<?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-804368805369136063</id><updated>2011-10-11T13:36:50.255-07:00</updated><category term='talents'/><category term='baby quilts'/><category term='drapes'/><category term='dad'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='grandkids'/><category term='encouragement'/><category term='grandma McLean'/><category term='strawberries'/><category term='favorite chair'/><category term='birds'/><category term='service'/><category term='geckos'/><category term='home'/><category term='Zoo'/><category term='grandchild'/><category term='joys'/><category term='summer'/><category term='fluffy'/><category 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Yes, she got to see me on drugs also. I don't think I did anything outlandish, at least not that I remember. She fixed great food and watched TV with me. Plus, we got to do some sewing! That was the best part. She brought some fabric to sew blouses for Ellen. Ellen is going on a church sponsored pioneer trek. She will be part of a family. This family will be traveling by handcart. The handcart only holds supplies, not people. That means there is a lot of walking plus pushing and pulling the cart. It sounds like a lot of work. We will have to have Ellen tell us how her journey of adventure proceeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BW7ZFy17wng/TgqSurVWW7I/AAAAAAAAANs/aWzCVTubNiI/s1600/J%2526S+learning.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="247" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BW7ZFy17wng/TgqSurVWW7I/AAAAAAAAANs/aWzCVTubNiI/s400/J%2526S+learning.jpg" width="400" /&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/-Yk17yCEt5dY/TgqS5zkNfvI/AAAAAAAAANw/09n166Xj9p8/s1600/SQ+%2526+blouses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk17yCEt5dY/TgqS5zkNfvI/AAAAAAAAANw/09n166Xj9p8/s320/SQ+%2526+blouses.jpg" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Getting back to the sewing. Ellen needs two cotton, long sleeve blouses. Not being able to find them in stores, Suzanne decided to make them. Good for her. It was time to share a talent. With a pattern and fabric, we began our own journey, but it was sewing. Our journey was fun and &lt;i&gt;air conditioned&lt;/i&gt;. It was fun teaching Suzanne the ins and outs of the process. First Suzanne cut the fabric according to the pattern. Then, she began sewing. She had no problems. I explained each step and she could do it. She learned how to put a collar on the blouse and how to set in sleeves. Reading the pattern itself was a little challenging, but with help and the pattern pictures it was a snap. I'm so glad I got to share this with Suzanne. She has been sewing quilts and skirts, but now a blouse is in her skill set also. I think sewing is so much fun. It gives me a sense of accomplishment. The best part is sewing for little and pre-teen girls. They love what you make, because it is just for them. I have enjoyed sewing for my daughters and now another daughter is passing it to her daughters. This is an adventure that can be repeated over and over. HAPPY SEWING everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OpcFZF-NjWo/TgqTGLoUNCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eV5T21Yh3Sg/s1600/blouses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OpcFZF-NjWo/TgqTGLoUNCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eV5T21Yh3Sg/s400/blouses.jpg" width="400" /&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/804368805369136063-343944037698929873?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/343944037698929873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2011/06/journey-in-life-spreading-love-of.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/343944037698929873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/343944037698929873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2011/06/journey-in-life-spreading-love-of.html' title='Journey in life: spreading the love of adventure and sewing'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BW7ZFy17wng/TgqSurVWW7I/AAAAAAAAANs/aWzCVTubNiI/s72-c/J%2526S+learning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-6127711592352259182</id><published>2011-06-21T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T10:13:52.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ice cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Families'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>The First Day of Summer</title><content type='html'>What is today? &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;THE FIRST DAY OF SUMMER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. For us on the western side of the Rocky Mountains, it will happen at 10:16 a.m. What will you be doing to celebrate summer's beginning? Have a little party. I was talking to Baby in the Hansen household last night and suggested he have a party with his in-town Grandma. I hope they have fun. Wish I could be with them. Some things for you to do: &amp;nbsp;eat watermelon, indulge in some wonderful ice cream, sit in a lawn chair while your kids run through the sprinkler, go to the library and read the afternoon away, go to McDonald's for an ice cream cone, and top off the first day of summer with a movie at the drive-in. Most won't be going to the drive-in, but the rest is all fair-game. What will the Nevada McLean's be doing: reading, computer work, having hot dogs for dinner, eating watermelon and strawberries and going to Mickie D's or maybe having Dad make a run for real ice cream or skinny cows. What a fun day to celebrate. &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;HAVE FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--q5zzFbzxU8/TgDORcmASNI/AAAAAAAAANc/yn49RYthRs8/s1600/29960338_3ec18c57e3_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--q5zzFbzxU8/TgDORcmASNI/AAAAAAAAANc/yn49RYthRs8/s400/29960338_3ec18c57e3_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was a hot &amp;amp; humid summer day when the Hansen's arrived in Indiana. Ice&lt;br /&gt;cream was the only solution - and they really enjoyed it&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8B--a7kcJv8/TgDOS54mP1I/AAAAAAAAANg/ZdB8PU0nl8Q/s1600/3806122433_c975ce1d65_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8B--a7kcJv8/TgDOS54mP1I/AAAAAAAAANg/ZdB8PU0nl8Q/s400/3806122433_c975ce1d65_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happiness is an ice cream cone. Sadness is knowing it is almost gone!