to the mountains.. just love it !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7V9nu5UqI/AAAAAAAABjY/lMlL7sz8Zzk/s1600/DSC00456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7V9nu5UqI/AAAAAAAABjY/lMlL7sz8Zzk/s320/DSC00456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485056650798256802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7ZWtu0LiI/AAAAAAAABjg/xD7k_omgrhY/s1600/DSC00471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7ZWtu0LiI/AAAAAAAABjg/xD7k_omgrhY/s320/DSC00471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485060380440145442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chateau Lake Louise in the background.&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, on our way home, we decided&lt;br /&gt;to go to Johnston Canyon... the scenery is awesome, and was&lt;br /&gt;better than battling some of the traffic.&lt;br /&gt;Castle Mountain is there.. so majestic looking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7aApRHsvI/AAAAAAAABjo/ucy72EE5d3w/s1600/DSC00495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7aApRHsvI/AAAAAAAABjo/ucy72EE5d3w/s320/DSC00495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485061100796359410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont you think so?&lt;br /&gt;We ate watermelon here, and just enjoyed everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7bbKLLlyI/AAAAAAAABjw/g0mf_wwQ8WE/s1600/DSC00501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7bbKLLlyI/AAAAAAAABjw/g0mf_wwQ8WE/s320/DSC00501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485062655818045218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home, we stopped off and got&lt;br /&gt;some pizza for dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7t8rqBMuI/AAAAAAAABkA/wikYmSA7e5A/s1600/DSC00532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB7t8rqBMuI/AAAAAAAABkA/wikYmSA7e5A/s320/DSC00532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485083022950740706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture as he was making our pizza. :)&lt;br /&gt;Wow... 2 posts in one day....haha&lt;br /&gt;I will post our Fathers day pics tomorrow... we have had&lt;br /&gt;the BEST weekend... so enjoyable..but tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;is Monday... back to work again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1602467579518560852?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1602467579518560852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1602467579518560852' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1602467579518560852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1602467579518560852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/our-wonderful-day-trip.html' title='Our Wonderful Day Trip ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB6-YxDk5oI/AAAAAAAABiI/6MdTWf-2u2I/s72-c/DSC00376.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6484946630627133884</id><published>2010-06-20T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:54:04.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chloe's visit...</title><content type='html'>On Friday, my students friend Chloe ( her English name )&lt;br /&gt;came over to visit and stay the night.&lt;br /&gt;She is such a lovely girl, and I was happy to meet her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB5TWfjhQ8I/AAAAAAAABhY/Up376_nP4cA/s1600/36783_438119475049_566460049_6209568_301110_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB5TWfjhQ8I/AAAAAAAABhY/Up376_nP4cA/s320/36783_438119475049_566460049_6209568_301110_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484913042076550082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Chloe ( sitting down ) with Dayoung.&lt;br /&gt;They all made a lovely dinner... it was all Korean&lt;br /&gt;food, but oh so gooood !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB5UD-ohU0I/AAAAAAAABhg/Br8CaQXF9lo/s1600/36783_438119450049_566460049_6209565_6195626_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB5UD-ohU0I/AAAAAAAABhg/Br8CaQXF9lo/s320/36783_438119450049_566460049_6209565_6195626_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484913823513137986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB5UQfP3ppI/AAAAAAAABho/lh8Sb3M0QuQ/s1600/36783_438119465049_566460049_6209567_2460103_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB5UQfP3ppI/AAAAAAAABho/lh8Sb3M0QuQ/s320/36783_438119465049_566460049_6209567_2460103_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484914038426543762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chloe's birthday was also a couple of weeks ago,&lt;br /&gt;so Kate bought the cheesecake that you see on the table.&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmmm !!!&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB5VKbnh7iI/AAAAAAAABiA/SFVydTLJi9M/s1600/36783_438119495049_566460049_6209570_7463240_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB5VKbnh7iI/AAAAAAAABiA/SFVydTLJi9M/s320/36783_438119495049_566460049_6209570_7463240_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484915033884454434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to right, here is&lt;br /&gt;Kate, Chloe, Jun, Dayoung and Suri..&lt;br /&gt;Chloe was supposed to go on a trip with us&lt;br /&gt;the next day, but was'nt able to make it....&lt;br /&gt;hopefully next time !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-6484946630627133884?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6484946630627133884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6484946630627133884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6484946630627133884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6484946630627133884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/chloes-visit.html' title='Chloe&apos;s visit...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TB5TWfjhQ8I/AAAAAAAABhY/Up376_nP4cA/s72-c/36783_438119475049_566460049_6209568_301110_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4889006363596702579</id><published>2010-06-17T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:13:01.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, rain, go away...</title><content type='html'>This is Summer right??&lt;br /&gt;It has been raining here for days... as much as I&lt;br /&gt;like the rain, I am also ready for some sunshine, and&lt;br /&gt;for summer to be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo4Vd6PiKI/AAAAAAAABgo/x2FgFWPVdGI/s1600/DSC02413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo4Vd6PiKI/AAAAAAAABgo/x2FgFWPVdGI/s320/DSC02413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483757437734324386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo5BQ6ji5I/AAAAAAAABgw/vmj3J_tKwTA/s1600/DSC02412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo5BQ6ji5I/AAAAAAAABgw/vmj3J_tKwTA/s320/DSC02412.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483758190160219026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school park, when I was taking this&lt;br /&gt;wee cutie that I babysit to school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo5z2nS3TI/AAAAAAAABg4/N7JF5UrXT6M/s1600/DSC02411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo5z2nS3TI/AAAAAAAABg4/N7JF5UrXT6M/s320/DSC02411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483759059273440562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seeing these wildflowers in my neighbour's&lt;br /&gt;yard.. did bring some sunshine to me.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo6bh2IOaI/AAAAAAAABhA/wPTtykEEuT8/s1600/DSC02409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo6bh2IOaI/AAAAAAAABhA/wPTtykEEuT8/s320/DSC02409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483759740893280674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo7NLqU0pI/AAAAAAAABhI/FaaiFGqWdg8/s1600/DSC02410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo7NLqU0pI/AAAAAAAABhI/FaaiFGqWdg8/s320/DSC02410.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483760593931653778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope wherever you live that you have&lt;br /&gt;a bright, bright, sunshiney day...  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4889006363596702579?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4889006363596702579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4889006363596702579' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4889006363596702579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4889006363596702579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, rain, go away...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBo4Vd6PiKI/AAAAAAAABgo/x2FgFWPVdGI/s72-c/DSC02413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7457401804296070789</id><published>2010-06-15T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T14:44:54.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Good ~</title><content type='html'>Our wee grandson went swimming with his mom and&lt;br /&gt;her friend and son... oh my goodness... I LOVE&lt;br /&gt;these pictures of him !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBfxN-ZTfEI/AAAAAAAABgI/UYyypzcY5mA/s1600/28415_401567926178_689291178_4877236_5269001_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBfxN-ZTfEI/AAAAAAAABgI/UYyypzcY5mA/s320/28415_401567926178_689291178_4877236_5269001_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483116293736594498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBfxc5FerhI/AAAAAAAABgQ/UTuJQ_Olh4o/s1600/28415_401567986178_689291178_4877245_3447782_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBfxc5FerhI/AAAAAAAABgQ/UTuJQ_Olh4o/s320/28415_401567986178_689291178_4877245_3447782_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483116550009302546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter in law said that he loved the water..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBfyZ20qajI/AAAAAAAABgY/0LKi7VX9P30/s1600/28415_401568056178_689291178_4877254_4202762_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBfyZ20qajI/AAAAAAAABgY/0LKi7VX9P30/s320/28415_401568056178_689291178_4877254_4202762_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483117597373917746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is just toooo cute !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our students gave my husband his Fathers Day present..&lt;br /&gt;I know that it is'nt until Sunday... but they did it&lt;br /&gt;already.&lt;br /&gt;They also gave me a gift at the same time, because&lt;br /&gt;they did'nt do anything for Mothers Day...&lt;br /&gt;It is a beautiful shirt... I will take a picture&lt;br /&gt;of hubby's on Sunday with all his stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I have something special planned for him..well.. because&lt;br /&gt;he's special. I apprieciate him as the Father of our children,&lt;br /&gt;and because I love him !!&lt;br /&gt;Also, our student Suri, gave Ken and I a picture of us&lt;br /&gt;that she drew... it took her a whole day to draw, and she put&lt;br /&gt;it in a frame... we LOVE it !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBf0GX0b2UI/AAAAAAAABgg/sJMrkKfsMVI/s1600/DSC02408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBf0GX0b2UI/AAAAAAAABgg/sJMrkKfsMVI/s320/DSC02408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483119461657205058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-7457401804296070789?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7457401804296070789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7457401804296070789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7457401804296070789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7457401804296070789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/life-is-good.html' title='Life is Good ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBfxN-ZTfEI/AAAAAAAABgI/UYyypzcY5mA/s72-c/28415_401567926178_689291178_4877236_5269001_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6396501000635494452</id><published>2010-06-12T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T23:46:13.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A wedding ~</title><content type='html'>Here I am writing again..&lt;br /&gt;A friend of ours has a son who got married today.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Cheesecake Cafe first for dinner&lt;br /&gt;with some other friends who were also going to the&lt;br /&gt;wedding reception... it was a lovely meal&lt;br /&gt;The wedding reception were having an ice cream dessert bar,&lt;br /&gt;so thats why we went for dinner first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBR9BpoJSjI/AAAAAAAABfw/-2K247Bn1As/s1600/30436_436052810049_566460049_6148696_440591_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBR9BpoJSjI/AAAAAAAABfw/-2K247Bn1As/s320/30436_436052810049_566460049_6148696_440591_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482144113724312114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the new Mr and Mrs..&lt;br /&gt;What a lovely couple they are... I was excited&lt;br /&gt;to be able to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBR9bGzb_iI/AAAAAAAABf4/2K-GYhsh-1Y/s1600/30436_436053385049_566460049_6148728_6404653_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBR9bGzb_iI/AAAAAAAABf4/2K-GYhsh-1Y/s320/30436_436053385049_566460049_6148728_6404653_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482144551053032994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend and Mom to the Groom....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBR9tw22dzI/AAAAAAAABgA/NBt49nuraoE/s1600/30436_436052855049_566460049_6148701_7507313_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBR9tw22dzI/AAAAAAAABgA/NBt49nuraoE/s320/30436_436052855049_566460049_6148701_7507313_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482144871579285298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the hubby and I..&lt;br /&gt;Oh... I wish I could get rid of my many chins...Hmmm !!&lt;br /&gt;Its already almost 1am and I have to get up&lt;br /&gt;early for church...&lt;br /&gt;Have a lovely Sunday ~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-6396501000635494452?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6396501000635494452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6396501000635494452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6396501000635494452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6396501000635494452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/here-i-am-writing-again.html' title='A wedding ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBR9BpoJSjI/AAAAAAAABfw/-2K247Bn1As/s72-c/30436_436052810049_566460049_6148696_440591_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-73959923337924823</id><published>2010-06-12T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T14:29:27.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Hire....</title><content type='html'>Just kidding... :)&lt;br /&gt;Suri decided she wanted to help Ken&lt;br /&gt;cut the front lawn... it was harder than she thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBP13NqbHtI/AAAAAAAABfQ/UbXMsUVj2pc/s1600/30436_435738190049_566460049_6137717_4865447_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBP13NqbHtI/AAAAAAAABfQ/UbXMsUVj2pc/s320/30436_435738190049_566460049_6137717_4865447_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481995500349234898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Ken told her she missed a spot..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBP2PEG4HrI/AAAAAAAABfY/N9tkLzCeRb0/s1600/30436_435738210049_566460049_6137719_1278857_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBP2PEG4HrI/AAAAAAAABfY/N9tkLzCeRb0/s320/30436_435738210049_566460049_6137719_1278857_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481995910101081778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Job !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBP7wJ_zzZI/AAAAAAAABfo/ZzwVpuWGth8/s1600/30436_435738220049_566460049_6137720_5620585_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBP7wJ_zzZI/AAAAAAAABfo/ZzwVpuWGth8/s320/30436_435738220049_566460049_6137720_5620585_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482001976175873426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She only did a little bit, but after she was&lt;br /&gt;done, she told Ken... that'll be $5.00... haha&lt;br /&gt;She loves to tease us..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-73959923337924823?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/73959923337924823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=73959923337924823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/73959923337924823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/73959923337924823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-hire.html' title='For Hire....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TBP13NqbHtI/AAAAAAAABfQ/UbXMsUVj2pc/s72-c/30436_435738190049_566460049_6137717_4865447_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-5343548655322436914</id><published>2010-06-11T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T07:31:51.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rambling thoughts ~</title><content type='html'>Its Friday already... yeah !!&lt;br /&gt;This week has gone by fairly quickly..&lt;br /&gt;Our weather has been strange all week...&lt;br /&gt;cold and rainy, but the sun is supposed to come out&lt;br /&gt;today, although it still looks dreary out right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up with a migraine that lasted 3 days this week.&lt;br /&gt;I dont often get them anymore. but I think the weather&lt;br /&gt;brought it on.&lt;br /&gt;Now I just have the after affect feeling from it... better&lt;br /&gt;than the migraine itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The babysitting kids are done school soon.&lt;br /&gt;Public school is done on the 25th... and the Catholic&lt;br /&gt;school is done on the 29th... then I'll be busy for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to buy something for hubby for Fathers Day, and&lt;br /&gt;I have to do it tomorrow... but what to buy???&lt;br /&gt;Please...anyone with any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;What will you get for your sweetheart???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the boring post....  Have an AWESOME day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-5343548655322436914?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5343548655322436914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=5343548655322436914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5343548655322436914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5343548655322436914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/rambling-thoughts.html' title='Rambling thoughts ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2355741162654310177</id><published>2010-06-08T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:46:12.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family History'/><title type='text'>What to do `</title><content type='html'>I sent off for what I thought was my Aunts certificate,&lt;br /&gt;but when it came yesterday... it is'nt hers...Grrrr !!&lt;br /&gt;Money spent for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;But I dont want to throw it away... on the other&lt;br /&gt;hand... what do I do with it??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-2355741162654310177?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2355741162654310177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2355741162654310177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2355741162654310177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2355741162654310177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-to-do.html' title='What to do `'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4027917978459617396</id><published>2010-06-07T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T09:53:37.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Door ~</title><content type='html'>It seems there's always constant&lt;br /&gt;renovations needing done to a home.&lt;br /&gt;Last year we had a new roof put on our&lt;br /&gt;our house and the garage... and also new siding&lt;br /&gt;as well.&lt;br /&gt;We had a pathway done and we put lights on&lt;br /&gt;either side of that up to the house...&lt;br /&gt;Well on Friday, we just had a new front door&lt;br /&gt;put in... we had it ordered since February...soooo glad&lt;br /&gt;its finally here and done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TA0i8YWff8I/AAAAAAAABfA/a7rn_8gvSuc/s1600/DSC00334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TA0i8YWff8I/AAAAAAAABfA/a7rn_8gvSuc/s320/DSC00334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480074742304047042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TA0jm8VB9AI/AAAAAAAABfI/_kO8TTQE29g/s1600/DSC00336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TA0jm8VB9AI/AAAAAAAABfI/_kO8TTQE29g/s320/DSC00336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480075473516098562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outside..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I could just convince hubby that&lt;br /&gt;the kitchen needs done... now !!!!!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4027917978459617396?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4027917978459617396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4027917978459617396' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4027917978459617396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4027917978459617396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-door.html' title='New Door ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TA0i8YWff8I/AAAAAAAABfA/a7rn_8gvSuc/s72-c/DSC00334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-9129825789151948376</id><published>2010-06-06T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T14:00:16.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suri and Dayoung ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAwJcTyzA9I/AAAAAAAABeg/eL1BVhcJEpY/s1600/DSC02402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAwJcTyzA9I/AAAAAAAABeg/eL1BVhcJEpY/s320/DSC02402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479765228557370322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are 2 of my students..&lt;br /&gt;We have a married couple also ( Jun and Kate )&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that I went with my feelings to&lt;br /&gt;get these students... we absolutely love them.&lt;br /&gt;Last night Suri and Dayoung were going out to a&lt;br /&gt;party, and its the first time I saw them all done up&lt;br /&gt;with make up on..&lt;br /&gt;They were excited, and really had a fantastic time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAwKLOhYA7I/AAAAAAAABeo/DkM8XXNsnQY/s1600/DSC02399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAwKLOhYA7I/AAAAAAAABeo/DkM8XXNsnQY/s320/DSC02399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479766034595972018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Suri ,,, and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAwK3-xIG4I/AAAAAAAABew/YpM8gnZdaDA/s1600/DSC02400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAwK3-xIG4I/AAAAAAAABew/YpM8gnZdaDA/s320/DSC02400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479766803461184386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Dayoung.