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42XZW2SBUgY/TgDOUlmMl-I/AAAAAAAAANk/76L6KfcgvVs/s1600/3806155213_ae4b3c9724_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42XZW2SBUgY/TgDOUlmMl-I/AAAAAAAAANk/76L6KfcgvVs/s400/3806155213_ae4b3c9724_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ice cream with a favorite cousin is the best - especially in Colorado!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHp2ulogKzk/TgDOWei973I/AAAAAAAAANo/_LT2b4XM5Co/s1600/3938587337_ddd8837551_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHp2ulogKzk/TgDOWei973I/AAAAAAAAANo/_LT2b4XM5Co/s400/3938587337_ddd8837551_b.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best friend cousins enjoying ice cream on a hot Colorado day. &lt;br /&gt;It was the&amp;nbsp;best and ice cream makes great memories.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-6127711592352259182?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/6127711592352259182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2011/06/first-day-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/6127711592352259182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/6127711592352259182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2011/06/first-day-of-summer.html' title='The First Day of Summer'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--q5zzFbzxU8/TgDORcmASNI/AAAAAAAAANc/yn49RYthRs8/s72-c/29960338_3ec18c57e3_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-8449759297280625706</id><published>2011-06-08T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T16:56:22.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enjoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandchildren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family fun'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TT-hoyTBU9I/AAAAAAAAAM4/kZzCbvY3mqE/s1600/SallyBonnie.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TT-hoyTBU9I/AAAAAAAAAM4/kZzCbvY3mqE/s640/SallyBonnie.JPG" width="443" /&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/804368805369136063-5888328263294116627?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/5888328263294116627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2011/01/wordless-wednesday-look-alikes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5888328263294116627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5888328263294116627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2011/01/wordless-wednesday-look-alikes.html' title='Wordless Wednesday - look alikes'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TT-hoyTBU9I/AAAAAAAAAM4/kZzCbvY3mqE/s72-c/SallyBonnie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-5692341172647767631</id><published>2011-01-13T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T16:58:29.534-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ed the business warrior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael'/><title type='text'>ED THE BUSINESS WARRIOR</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I've been following "ed the business warrior" on mini dove comics. Ed is a BIG guy. The strip is found Here. Michael McLean has invested a lot of time and I enjoy reading it. He has an imaginative mind and loves to draw. Although sometimes Ed seems to have a little bit too much hair, but that is just a grandma's opinion. I do love how he takes care of business. I love the soda machine strip. Take a trip to his&amp;nbsp;Web site and enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TS-fPeqkizI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gLLZ-eY3jiA/s1600/ed-050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TS-fPeqkizI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gLLZ-eY3jiA/s400/ed-050.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Click on graphic to see full size.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;See the comic strip here&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://minidovecomics.wordpress.com/2011/01/13/fifty-three/#comments"&gt;http://minidovecomics.wordpress.com/2011/01/13/fifty-three/#comments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-5692341172647767631?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/5692341172647767631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2011/01/ed-business-warrior.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5692341172647767631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5692341172647767631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2011/01/ed-business-warrior.html' title='ED THE BUSINESS WARRIOR'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TS-fPeqkizI/AAAAAAAAAM0/gLLZ-eY3jiA/s72-c/ed-050.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-8316253355191905770</id><published>2010-12-14T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T20:38:18.159-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='table'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Krissie'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TQhGB3hxFuI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GzH0IYj1h-k/s1600/Krissie%2527sTableRunner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TQhGB3hxFuI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GzH0IYj1h-k/s400/Krissie%2527sTableRunner.jpg" width="400" /&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/804368805369136063-8316253355191905770?