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that they had such a good time.&lt;br /&gt;They are such good girls... caring, kind,&lt;br /&gt;funny, beautiful... I'm happy to be their Canadian Mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAwLv0-KNxI/AAAAAAAABe4/6yfzLHAT5xg/s1600/DSC02401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAwLv0-KNxI/AAAAAAAABe4/6yfzLHAT5xg/s320/DSC02401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479767762904168210" 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/8834859391942301852-9129825789151948376?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/9129825789151948376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=9129825789151948376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/9129825789151948376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/9129825789151948376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/suri-and-dayoung.html' title='Suri and Dayoung ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAwJcTyzA9I/AAAAAAAABeg/eL1BVhcJEpY/s72-c/DSC02402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-5828609697070172186</id><published>2010-06-05T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:46:39.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family History'/><title type='text'>More Genealogy ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TArhNV7R-zI/AAAAAAAABeQ/fHDlYLPqv5k/s1600/mcculloch+stone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TArhNV7R-zI/AAAAAAAABeQ/fHDlYLPqv5k/s320/mcculloch+stone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479439515989965618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the gravestone of my Gr Grandparents&lt;br /&gt;George Walsh McCulloch and Helen Edwards.&lt;br /&gt;A very kind person ( Thelma ) who I found&lt;br /&gt;on a site , took this picture for me.. and did'nt ask for&lt;br /&gt;any compensation.  She has gone above and beyond&lt;br /&gt;just doing this for me... she has found information&lt;br /&gt;for me on some other members of my family tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAriAn9_m2I/AAAAAAAABeY/70Olt6OeEC0/s1600/eastern+gates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAriAn9_m2I/AAAAAAAABeY/70Olt6OeEC0/s320/eastern+gates.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479440397006510946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the gates going into the cemetary....&lt;br /&gt;I would love to go there someday, and leave some flowers&lt;br /&gt;at the gravestone....&lt;br /&gt;So thankful for people like Thelma... who help people&lt;br /&gt;like me...so happy to have these pictures&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-5828609697070172186?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5828609697070172186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=5828609697070172186' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5828609697070172186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5828609697070172186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/more-genealogy.html' title='More Genealogy ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TArhNV7R-zI/AAAAAAAABeQ/fHDlYLPqv5k/s72-c/mcculloch+stone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-3313338757267606858</id><published>2010-06-03T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T15:18:20.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Scottish and proud of it !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgSaQpynGI/AAAAAAAABcg/eO6Is6dAmtU/s1600/q-icon-scottish-flag-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgSaQpynGI/AAAAAAAABcg/eO6Is6dAmtU/s320/q-icon-scottish-flag-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478649189052357730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two posts in one day.... yep... but I have been&lt;br /&gt;thinking how my life has gone..&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgSpCkaAxI/AAAAAAAABco/tiE_PEAjjgA/s1600/008109_7edda079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgSpCkaAxI/AAAAAAAABco/tiE_PEAjjgA/s320/008109_7edda079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478649442969715474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was born in Dundee in Scotland... but after my&lt;br /&gt;parents were divorced, we ( my brother, sister and I )&lt;br /&gt;moved to Greenock, but mostly Port Glasgow&lt;br /&gt;area in Scotland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgV9gu0DqI/AAAAAAAABcw/7yS-rOoIPwo/s1600/bray-head.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgV9gu0DqI/AAAAAAAABcw/7yS-rOoIPwo/s320/bray-head.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478653093198696098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually had an okay life growing up..but like most people&lt;br /&gt;wanted to move away.. you know.. the grass is always&lt;br /&gt;greener on the other side, which in some ways&lt;br /&gt;for me it was true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgXA1fkeaI/AAAAAAAABc4/EMbikZ5wNYA/s1600/canadaflag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgXA1fkeaI/AAAAAAAABc4/EMbikZ5wNYA/s320/canadaflag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478654249823140258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to Toronto as a Nanny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgXb8UzbqI/AAAAAAAABdA/EBh6VNyECmg/s1600/toronto_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgXb8UzbqI/AAAAAAAABdA/EBh6VNyECmg/s320/toronto_8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478654715513499298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this city I met my husband..&lt;br /&gt;After we were married a year, we moved to here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAggUMhCpGI/AAAAAAAABdI/AxGWsGpPDvM/s1600/calgary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAggUMhCpGI/AAAAAAAABdI/AxGWsGpPDvM/s320/calgary.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478664478025491554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it here...&lt;br /&gt;I think when you move away from your birth country&lt;br /&gt;your heart is always in two places..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgg_N_R7hI/AAAAAAAABdQ/pM4_NtUcnbA/s1600/HEART1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgg_N_R7hI/AAAAAAAABdQ/pM4_NtUcnbA/s320/HEART1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478665217155132946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my life here... I have a husband who I adore..&lt;br /&gt;I had my children here..I also have grandchildren..but&lt;br /&gt;through it all... I'm always proud to be Scottish ~&lt;br /&gt;Working on my Genealogy, I have found out I am&lt;br /&gt;also Irish and now this week, I found out that&lt;br /&gt;my Gr Gr Grandfather is from Lancaster, England,&lt;br /&gt;so I have some English blood through these veins also.&lt;br /&gt;Some things I miss about Scotland are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgjhlQ-PfI/AAAAAAAABdY/6JUk_3YHbWs/s1600/31Pgr30kGiL._SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgjhlQ-PfI/AAAAAAAABdY/6JUk_3YHbWs/s320/31Pgr30kGiL._SL500_AA300_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478668006542163442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadbury's Flakes... Mmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 99 cones..which are ice cream cones with&lt;br /&gt;a piece of flake in them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgjqFwgz2I/AAAAAAAABdg/RQYlhsit__Q/s1600/6a01053621b8d6970c01156faf9ed9970c-800wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgjqFwgz2I/AAAAAAAABdg/RQYlhsit__Q/s320/6a01053621b8d6970c01156faf9ed9970c-800wi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478668152703340386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the bagpipes, and people getting&lt;br /&gt;married in kilts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgjzq7wUsI/AAAAAAAABdo/KMgCFNNT5fE/s1600/Bob+Wilson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgjzq7wUsI/AAAAAAAABdo/KMgCFNNT5fE/s320/Bob+Wilson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478668317301428930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the green hills...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAglGjt2Q6I/AAAAAAAABdw/taDIDAbuv9w/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 98px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAglGjt2Q6I/AAAAAAAABdw/taDIDAbuv9w/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478669741293192098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and going to the chippy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgmGf3LoyI/AAAAAAAABd4/hfKmBJOr6RM/s1600/DUB+Dublin+-+Leo+Burdock+is+Dublins+most+famous+and+best+value+chipper+-+fish+and+chip+shop+3008x2000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgmGf3LoyI/AAAAAAAABd4/hfKmBJOr6RM/s320/DUB+Dublin+-+Leo+Burdock+is+Dublins+most+famous+and+best+value+chipper+-+fish+and+chip+shop+3008x2000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478670839770227490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to eat these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgmL74OTHI/AAAAAAAABeA/QmywNE98nTQ/s1600/fishchips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgmL74OTHI/AAAAAAAABeA/QmywNE98nTQ/s320/fishchips.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478670933190134898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to have mine wrapped up in newspaper&lt;br /&gt;with loads of vinegar and usually a pickled&lt;br /&gt;onion in with it.. Mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep... proud to be Scottish, but glad to bloom&lt;br /&gt;where I'm planted  now ~&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a Scottish girl living a Canadian life..&lt;br /&gt;( Love the girl part.. haha )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-3313338757267606858?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3313338757267606858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=3313338757267606858' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3313338757267606858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3313338757267606858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-scottish-and-proud-of-it.html' title='I&apos;m Scottish and proud of it !!'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAgSaQpynGI/AAAAAAAABcg/eO6Is6dAmtU/s72-c/q-icon-scottish-flag-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-3171797327896314929</id><published>2010-06-03T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T05:11:44.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WOW</title><content type='html'>Well... after my previous post.. I now&lt;br /&gt;know the year, and how old Alice was&lt;br /&gt;when she died... it is so amazing !!&lt;br /&gt;Tried for years to get information..and WOW&lt;br /&gt;.. now I have a wee bit... and even more&lt;br /&gt;on some other family members.&lt;br /&gt;It really feels good !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-3171797327896314929?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3171797327896314929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=3171797327896314929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3171797327896314929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3171797327896314929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/wow.html' title='WOW'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-5544661401831328717</id><published>2010-06-01T15:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:47:16.139-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family History'/><title type='text'>My Great Aunt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAWLVhK_K8I/AAAAAAAABcY/w-ISobTZvtI/s1600/newmannora_1099787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAWLVhK_K8I/AAAAAAAABcY/w-ISobTZvtI/s320/newmannora_1099787.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477937723564043202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Alice O'Brien..&lt;br /&gt;She is my Grandmothers sister.&lt;br /&gt;I dont really know anything about her, except&lt;br /&gt;that she never married.&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken in July 1956, at the wedding of&lt;br /&gt;her nephew ( my uncle ) James wedding, in Dundee, Scotland.&lt;br /&gt;Her parents were Patrick O'Brien and Elizabeth Christie.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know her birthdate or when she passed away...but&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling a need to find out, but have no idea where to&lt;br /&gt;start...&lt;br /&gt;I feel good that I have at least a picture of her...&lt;br /&gt;I love her... yep... never met her...but she is&lt;br /&gt;my family...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-5544661401831328717?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5544661401831328717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=5544661401831328717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5544661401831328717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5544661401831328717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-great-aunt.html' title='My Great Aunt...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAWLVhK_K8I/AAAAAAAABcY/w-ISobTZvtI/s72-c/newmannora_1099787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-1615297539753999089</id><published>2010-05-31T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:47:44.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family History'/><title type='text'>My Ancestors..</title><content type='html'>I have such a deep Love for Family History, especially&lt;br /&gt;when it comes to my own or my husbands.&lt;br /&gt;But I also love listening to someone else's stories.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I have just found more twigs on my family tree, and&lt;br /&gt;I am more than excited.&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to someone who will take pictures of the gravestones&lt;br /&gt;She needed some dates which I dont have... so she gave me&lt;br /&gt;the email of where I could write.&lt;br /&gt;I did that, but it kept getting bounced back.. I must admit&lt;br /&gt;that I felt a wee bit discouraged.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today Thelma ( who will take the picture ) sent me&lt;br /&gt;an email, and she was able to get through to the lady that would&lt;br /&gt;have the information..and here is what I have...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;24/9/1896   Margaret E O'Brien  age 2 years 9 months&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;20/1/1903   Robina C O'Brien      age 3 months&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;5/6/1908     Robert Christie       age 52 years&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;31/3/1912   John O'Brien           age 11 months&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;25/5/1940   Patrick O'Brien        age 70 years&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;3/12/1954   Elizabeth Christie     age 85 years&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine how my Great Grandmother Elizabeth would&lt;br /&gt;have felt to lose a child.&lt;br /&gt;She lost a daughter  at age 2 years and 9 months old,&lt;br /&gt;Yet another at the tender age of 3 months, and another&lt;br /&gt;child at the age of 11 months old...&lt;br /&gt;I Love my family... past and present... they are mine..I am theirs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a poem.. hope you love it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dear Ancestor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your tombstone stands among the rest; neglected and alone.&lt;br /&gt;The name and date are chiseled out of polished marbled stone.&lt;br /&gt;It reaches out to all who care, it is too late to mourn.&lt;br /&gt;You did not know that I exist; you died and I was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet each of us are cells of you in flesh, in blood, in bone.&lt;br /&gt;Our blood contracts and beats a pulse entirely not our own.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ancestor, the place you filled one hundred years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Spreads out among the ones you left who would have loved you so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder as you lived, I wonder if you knew&lt;br /&gt;That someday I would find this spot, and come to visit you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAMILIES ARE FOREVER...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-1615297539753999089?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/1615297539753999089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=1615297539753999089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1615297539753999089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/1615297539753999089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-ancestors.html' title='My Ancestors..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2192838793099092516</id><published>2010-05-29T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T14:41:43.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SNOW ~</title><content type='html'>So I enjoyed my walk in the rain..but now..&lt;br /&gt;its SNOWING !!&lt;br /&gt;Oh my.. is'nt it going to be June in just&lt;br /&gt;a couple of days ???&lt;br /&gt;Is'nt it supposed to be summer?&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photo's... 2 from my&lt;br /&gt;backyard, and 2 from my front yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAGFsZw_mAI/AAAAAAAABb0/9eyX7iattO0/s1600/DSC02394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAGFsZw_mAI/AAAAAAAABb0/9eyX7iattO0/s320/DSC02394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476805619736352770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAGGP4JaFsI/AAAAAAAABb8/y4GN5WwFdvw/s1600/DSC02395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAGGP4JaFsI/AAAAAAAABb8/y4GN5WwFdvw/s320/DSC02395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476806229187237570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAGG7ZDKDlI/AAAAAAAABcE/qGcq3QA-LRA/s1600/DSC02396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAGG7ZDKDlI/AAAAAAAABcE/qGcq3QA-LRA/s320/DSC02396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476806976753765970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAGHr55pKPI/AAAAAAAABcM/NyNQWJ6AK5M/s1600/DSC02397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAGHr55pKPI/AAAAAAAABcM/NyNQWJ6AK5M/s320/DSC02397.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476807810205952242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's a video of my wee grandson&lt;br /&gt;to put some sunshine in your life..... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1ed7ead8641ec501" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1ed7ead8641ec501%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331099177%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8536D382E3770344E75F0000C18A5FDE1BC97904.7F9FE1385861AF771A5ED1B3386F074D6458868B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1ed7ead8641ec501%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dh0pCH01MO85bCoySi3f-StJ3gtw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1ed7ead8641ec501%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331099177%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D8536D382E3770344E75F0000C18A5FDE1BC97904.7F9FE1385861AF771A5ED1B3386F074D6458868B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1ed7ead8641ec501%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dh0pCH01MO85bCoySi3f-StJ3gtw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-2192838793099092516?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1ed7ead8641ec501&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2192838793099092516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2192838793099092516' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2192838793099092516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2192838793099092516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/05/snow.html' title='SNOW ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/TAGFsZw_mAI/AAAAAAAABb0/9eyX7iattO0/s72-c/DSC02394.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6663654553408844638</id><published>2010-05-28T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T09:09:14.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My walk in the rain ~</title><content type='html'>I am originally from Scotland..it&lt;br /&gt;rains there a lot...so I LOVE rain !!&lt;br /&gt;Our weather here has been so wacky... it feels&lt;br /&gt;like Fall, not Summer...and get this...after&lt;br /&gt;I had my walk in the rain..it SNOWED !!!&lt;br /&gt;Yes... you are reading this right.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I felt so relaxed walking around and&lt;br /&gt;taking some photo's... yep it was cold, but I came home&lt;br /&gt;wet and cold, and had a lovely hot shower... luverly !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S__oO77huJI/AAAAAAAABa8/sg0p35KREpA/s1600/DSC02380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S__oO77huJI/AAAAAAAABa8/sg0p35KREpA/s320/DSC02380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476351015208990866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S__ouZOfWJI/AAAAAAAABbE/2Sv-Eh4PN0o/s1600/DSC02385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S__ouZOfWJI/AAAAAAAABbE/2Sv-Eh4PN0o/s320/DSC02385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476351555649099922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S__pOT4mxkI/AAAAAAAABbM/pKuuWPI9cDY/s1600/DSC02387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S__pOT4mxkI/AAAAAAAABbM/pKuuWPI9cDY/s320/DSC02387.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476352103970948674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S__pwuJRSRI/AAAAAAAABbU/FNs1vxq1-ts/s1600/DSC02390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S__pwuJRSRI/AAAAAAAABbU/FNs1vxq1-ts/s320/DSC02390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476352695135717650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&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/8834859391942301852-6663654553408844638?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6663654553408844638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6663654553408844638' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6663654553408844638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6663654553408844638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-walk-in-rain.html' title='My walk in the rain ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S__oO77huJI/AAAAAAAABa8/sg0p35KREpA/s72-c/DSC02380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2446264076724437319</id><published>2010-05-27T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T08:11:09.