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/8316253355191905770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/12/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/8316253355191905770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/8316253355191905770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/12/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TQhGB3hxFuI/AAAAAAAAAMs/GzH0IYj1h-k/s72-c/Krissie%2527sTableRunner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-3832123002567341350</id><published>2010-10-15T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T20:15:20.849-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandchild'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remembering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternity'/><title type='text'>Calvin, our First Grandchild</title><content type='html'>As the 15 of October comes around for the second year of Calvin's passing, we are remembering our times together and sharing some photos. We had fun together going to Boise, Idaho, time together on the Great Midwest Tour of America, (a vacation for the Hansen's and McLean's one year), going to parks to play and just being together. Calvin holds a special spot in our hearts as our first grandchild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmMln1GvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/s0yP-gOSRDM/s1600/1-6240032.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmMln1GvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/s0yP-gOSRDM/s400/1-6240032.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The 2000 Family Reunion in Modesto, CA has Calvin with his teenage Aunts,&lt;br /&gt;Uncles, and 2nd Cousins, plus others&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmOChsr-I/AAAAAAAAAMU/3WpRXra0SN0/s1600/2008-10-19+at+13-29-12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmOChsr-I/AAAAAAAAAMU/3WpRXra0SN0/s400/2008-10-19+at+13-29-12.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Calvin with his Bake &amp;amp; Bradley (Chas) cousins&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmPaRsYhI/AAAAAAAAAMY/q_UUwfzp6oY/s1600/Boise+@+Penitentary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmPaRsYhI/AAAAAAAAAMY/q_UUwfzp6oY/s400/Boise+@+Penitentary.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having fun outside the old Boise State Penitentiary&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmQ4nS-EI/AAAAAAAAAMc/IEce2n4Gof4/s1600/Calvin&amp;amp;ClaytonIceCream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmQ4nS-EI/AAAAAAAAAMc/IEce2n4Gof4/s400/Calvin&amp;amp;ClaytonIceCream.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;DQ stop on our great Mid-West tour&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmTvdLV7I/AAAAAAAAAMg/nGyl32_l8To/s1600/HansensatTemple.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmTvdLV7I/AAAAAAAAAMg/nGyl32_l8To/s400/HansensatTemple.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is as serious as it gets, even in front of the Nauvoo Temple&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmXTzIO5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/gDdxnvspQX8/s1600/October+Download+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmXTzIO5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/gDdxnvspQX8/s400/October+Download+003.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mr "Ham it UP" and probably taken by his mother&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjma51_PCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/mJDcOTi3JeA/s1600/Picture+trip+2+051.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjma51_PCI/AAAAAAAAAMo/mJDcOTi3JeA/s400/Picture+trip+2+051.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The boys with the venerable Mark Twain (or his look alike) in Hannibal, MO&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-3832123002567341350?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/3832123002567341350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/10/calvin-our-first-grandchild.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3832123002567341350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3832123002567341350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/10/calvin-our-first-grandchild.html' title='Calvin, our First Grandchild'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TLjmMln1GvI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/s0yP-gOSRDM/s72-c/1-6240032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-8563239015618395666</id><published>2010-10-13T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:58:26.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Albuquerque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granddaughters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balloon'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TKz2DyPbwdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/x9hfU8aapEw/s1600/5+McLean+Girls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TKz2DyPbwdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/x9hfU8aapEw/s400/5+McLean+Girls.jpg" width="400" /&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/804368805369136063-7017036711055464531?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/7017036711055464531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/10/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/7017036711055464531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/7017036711055464531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/10/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TKz2DyPbwdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/x9hfU8aapEw/s72-c/5+McLean+Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-8261895291121345848</id><published>2010-09-22T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T00:01:01.342-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JoAnn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uniform'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leader'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scouting'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/THHTT2QjfwI/AAAAAAAAALA/_qOpT1sp0A4/s1600/JoAnn+resting.