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May Long Weekend, and some Bread ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6C13gw52I/AAAAAAAABY0/Tb7GQVerCmc/s1600/29236_426813855049_566460049_5883378_68_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6C13gw52I/AAAAAAAABY0/Tb7GQVerCmc/s320/29236_426813855049_566460049_5883378_68_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475958058875152226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have 4 new students and Ken took them&lt;br /&gt;to Elbow Falls a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;They had an awesome time , and they even saw&lt;br /&gt;a Moose...wow !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6DNfGYgvI/AAAAAAAABY8/46mnTNTUrAk/s1600/29236_426813895049_566460049_5883382_7990752_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6DNfGYgvI/AAAAAAAABY8/46mnTNTUrAk/s320/29236_426813895049_566460049_5883382_7990752_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475958464638911218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are...&lt;br /&gt;Dayoung, Jun , Kate and Suri...&lt;br /&gt;They are all just lovely and apprieciate EVERYTHING&lt;br /&gt;They even like our dinners, which inspire me to try&lt;br /&gt;new things... Love them !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend was a long weekend here, so we&lt;br /&gt;decided to go go to Banff..&lt;br /&gt;Sure it was cool, but it was FUN !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6D61X4YDI/AAAAAAAABZE/dxsCchwT0AQ/s1600/31236_429125535049_566460049_5940968_4216615_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6D61X4YDI/AAAAAAAABZE/dxsCchwT0AQ/s320/31236_429125535049_566460049_5940968_4216615_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475959243711995954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at Two Jack Lake...&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6EkJxMmlI/AAAAAAAABZM/2cwRGXv07Sg/s1600/31236_429125840049_566460049_5941013_4206255_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6EkJxMmlI/AAAAAAAABZM/2cwRGXv07Sg/s320/31236_429125840049_566460049_5941013_4206255_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475959953561524818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lake Minnewanka... does'nt it look peaceful here !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6E1_EKAMI/AAAAAAAABZU/b1v328xBsCw/s1600/31236_429125580049_566460049_5940973_1331369_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6E1_EKAMI/AAAAAAAABZU/b1v328xBsCw/s320/31236_429125580049_566460049_5940973_1331369_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475960259925901506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubby and I...sooo thankful for this man !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6FOdDbQII/AAAAAAAABZc/BMAGmInS-Pk/s1600/31236_429125610049_566460049_5940979_3660927_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6FOdDbQII/AAAAAAAABZc/BMAGmInS-Pk/s320/31236_429125610049_566460049_5940979_3660927_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475960680292761730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we all are again... my grandaughter Tey stayed with&lt;br /&gt;us the long weekend...she also adores our students&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6HWepYKCI/AAAAAAAABZ8/vUa0xurIFjc/s1600/31236_429125990049_566460049_5941036_6338458_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6HWepYKCI/AAAAAAAABZ8/vUa0xurIFjc/s320/31236_429125990049_566460049_5941036_6338458_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475963017182586914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at Upper Bankhead for a picnic... and then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6GuyfUWkI/AAAAAAAABZs/jUTRUMDyZeA/s1600/29286_429289075049_566460049_5947176_3930402_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6GuyfUWkI/AAAAAAAABZs/jUTRUMDyZeA/s320/29286_429289075049_566460049_5947176_3930402_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475962335314336322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are in Banff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6Gqy2bf9I/AAAAAAAABZk/zw9rlfS8sbw/s1600/31236_429126275049_566460049_5941073_1633693_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6Gqy2bf9I/AAAAAAAABZk/zw9rlfS8sbw/s320/31236_429126275049_566460049_5941073_1633693_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475962266691796946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6IKEAUY6I/AAAAAAAABaE/Cfp8l2ykp7c/s1600/31236_429126350049_566460049_5941083_2340316_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6IKEAUY6I/AAAAAAAABaE/Cfp8l2ykp7c/s320/31236_429126350049_566460049_5941083_2340316_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475963903384249250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6GzISgzAI/AAAAAAAABZ0/bKxPixA0k7E/s1600/29286_429289080049_566460049_5947177_6526207_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6GzISgzAI/AAAAAAAABZ0/bKxPixA0k7E/s320/29286_429289080049_566460049_5947177_6526207_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475962409885682690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always go to this candy store... hubby loves caramel apples..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6Iuf9FD_I/AAAAAAAABaM/0FksaO9Up0g/s1600/31236_429126780049_566460049_5941158_3891292_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6Iuf9FD_I/AAAAAAAABaM/0FksaO9Up0g/s320/31236_429126780049_566460049_5941158_3891292_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475964529362145266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went down by the Falls near the hotel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6I2Gm28TI/AAAAAAAABaU/zW3T9LPT3Hs/s1600/31236_429126795049_566460049_5941161_7376161_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6I2Gm28TI/AAAAAAAABaU/zW3T9LPT3Hs/s320/31236_429126795049_566460049_5941161_7376161_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475964659997012274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then.. up to the Hoodoos.&lt;br /&gt;here we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6I89Pv5BI/AAAAAAAABac/p-SWza4AAXI/s1600/31236_429127255049_566460049_5941235_2826708_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6I89Pv5BI/AAAAAAAABac/p-SWza4AAXI/s320/31236_429127255049_566460049_5941235_2826708_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475964777743246354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;with our students again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6JCeKUhGI/AAAAAAAABak/TEslmOzF1uk/s1600/31236_429126920049_566460049_5941183_897337_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6JCeKUhGI/AAAAAAAABak/TEslmOzF1uk/s320/31236_429126920049_566460049_5941183_897337_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475964872478196834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never tire of going here...always enjoy it !!&lt;br /&gt;Even in wintertime...just love it&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, we stopped at Peters for a milkshake.&lt;br /&gt;These are THE BEST !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6KaRMD90I/AAAAAAAABas/qQvOCt1ow18/s1600/29286_429214755049_566460049_5944550_2262641_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 87px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6KaRMD90I/AAAAAAAABas/qQvOCt1ow18/s320/29286_429214755049_566460049_5944550_2262641_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475966380824328002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can mix and match the flavours&lt;br /&gt;I had chocolate/banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I also made some bread..&lt;br /&gt;it was DELICIOUS...even if I do say&lt;br /&gt;so myself...Mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6LCFca--I/AAAAAAAABa0/7huTQxvR8t8/s1600/29286_430045120049_566460049_5966745_7469968_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6LCFca--I/AAAAAAAABa0/7huTQxvR8t8/s320/29286_430045120049_566460049_5966745_7469968_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475967064866487266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have an awesome day ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-2446264076724437319?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2446264076724437319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2446264076724437319' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2446264076724437319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2446264076724437319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-have-4-new-students-and-ken-took.html' title='May Long Weekend, and some Bread ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S_6C13gw52I/AAAAAAAABY0/Tb7GQVerCmc/s72-c/29236_426813855049_566460049_5883378_68_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-9027507421705167871</id><published>2010-05-06T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T17:38:20.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy.... babysitting...and boohoo</title><content type='html'>I am soooo busy...&lt;br /&gt;All the time busy !!!&lt;br /&gt;I babysit for a living...&lt;br /&gt;We have students... well just one at the moment..&lt;br /&gt;But things are changing... yep they are !!&lt;br /&gt;Student wise... we have two more coming tomorrow.. they are a married&lt;br /&gt;couple.. we have already had her brother, sister and cousin&lt;br /&gt;stay with us at different times... so I am excited to have them&lt;br /&gt;be here also.&lt;br /&gt;5 days after they come, we will have another girl come..&lt;br /&gt;Life is busy !!&lt;br /&gt;But today, I had a phone call from the vice principal&lt;br /&gt;of the school across the street from me.&lt;br /&gt;I babysit children from that school.&lt;br /&gt;She told me that I should'nt take kids from out of our&lt;br /&gt;area, because they wont allow them to go to the school...okay&lt;br /&gt;But what is worse is... she told me that the children that I have&lt;br /&gt;who live out of our area... cant come back next year either..&lt;br /&gt;I feel so sad / mad.&lt;br /&gt;The twins would be going into grade 3 in August... I have looked after them&lt;br /&gt;since before they even started school... they have made friends&lt;br /&gt;at this school... and of course it affects me...can I find more kids??&lt;br /&gt;Also the little kindergarten girl lives out of our area also.  Oh.. soooo sad...&lt;br /&gt;I feel frustrated right now because of this.. I have bonded with&lt;br /&gt;these children, but there's nothing I can do about it... helpless..&lt;br /&gt;Onto other things... we just have another couple of days left&lt;br /&gt;with my son and his family... boo hoo !!&lt;br /&gt;Elisha is a wonderful cook, and has made dinner most of the time&lt;br /&gt;they have been here, which honestly... has been great for me !!&lt;br /&gt;I have had a lot of days off... and LOVED it !!&lt;br /&gt;Especially, since she cooks soooo well.&lt;br /&gt;I am for sure writing down some recipes before they go home... Mmmm mmmm&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I am watching Survivor... Love this show !!&lt;br /&gt;And... it has been soooo good this season&lt;br /&gt;Love all the twists and turns..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-9027507421705167871?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/9027507421705167871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=9027507421705167871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/9027507421705167871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/9027507421705167871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/05/busy-babysittingand-boohoo.html' title='Busy.... babysitting...and boohoo'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4982291876902381101</id><published>2010-05-05T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T19:22:07.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soooo happy ~</title><content type='html'>Why???&lt;br /&gt;Because my son , his wife and our grandson are&lt;br /&gt;visiting us from the USA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S-IlSxUiycI/AAAAAAAABYc/wH-NhHl_oWM/s1600/DSC02322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S-IlSxUiycI/AAAAAAAABYc/wH-NhHl_oWM/s320/DSC02322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467973901988579778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the little munchkin with Grandpa...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.. I wonder who is more tired ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S-IlyDXVrdI/AAAAAAAABYk/oRTblhZb0rg/s1600/DSC02319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S-IlyDXVrdI/AAAAAAAABYk/oRTblhZb0rg/s320/DSC02319.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467974439408086482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with Uncle David.. who is'nt used to holding&lt;br /&gt;wee ones, and looks just a tad uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;doing so... heh heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S-Im8sYMyOI/AAAAAAAABYs/tiHdcurfpkw/s1600/DSC02344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S-Im8sYMyOI/AAAAAAAABYs/tiHdcurfpkw/s320/DSC02344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467975721727871202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture... ha ha&lt;br /&gt;Family is so important.. I wish we could see our son&lt;br /&gt;and his lovely family more often... but I guess it makes&lt;br /&gt;us apprieciate each other more often.&lt;br /&gt;They came last Friday, and will leave this Saturday..&lt;br /&gt;just a week, but we are enjoying every moment..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4982291876902381101?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4982291876902381101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4982291876902381101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4982291876902381101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4982291876902381101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/05/soooo-happy.html' title='Soooo happy ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S-IlSxUiycI/AAAAAAAABYc/wH-NhHl_oWM/s72-c/DSC02322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4605524096751368347</id><published>2010-05-01T09:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T10:15:05.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S9xfhsofxPI/AAAAAAAABYU/prLr25Bhlh4/s1600/4411_100844680049_566460049_3025993_6239274_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S9xfhsofxPI/AAAAAAAABYU/prLr25Bhlh4/s320/4411_100844680049_566460049_3025993_6239274_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466349080242275570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to document my Family History, I used&lt;br /&gt;to do something before on my blog... but these days&lt;br /&gt;my get up and go, had got up and gone... but here I am again. ^0^&lt;br /&gt;This picture is of my Father Archibald ( Archie ) McLeod Newman.&lt;br /&gt;He was the youngest of his siblings... he also had a twin sister,&lt;br /&gt;who died shortly after her birth.&lt;br /&gt;His mother died about a week later... I would imagine that it&lt;br /&gt;was due to complications of the twin births.&lt;br /&gt;He was born in Greenock, Scotland.. he met my mother&lt;br /&gt;in Dundee, Scotland and was married there, but during their&lt;br /&gt;divorce, he moved back to Greenock with us three children.&lt;br /&gt;He died May 14th, 1988&lt;br /&gt;My father was a quiet, gentle man, who I miss and love dearly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4605524096751368347?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4605524096751368347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4605524096751368347' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4605524096751368347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4605524096751368347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/05/tryinf-again.html' title='Trying again..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S9xfhsofxPI/AAAAAAAABYU/prLr25Bhlh4/s72-c/4411_100844680049_566460049_3025993_6239274_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-7978871207769892342</id><published>2010-04-20T16:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T16:24:35.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Dreaming....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S843WA3RMiI/AAAAAAAABYM/aQC4KH-FtHI/s1600/sarah7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S843WA3RMiI/AAAAAAAABYM/aQC4KH-FtHI/s320/sarah7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462364249375453730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S843QAClw4I/AAAAAAAABYE/UWTw14PA99A/s1600/sarah6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S843QAClw4I/AAAAAAAABYE/UWTw14PA99A/s320/sarah6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462364146075288450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were done by Sarah Richardson... if I beg..&lt;br /&gt;do you think she'll come and do mine?? !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-7978871207769892342?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/7978871207769892342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=7978871207769892342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7978871207769892342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/7978871207769892342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-dreaming.html' title='Just Dreaming....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S843WA3RMiI/AAAAAAAABYM/aQC4KH-FtHI/s72-c/sarah7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-6081915291615480578</id><published>2010-04-13T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T15:50:59.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S8T1Rce9q1I/AAAAAAAABXs/UDfK8xwjsDQ/s1600/sea-waves-wallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S8T1Rce9q1I/AAAAAAAABXs/UDfK8xwjsDQ/s320/sea-waves-wallpaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459758328332528466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it.. that in the midst of trials...&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I'm drowning...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-6081915291615480578?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/6081915291615480578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=6081915291615480578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6081915291615480578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/6081915291615480578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-is-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S8T1Rce9q1I/AAAAAAAABXs/UDfK8xwjsDQ/s72-c/sea-waves-wallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-4507655360155900818</id><published>2010-04-12T10:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T10:50:05.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry..</title><content type='html'>I have been neglecting my blog for some time now.&lt;br /&gt;I have lots I want to write... but cant..&lt;br /&gt;Loads I want to say... but dont think its appropriate&lt;br /&gt;to do it here.. but really need to get it 'OUT '...sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at the hospital a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;I have high blood pressure, and even though I took&lt;br /&gt;my medicine in the morning, my blood pressure was&lt;br /&gt;198 / 102...&lt;br /&gt;I had'nt been feeling ' right ' for the whole week.. but at the end&lt;br /&gt;of the week, when I decided to check it, my heart was racing..&lt;br /&gt;pounding almost out my chest.&lt;br /&gt;My fingers and feet were tingling, and to be honest&lt;br /&gt;with you, I was scared.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tomorrow I'll see my doctor, maybe a change&lt;br /&gt;of medicine will do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that'll have to do for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-4507655360155900818?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/4507655360155900818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=4507655360155900818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4507655360155900818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/4507655360155900818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/04/sorry.html' title='Sorry..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8302979049997095078</id><published>2010-03-10T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T07:38:35.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in General...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S5e5Nah4MRI/AAAAAAAABXM/hKp2MBJwoFA/s1600-h/18380_330581250049_566460049_5149782_2481434_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S5e5Nah4MRI/AAAAAAAABXM/hKp2MBJwoFA/s320/18380_330581250049_566460049_5149782_2481434_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447025914438758674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was Teachers Convention for 2 days, so I took&lt;br /&gt;the munchkins to the park... believe me, they needed&lt;br /&gt;to run off some energy !!!&lt;br /&gt;They were pretty good actually... just sometimes&lt;br /&gt;a little wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S5e5v3ZNkBI/AAAAAAAABXU/XtYe_h2TZ7U/s1600-h/18380_330581230049_566460049_5149781_679540_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S5e5v3ZNkBI/AAAAAAAABXU/XtYe_h2TZ7U/s320/18380_330581230049_566460049_5149781_679540_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447026506302590994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S5e6CIN5DKI/AAAAAAAABXc/Kr4MM6gvm-c/s1600-h/18380_330580970049_566460049_5149765_1062300_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S5e6CIN5DKI/AAAAAAAABXc/Kr4MM6gvm-c/s320/18380_330580970049_566460049_5149765_1062300_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447026820056157346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good day.. they dressed up warm, although the&lt;br /&gt;weather was'nt too bad out...&lt;br /&gt;Oh to be a child again !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S5e6_sNUHKI/AAAAAAAABXk/XEW5Zf1cCkY/s1600-h/SDC10273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S5e6_sNUHKI/AAAAAAAABXk/XEW5Zf1cCkY/s320/SDC10273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447027877689433250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our new student Su Jin..she sent this pic&lt;br /&gt;to us when she was still in Korea.&lt;br /&gt;She is a nice girl...but...&lt;br /&gt;Actually, we dont know yet, what to make of her.&lt;br /&gt;She came on a working visa... found a job within 10 days and starting&lt;br /&gt;working. Stayed 1 day and quit..Mmmmm&lt;br /&gt;She said that her mind is so confused being here.&lt;br /&gt;She did'nt expect to get a job so quickly...so felt&lt;br /&gt;embarassed??? &lt;br /&gt;I told her how going to school she would make friends.&lt;br /&gt;She made one friend with another Korean girl, who lives&lt;br /&gt;close to my house... but she has been here 3 months and has&lt;br /&gt;made no friends either... so the just have each other, and just&lt;br /&gt;complain about how boring they are here.&lt;br /&gt;She gets out of bed at Noon or later... I just feel a wee bit worried&lt;br /&gt;about her... what to do.... what to do ???&lt;br /&gt;Personally... I think she'll leave... she wont stay here..&lt;br /&gt;I know she has already asked our other student about moving to&lt;br /&gt;Vancouver... I dont think anything will change for her there either.