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/THHTT2QjfwI/AAAAAAAAALA/_qOpT1sp0A4/s400/JoAnn+resting.jpg" width="372" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, while in Indiana, Dan took this photo of me. As you can tell, I didn't know it. Thinking back I must have been one tired grandma. I was warm and connected. I had the telephone at arms reach. I also had lots of reading material. I had my scriptures and other books nearby. I'm surprised Whisper, our cat, wasn't on my lap. She loves to lay on my lap, especially if a blanket is involved. I'm in my favorite rocker. I still love to read in this chair, usually at night before going to sleep. Sometimes it even gets chilly enough to use a blanket. The funny thing is Whisper loves this chair almost as much as I do. She uses it while I sleep. I know, because she leaves cat hair, which I try to remember to remove.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-7455864243694194997?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/7455864243694194997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/08/all-tuckered-out.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/7455864243694194997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/7455864243694194997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/08/all-tuckered-out.html' title='All Tuckered Out'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/THHTT2QjfwI/AAAAAAAAALA/_qOpT1sp0A4/s72-c/JoAnn+resting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-839900305243224446</id><published>2010-08-18T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T01:01:00.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Families'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday - 43 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TGsxOfzfniI/AAAAAAAAAK8/G25KkpeKsbs/s1600/McLean+Marriage+&amp;amp;+Parents.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TGsxOfzfniI/AAAAAAAAAK8/G25KkpeKsbs/s400/McLean+Marriage+&amp;amp;+Parents.jpg" width="400" /&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/804368805369136063-839900305243224446?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/839900305243224446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/08/wordless-wednesday-43-years.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/839900305243224446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/839900305243224446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/08/wordless-wednesday-43-years.html' title='Wordless Wednesday - 43 Years'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TGsxOfzfniI/AAAAAAAAAK8/G25KkpeKsbs/s72-c/McLean+Marriage+&amp;+Parents.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-419576396403324890</id><published>2010-08-13T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T18:00:50.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donna'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternity'/><title type='text'>Anniversary Friday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Happy Anniversary Chris and Donna. What a great 17 years you have had!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TGXpqSIIFRI/AAAAAAAAAKs/z1qLboP0Dj0/s1600/Hansen-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TGXpqSIIFRI/AAAAAAAAAKs/z1qLboP0Dj0/s400/Hansen-2.JPG" width="262" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TGXqD2b-yNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/IKDnKc1ibIA/s1600/Hansen-3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TGXqD2b-yNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/IKDnKc1ibIA/s320/Hansen-3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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The dress was a little big when she received it, but fit fine a few years later. Okay, maybe it was a little short by then, but you can't see it. With stockings, it looked great. We lived in Manhattan, Kansas when this picture was taken. Graduate school encouraged us to stretched out the wardrobes as far as they would go. This dress was received the same time as Donna's blue jumper with the red shirt, which I have shared before. I loved those two dresses so much. As I remember Donna wore one of them every Sunday to church. You have to remember, the memory only remembers what it wants to. I'm sure, thinking back, there must have been more dresses in her wardrobe. I know there were summer dresses that I made and other dresses from Grandma. Little girl dresses are so cute. Donna looks so happy in her dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TEfG9s095WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/D3KO61eXEcQ/s1600/Donna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TEfG9s095WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/D3KO61eXEcQ/s400/Donna.jpg" width="286" /&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/804368805369136063-9118987992183258575?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/9118987992183258575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/07/grandmas-dress.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/9118987992183258575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/9118987992183258575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/07/grandmas-dress.html' title='Grandma&apos;s Dress'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TEfG9s095WI/AAAAAAAAAKc/D3KO61eXEcQ/s72-c/Donna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-2705279968243081074</id><published>2010-07-20T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T20:31:41.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TEZpomRYuXI/AAAAAAAAAKU/S1pNmFKlfwY/s1600/Christmas+Stockings,+1988.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="136" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TEZpomRYuXI/AAAAAAAAAKU/S1pNmFKlfwY/s400/Christmas+Stockings,+1988.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;click on me to see me larger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-2705279968243081074?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/2705279968243081074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/07/wordless-wednesday_20.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/2705279968243081074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/2705279968243081074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/07/wordless-wednesday_20.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TEZpomRYuXI/AAAAAAAAAKU/S1pNmFKlfwY/s72-c/Christmas+Stockings,+1988.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-8521296483834511721</id><published>2010-07-14T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T16:20:32.566-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='touching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bonding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granddaughters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='communication'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TDU1mzyVLiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jUi58ujwXP0/s1600/JoAnn+reading+book.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TDU1mzyVLiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jUi58ujwXP0/s400/JoAnn+reading+book.jpg" width="267" /&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/804368805369136063-1765506264832642349?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/1765506264832642349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/07/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1765506264832642349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1765506264832642349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/07/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TDU1mzyVLiI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jUi58ujwXP0/s72-c/JoAnn+reading+book.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-5837868615547364198</id><published>2010-07-03T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T21:33:33.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Meg Ryan!</title><content type='html'>As I was looking at the combined photos of Jeni that Dad put in his blog today, I thought she looks like Meg Ryan. The first shows her saying "Hi, I'm Meg Ryan. Im glad to know you." She is staring straight at you and talking to you. Her eyes are blue and her mouth has a smile in it, just waiting to jump out. The last photo has her saying "well good-bye. I'm glad to meet you today, and I hope to see you later." In the photo it looks like she is ready to jump off to someplace. In reality it was school. I guess you might say I've seen &lt;i&gt;You've Got Mail&lt;/i&gt; too many times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TDAOxuVtEJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/mYfsyse3BIo/s1600/Jeni+Kindergarted+3+abreast-flat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="187" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TDAOxuVtEJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/mYfsyse3BIo/s400/Jeni+Kindergarted+3+abreast-flat.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-5837868615547364198?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/5837868615547364198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-meg-ryan.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5837868615547364198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5837868615547364198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-meg-ryan.html' title='Its Meg Ryan!'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TDAOxuVtEJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/mYfsyse3BIo/s72-c/Jeni+Kindergarted+3+abreast-flat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-2170026323464064940</id><published>2010-06-05T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T17:04:22.422-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='example'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Heading to Graduate school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thinking of Allison and Michael moving to Bloomington, Indiana to attend IU, brings back lots of memories. I remember how much Dad and I were helped by Grandma and Grandpa McLean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia; min-height: 21.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The summer before going to BYU, dad attended the Army artillery officer basic course for 4 months. That was my first experience living outside of California. The school was at Ft. Sill, Oklahoma in the city of Lawton. There were heavy rains, thunderstorms, and humidity. All of which, I had never experienced! What an eye-opening 4 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia; min-height: 21.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Grandma and Grandpa traded cars with us for those 4 months. We had a VW bug and they an International Harvester Travelall, which is like a Suburban.We had it packed with a little bit of everything. They still had Patti, Jeri, and Marti at home, so that trade must have been inconvenient for them. we were so young, we didn't realize what a sacrifice that was. Thank You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia; min-height: 21.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;While in school at BYU, I had a job for about 6 weeks. I realized I needed to be at home with our two little girls. I just couldn't leave them with my downstairs neighbor for all those hours at work. The time away couldn't be made up by any amount of money. Dan and I both agreed and he had 3 jobs to make ends meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia; min-height: 21.