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... time to get going... so much t do... so little time.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8302979049997095078?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8302979049997095078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8302979049997095078' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8302979049997095078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8302979049997095078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/03/life-in-general.html' title='Life in General...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S5e5Nah4MRI/AAAAAAAABXM/hKp2MBJwoFA/s72-c/18380_330581250049_566460049_5149782_2481434_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-928066192427864179</id><published>2010-02-15T10:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T10:45:27.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVk7KijLI/AAAAAAAABXE/fovENrB_tbE/s1600-h/17280_337687715049_566460049_5177291_5501310_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVk7KijLI/AAAAAAAABXE/fovENrB_tbE/s320/17280_337687715049_566460049_5177291_5501310_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438542486616313010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got these beautiful roses from hubby... looooove him !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVfDQPjOI/AAAAAAAABW8/9wirLMrqUJs/s1600-h/17280_337687775049_566460049_5177295_5593963_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVfDQPjOI/AAAAAAAABW8/9wirLMrqUJs/s320/17280_337687775049_566460049_5177295_5593963_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438542385708502242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Ken  x x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVa0yj8dI/AAAAAAAABW0/puHXNA9I0k4/s1600-h/17280_337687725049_566460049_5177292_1689534_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVa0yj8dI/AAAAAAAABW0/puHXNA9I0k4/s320/17280_337687725049_566460049_5177292_1689534_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438542313106436562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even had a heart tablecloth on the table  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVUbvmyRI/AAAAAAAABWs/swlAXWKwhz8/s1600-h/17280_337687750049_566460049_5177294_1694705_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVUbvmyRI/AAAAAAAABWs/swlAXWKwhz8/s320/17280_337687750049_566460049_5177294_1694705_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438542203303938322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought for Annie ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVQdhlzTI/AAAAAAAABWk/JoGJSQUuuQ0/s1600-h/17280_337687735049_566460049_5177293_6317822_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVQdhlzTI/AAAAAAAABWk/JoGJSQUuuQ0/s320/17280_337687735049_566460049_5177293_6317822_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438542135062547762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for Jin ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVAPJWNDI/AAAAAAAABWc/PSxQ7JYxLn8/s1600-h/17280_337687805049_566460049_5177298_605563_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVAPJWNDI/AAAAAAAABWc/PSxQ7JYxLn8/s320/17280_337687805049_566460049_5177298_605563_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438541856324858930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken and I got this from Annie... so sweet&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone's day was AWESOME !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-928066192427864179?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/928066192427864179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=928066192427864179' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/928066192427864179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/928066192427864179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3mVk7KijLI/AAAAAAAABXE/fovENrB_tbE/s72-c/17280_337687715049_566460049_5177291_5501310_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-5070079233806814211</id><published>2010-02-14T13:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T13:38:36.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frosty Days ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hn5bOV3JI/AAAAAAAABWU/oSCEC9Abf6Q/s1600-h/17880_324214395049_566460049_5126593_3962228_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hn5bOV3JI/AAAAAAAABWU/oSCEC9Abf6Q/s320/17880_324214395049_566460049_5126593_3962228_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438210786307988626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had a few real frosty days... actually its&lt;br /&gt;been for more than a month, so I have taken&lt;br /&gt;quite a few pictures.  It just looks soooo beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you dont agree... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hnzFmBAXI/AAAAAAAABWM/Cu3wcviDmyU/s1600-h/17880_324214370049_566460049_5126590_5615287_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hnzFmBAXI/AAAAAAAABWM/Cu3wcviDmyU/s320/17880_324214370049_566460049_5126590_5615287_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438210677422489970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the way the trees look.. even the signs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hnpbEFt5I/AAAAAAAABWE/LwQw7t5KIGU/s1600-h/17880_324214335049_566460049_5126587_293762_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hnpbEFt5I/AAAAAAAABWE/LwQw7t5KIGU/s320/17880_324214335049_566460049_5126587_293762_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438210511387080594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is near my house... the whole street looked&lt;br /&gt;like this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hnh1nfpfI/AAAAAAAABV8/s5RrcekZDrE/s1600-h/17880_324214150049_566460049_5126570_4782110_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hnh1nfpfI/AAAAAAAABV8/s5RrcekZDrE/s320/17880_324214150049_566460049_5126570_4782110_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438210381075949042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the combination of the blue sky and&lt;br /&gt;the frosted trees..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hncdW6_YI/AAAAAAAABV0/6USs6L8zu_s/s1600-h/17880_324214290049_566460049_5126584_7712700_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hncdW6_YI/AAAAAAAABV0/6USs6L8zu_s/s320/17880_324214290049_566460049_5126584_7712700_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438210288664640898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun peeking through... there is so much beauty&lt;br /&gt;around us... we just need to stop and notice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hnWSd69ZI/AAAAAAAABVs/-5ZB2LlBC08/s1600-h/17880_324214135049_566460049_5126568_4118596_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hnWSd69ZI/AAAAAAAABVs/-5ZB2LlBC08/s320/17880_324214135049_566460049_5126568_4118596_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438210182661993874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had a better camera, to be able to take&lt;br /&gt;and capture everything better...&lt;br /&gt;Life is good ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-5070079233806814211?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/5070079233806814211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=5070079233806814211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5070079233806814211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/5070079233806814211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/02/frosty-days.html' title='Frosty Days ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S3hn5bOV3JI/AAAAAAAABWU/oSCEC9Abf6Q/s72-c/17880_324214395049_566460049_5126593_3962228_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8360464246248293599</id><published>2010-02-04T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T17:19:49.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul and James</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S2tl0_T82RI/AAAAAAAABVk/VeefvyhwdBQ/s1600-h/8130_153240860049_566460049_3927870_3886059_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S2tl0_T82RI/AAAAAAAABVk/VeefvyhwdBQ/s320/8130_153240860049_566460049_3927870_3886059_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434549336375351570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is James... he stayed in our home for&lt;br /&gt;9 months .. but yesterday he went back home to&lt;br /&gt;Korea... happy for him... sad for us..&lt;br /&gt;Some things we'll remember are... he LOVED milk.&lt;br /&gt;He drank a lot of it.&lt;br /&gt;He is a GREAT cook.. well when it comes to cooking&lt;br /&gt;Korean food.  It was always totally delicious.&lt;br /&gt;He always had a smile on his face... even if I was upset&lt;br /&gt;with him about something... he always smiled !!&lt;br /&gt;My heart is sad that he is'nt here anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S2tlvNNdQ_I/AAAAAAAABVc/2QqpyJrpuAE/s1600-h/n566460049_1054888_5197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S2tlvNNdQ_I/AAAAAAAABVc/2QqpyJrpuAE/s320/n566460049_1054888_5197.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434549237026997234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my son Paul...&lt;br /&gt;It was his birthday 2 days ago.. he turned 29 years old.&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe that he is already that old... surely I'm&lt;br /&gt;not old enough to have a son that age ??? !!!&lt;br /&gt;He was 8lbs 8oz when he was born, and 21 1/4 ins..&lt;br /&gt;He was the quietest baby EVER !!&lt;br /&gt;Growing up, he was still quiet.. somewhat shy..&lt;br /&gt;He served a mission for our church.. and that helped&lt;br /&gt;him to come out of his shell a bit.&lt;br /&gt;He is now married to Elisha.. whom we also love.&lt;br /&gt;They have an adorable son.. Andrew whom we adore.&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud he's mine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8360464246248293599?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8360464246248293599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8360464246248293599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8360464246248293599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8360464246248293599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/02/paul-and-james.html' title='Paul and James'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S2tl0_T82RI/AAAAAAAABVk/VeefvyhwdBQ/s72-c/8130_153240860049_566460049_3927870_3886059_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-2573918156852503417</id><published>2010-01-27T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T12:21:42.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Puppies...</title><content type='html'>Well they are not puppies anymore.. they&lt;br /&gt;are both 12 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S2CZh4b8uoI/AAAAAAAABVM/vNVctaPHOFE/s1600-h/16880_252946755049_566460049_4781152_2880155_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S2CZh4b8uoI/AAAAAAAABVM/vNVctaPHOFE/s320/16880_252946755049_566460049_4781152_2880155_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431509957973162626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is'nt she lovely... this is our Besse.&lt;br /&gt;I like to think we saved her, because hubby got&lt;br /&gt;her from the pound.&lt;br /&gt;She was 4 years old at the time. and she was huddled&lt;br /&gt;in the corner afraid of all the noise of the barking dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Her owner knew she was there... she had ran away, and they&lt;br /&gt;were called, but I think she did it too many times, and&lt;br /&gt;they decided not to get her... their bad... and all good&lt;br /&gt;for us.