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;While in Provo, Utah, Grandma sent us "care packages." It was really an "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;" package. One package in the fall contained clothes for Donna and Jeni. I was so excited when I saw what was in the box. Two church dresses for Donna, tights for church, pants and t-shirts for play, socks, underwear, and even winter coats. Donna's coat was red. Jeni's was blue check with matching pants (which was worn by several of our children). Jeni's coat was used for several kids. The only thing I needed to get was shoes. I remember the two dresses for Donna so well. One was a red shirt with a blue jumper with little red strips. The other dress was purple and buttoned down the front. She wore those dresses for two years. Everything was cute and warm for a snowy climate. Grandma Jean was a wonderful seamstress, and she could also sew quickly. I remember loving to dress the girls for church and for around the house. Jean also sent Christmas boxes. One box had a pinecone wreath, which I used for many years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia; min-height: 21.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia; min-height: 21.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TArNdFjHD2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/lEdfaeox86Q/s400/82613301_e6de3e9b3c_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479417796238970722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Donna in her "Grandma Jean" shirt and jumper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238);  -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TArkLHPYzJI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/7vL2Xpyeb3c/s400/113945833_9541af733a_b-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479442776222911634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We know we have a photo of the coat, but this has to do. Little Suzanne has a coat Grandma Jean made for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 18px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px Georgia"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The car exchange and BOXES were examples of giving pure love and service. Grandma and Grandpa didn't expect anything in return. We were young at BYU (26 to 28 years old) and didn't realize how blessed we were. So here is a belated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;. They gave us a great example of family love and service.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-2170026323464064940?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/2170026323464064940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/06/heading-to-graduate-school.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/2170026323464064940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/2170026323464064940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/06/heading-to-graduate-school.html' title='Heading to Graduate school'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TArNdFjHD2I/AAAAAAAAAJs/lEdfaeox86Q/s72-c/82613301_e6de3e9b3c_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-1106147104606231523</id><published>2010-05-30T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T18:36:39.673-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters weekend'/><title type='text'>Sister's Weekend-2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It has been awhile, but I wanted to share our sister's weekend quilt blocks and some pictures of the event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we all had fun just relaxing, eating, visiting, and being silly. We missed Lonita this year and welcomed the newest member Allison, Michael's wife. I hope she wasn't too overwhelmed by the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TAMSLl-J2xI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bDFcJVYgEOo/s400/4580297370_8395582fd0_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477241562193320722" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was so proud, each sister brought eight 12x12 inch quilt squares. That is a lot of squares. Lonita had hers made by Donna. Her blocks have cows in her design, which is so appropriate for Iowa. Krissie made hers after arriving. I was jealous hers were made so fast. I can't tell you how much I love all the squares. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Donna has homes and a heart on her block. Jeni has triangles with hedgehogs, flowers, and mushrooms. Suzanne has a sunbonnet girl in a flower dress on a hot pink background. Lonita has cows with brown triangles. Her dad has a farm in Iowa with cows and corn. Her block was so "on spot" for Iowa. Sally has orange flowers with a chicken in the middle. Allison has green triangles with blue flowers on a tan background. Krissie, our non-sewer, has 3 large circles of orange, brown and teal on a background of dark brown. I was blown away how chic it looks. I love roosters, so I put a rooster in the middle of the square with red, blue, yellow and green around him. I had a different rooster for each square.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeni had her quilt done before she left for home. I'm sewing Lonita's and Krissie's quilt together, I just have the top done so far. Life seemed to get in the way of finishing it, but that will happen this summer. Summer starts this week. I can hardly wait to see the finished product.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lonita's Quilt Top - It may all get done someday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TAMRj29R-GI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-EafkqGvE9g/s1600/Lonita%27s+Quilt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TAMRj29R-GI/AAAAAAAAAJc/-EafkqGvE9g/s400/Lonita%27s+Quilt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477240879558293602" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Krissie's Quilt Top - Just be patient!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TAMRjY-onJI/AAAAAAAAAJU/sQDWEKLbCWY/s1600/Krissie+Quilt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TAMRjY-onJI/AAAAAAAAAJU/sQDWEKLbCWY/s400/Krissie+Quilt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477240871510908050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&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/804368805369136063-1106147104606231523?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/1106147104606231523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/05/sisters-weekend-2010.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1106147104606231523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1106147104606231523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/05/sisters-weekend-2010.html' title='Sister&apos;s Weekend-2010'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/TAMSLl-J2xI/AAAAAAAAAJk/bDFcJVYgEOo/s72-c/4580297370_8395582fd0_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-1776675436080925656</id><published>2010-05-09T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T14:36:03.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='experiences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iowa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family fun'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day - 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S-cpvADuh7I/AAAAAAAAAJM/9235F3ALILI/s1600/4592710217_6cd192c13a_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S-cpuo4r61I/AAAAAAAAAJE/xl4InPkQFQM/s1600/4592601301_40962386b9_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S-cpuo4r61I/AAAAAAAAAJE/xl4InPkQFQM/s400/4592601301_40962386b9_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469386153690655570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's mother's day again. How did this happen, so soon. In a short 43 years I have become the mother to seven children and 16 wonderful grandchildren. I made our first child's school wardrobe including a blue winter coat (I loved that coat) which got her teased because it was blue and she was a girl. They all had home cut hair when young. They grew up eating homemade bread, cinnamon rolls, and reconstituted milk. They had dishes to wash , even when working till 11 p.m. at night. I was a mean mom. We have had a few broken bones, but lots and lots of smiles, too. One winter in cold Iowa, Dad and I made doughnuts on Saturday mornings. We all loved that.  My mother once asked me "why do you have them do work at home." you see I didn't have any chores when growing up at home. I replied, "to keep the home going." But, we did have fun also. They loved playing in "the pits", a wooded lot in the neighborhood. They loved being pushed on a swing. We all loved eating cinnamon rolls hot out of the oven on a cold winter day or any day. And especially a homemade birthday cake each year. Thank you KIDS for making me a mother. I love each one of you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S-cpvADuh7I/AAAAAAAAAJM/9235F3ALILI/s400/4592710217_6cd192c13a_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469386159910979506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 386px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started celebrating mothers day last week. The girls were home plus Michael's wife. We had so much fun eating, talking and goofing off. Today we had a little cake to celebrate. It was chocolate with chocolate frosting. So good! We even received chocolate truffles in church. A great day. This afternoon I plan to do a little sewing, reading, and relaxing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-1776675436080925656?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/1776675436080925656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-2010.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1776675436080925656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1776675436080925656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-2010.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day - 2010'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S-cpuo4r61I/AAAAAAAAAJE/xl4InPkQFQM/s72-c/4592601301_40962386b9_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-1422813061448539224</id><published>2010-03-21T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:18:46.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puzzles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family fun'/><title type='text'>Puzzel mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S6bSDrAMz7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Z_J9_0bFU6k/s1600-h/DSC_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For Christmas, grandsons Cole and Clayton gave me the neatest puzzle. It was a tranquil country scene with hanging quilts. It had eleven quilts in the puzzle. It was really fun to look at the picture of the finished puzzle. But, it had 500 little  pieces.  Once I started it, could I ever finish it? Did I need to send for granddaughter Meagan to help me work on the puzzle? She put a puzzle together very quickly when here a few years ago. Alas, she was in school when I started and couldn't be called in to help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S6bSDrAMz7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Z_J9_0bFU6k/s1600-h/DSC_0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S6bSDrAMz7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Z_J9_0bFU6k/s400/DSC_0037.