&lt;br /&gt;She is lovely... so gentle.. even her eyes are gentle.&lt;br /&gt;We love her so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is our Kernal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S2CapHcjyMI/AAAAAAAABVU/2ojE6VK_yU4/s1600-h/n566460049_798152_5228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S2CapHcjyMI/AAAAAAAABVU/2ojE6VK_yU4/s320/n566460049_798152_5228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431511181772966082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was such a mess when we got him... but after&lt;br /&gt;a trip to the doggy beauty parlour, he looked lovely !&lt;br /&gt;He has always been so feisty.. but is really acting&lt;br /&gt;his age these days.&lt;br /&gt;He has gone blind in one eye, and is going blind&lt;br /&gt;in the other... but he still follows me around.. when I go to&lt;br /&gt;bed he has to go to the bedroom with me.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what I would do without my puppies&lt;br /&gt;here around me....&lt;br /&gt;I think whether your a cat, a dog a hampster or whatever lover&lt;br /&gt;its good. Animals bring such joy into our lives..&lt;br /&gt;What is your favourite animal ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-2573918156852503417?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/2573918156852503417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=2573918156852503417' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2573918156852503417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/2573918156852503417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-puppies.html' title='My Puppies...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S2CZh4b8uoI/AAAAAAAABVM/vNVctaPHOFE/s72-c/16880_252946755049_566460049_4781152_2880155_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-3558285069455233324</id><published>2010-01-21T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T05:20:19.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful Thursday ~</title><content type='html'>I have decided to participate in this again... its&lt;br /&gt;always good to think about what your Thankful for... makes&lt;br /&gt;you realise how blessed you really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am Thankful for my husband who is back at work again.&lt;br /&gt;He has been very sick, but is doing so much better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;br /&gt;I am Thankful for good friends and good family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I am Thankful for crunchy snow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.I am Thankful to have a New Year... hoping its better than&lt;br /&gt;last year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. And lastly, I am Thankful for the new book I have, that&lt;br /&gt;I recieved as a gift.&lt;br /&gt;Its on Fibromyalgia.. which even though I have, I did'nt&lt;br /&gt;know much about, and its an eye opener.. light bulb moment&lt;br /&gt;when I read it !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Thankful for YOU ~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-3558285069455233324?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/3558285069455233324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=3558285069455233324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3558285069455233324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/3558285069455233324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/01/thankful-thursday.html' title='Thankful Thursday ~'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-199254567518762943</id><published>2010-01-20T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T14:59:29.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well he;s going back....</title><content type='html'>Hubby is still not well, but he plans on going back to work tonight.&lt;br /&gt;This has made him think about retiring even more... but still dont know when he;ll do it.&lt;br /&gt;We have discussed before, that its better to retire before his health gets worse..&lt;br /&gt;I mean we want to have some fun if he retires.... just go away somewhere, just&lt;br /&gt;because we can..&lt;br /&gt;Its something to think about..&lt;br /&gt;He is still dizzy and unwell... I'm not sure that going back to work is the best&lt;br /&gt;thing for him to do... hope he'll be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentines day is coming !!&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone do anything special on that day... I REALLY want&lt;br /&gt;to know, and need ideas !!!!&lt;br /&gt;Last year, I sent Ken on a treasure hunt, and he LOVED it... we had&lt;br /&gt;never done that before, so he enjoyed it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more than my fair share of trials and stress going on...&lt;br /&gt;some of it makes me think.... whodathunkit !!!&lt;br /&gt;I feel helpless... I just feel stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a happy day ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-199254567518762943?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/199254567518762943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=199254567518762943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/199254567518762943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/199254567518762943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/01/well-hes-going-back.html' title='Well he;s going back....'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-8557320043055629888</id><published>2010-01-18T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T12:50:43.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moods...</title><content type='html'>Ever had one of those days?&lt;br /&gt;Or one of those weeks , to be exact ??&lt;br /&gt;My husband has been sick for more than a week, but we're not&lt;br /&gt;exactly sure what is going on.&lt;br /&gt;We have even had him at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;He had a mini stroke 2 years ago... his blood pressure&lt;br /&gt;last week was really high, then low, and to me that&lt;br /&gt;is so dangerous....sigh&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, at the hospital everything seemed to be okay.&lt;br /&gt;But... he was still dizzy etc... just under the weather.&lt;br /&gt;He has had inner ear infection a few times...so we thought&lt;br /&gt;maybe it was that, but he is'nt throwing up.&lt;br /&gt;The hospital could'nt find anything... everything on the&lt;br /&gt;tests turned out okay.&lt;br /&gt;Today he went to the doctor... he also is'nt sure, but&lt;br /&gt;gave him medicine for inner ear... hopefully that works.&lt;br /&gt;I the meantime.. I am babysitting... walking to 2 schools&lt;br /&gt;6 times a day... making lunch... thinking of and making&lt;br /&gt;something for dinner... cleaning... doing dishes...&lt;br /&gt;and every night, I have 4 lunches to make.&lt;br /&gt;I am up at 5:30am... I'm getting to bed late.. I cant&lt;br /&gt;sleep well... and on Sunday, I had to do a sharing time&lt;br /&gt;for Primary.&lt;br /&gt;I got to bed at 2am while trying to prepare my sharing time on&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, because I tried to do it for weeks and could'nt.&lt;br /&gt;I stress every time about sharing time..&lt;br /&gt;where am I going with all of this... well I dont need sympathy..&lt;br /&gt;I just need a sounding board, and thought my blog will do the trick.&lt;br /&gt;I walked home from church yesterday.. there was ice everywhere..&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a skirt... and I am sliding everywhere... I was tired.... no.....exhausted..&lt;br /&gt;and when I came home, my one student had a huge pot of curry on&lt;br /&gt;that he was making.  He had cut up some meat etc, that maybe I needed for something&lt;br /&gt;else... I had a huge roast out for dinner, and I'm thinking&lt;br /&gt;" Whats the point "&lt;br /&gt;They started eating at 2pm... they wont want to eat at 5pm..Grrr&lt;br /&gt;And of course they did'nt... they went to the pub close&lt;br /&gt;to our house for wing night.&lt;br /&gt;Even Annie went... I hit the roof..... I was angry... but&lt;br /&gt;too much so.&lt;br /&gt;Even the dishes they washed were left all over the&lt;br /&gt;counter for me to dry... so I was making LOUD comments&lt;br /&gt;about that.&lt;br /&gt;I would'nt talk to them... I keep thinking... if they want to always eat Korean&lt;br /&gt;food, then they should just move out... I did'nt say it..&lt;br /&gt;just thought it !!&lt;br /&gt;Even though..yes.. I should have been a bit upset... I feel I&lt;br /&gt;should'nt have been SOOOO upset like I was.&lt;br /&gt;I am drained... fed up... .&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to act when they are home tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I feel emotional...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry this is just a so so post....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-8557320043055629888?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/8557320043055629888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=8557320043055629888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8557320043055629888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/8557320043055629888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/01/moods.html' title='Moods...'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8834859391942301852.post-195445600622717301</id><published>2010-01-17T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T17:18:49.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiti..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S1O1qF3hL3I/AAAAAAAABVE/NBvD6k9SKqU/s1600-h/capt.313b9222d5f04c599c7474a1a1e60312.aptopix_haiti_earthquake_xjh105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 145px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S1O1qF3hL3I/AAAAAAAABVE/NBvD6k9SKqU/s320/capt.313b9222d5f04c599c7474a1a1e60312.aptopix_haiti_earthquake_xjh105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427881710645751666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the rest of the world.. I feel saddened.. I&lt;br /&gt;feel helpless.. I feel like my heart hurts for&lt;br /&gt;the people there.&lt;br /&gt;We can help by giving to the Red Cross. or even to our church.&lt;br /&gt;I know that a couple of the kids I babysit for... their school&lt;br /&gt;is taking donations, and will have it go to help&lt;br /&gt;the people of Haiti.&lt;br /&gt;They are certainly in my prayers... x x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8834859391942301852-195445600622717301?l=redpathtales.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/feeds/195445600622717301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8834859391942301852&amp;postID=195445600622717301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/195445600622717301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8834859391942301852/posts/default/195445600622717301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://redpathtales.blogspot.com/2010/01/haiti.html' title='Haiti..'/><author><name>Nora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10154548291641046622</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/SBIPBmFRCBI/AAAAAAAAACY/mMqzK7JmLUc/S220/Ken+and+Nora.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mt8GRgYGrXk/S1O1qF3hL3I/AAAAAAAABVE/NBvD6k9SKqU/s72-c/capt.313b9222d5f04c599c7474a1a1e60312.aptopix_haiti_earthquake_xjh105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