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451275359503568818" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For some reason, January and February flew by this year and I hadn't started the puzzle. Then on March 1st I said "this is the day to start my puzzle." I took out the pieces and laid them on our big coffee table in the front room. Oh, so many pieces. Remember, there are 11 quilts in the puzzle, two houses, people and the background of flowers, sky, and trees. To bring some order, I took sticky notes and put numbers on them to correspond to each quilt and house. Working with the colors in each quilt and the lines in the houses, I made piles of each item and put them by their assigned number. Dan made fun of me, but he wasn't doing the puzzle. Then, I was finally ready to start. I started with one quilt that was on the left side. I was able to get most of each of the 11 quilts done and connected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S6bSC1j2loI/AAAAAAAAAI0/6tsIzP5GYFw/s400/DSC_0032.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451275345157592706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whenever someone telephoned me, I worked on the puzzle again. After exercising on the bike in the front room, I worked on the puzzle. It was so fun and addictive. I just couldn't stop working on it. Even Dan got involved one day and helped put some of the last pieces together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S6bSCTuN24I/AAAAAAAAAIs/u5RCkLx7HWE/s400/DSC_0031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451275336074255234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The construction only took a week, from Monday to Friday. Thanks Cole and Clayton for sending me such a fun puzzle to work. I would show you the completed puzzle that Dan took a photo of, but he has it on a small drive he can't find!&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/804368805369136063-1422813061448539224?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/1422813061448539224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/03/puzzel-mania.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1422813061448539224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1422813061448539224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/03/puzzel-mania.html' title='Puzzel mania'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S6bSDrAMz7I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Z_J9_0bFU6k/s72-c/DSC_0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-3719308638668520814</id><published>2010-02-21T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T20:09:42.846-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandkids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aprons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking and cooking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family fun'/><title type='text'>We Love Aprons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S4ICrzA7BgI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5uLXNTFcc-4/s1600-h/DSC_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S4ICrzA7BgI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5uLXNTFcc-4/s400/DSC_0001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440914251268687362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Grandpa and I have loved reading about all the fun the grandkids are having with their new aprons. My mom, grandma Longcor, wore an apron to cook dinner every night. I really didn't use an apron much till the last few years. It always seemed too much trouble to put one on. Even now, I don't use my apron very often. But, when I do, &lt;b&gt;it is fun&lt;/b&gt;. I made an apron with roosters on a yellow background. You know, I love roosters, so it's just fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S4IA9xMihsI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6igeTW0Rk9g/s400/DSC_0030.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440912360994932418" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandpa has a UNLV apron. He likes to wear his, also. So, this afternoon grandpa and I used our aprons to make some cupcakes. We had fun, just like your kids did. Bon Appetit. Who doesn't like to make cupcakes or cookies wearing an apron.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S4ICKHkvHVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/KBBbFsXu980/s400/DSC_0027.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440913672672058706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 307px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-3719308638668520814?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/3719308638668520814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-love-aprons.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3719308638668520814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3719308638668520814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-love-aprons.html' title='We Love Aprons'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S4ICrzA7BgI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5uLXNTFcc-4/s72-c/DSC_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-6947953913555803049</id><published>2010-02-05T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T20:42:27.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rooster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heirlooms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='favorites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='color of red'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiesta ware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red'/><title type='text'>A Study in Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Being the first week of February, it must be close to Valentine's day. Anyway, close enough. I though I'd do a study of my favorite color, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, to honor that special day. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; is such a vibrant color. It just pops out at you. It is a fun color to have in your home. I love looking at the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt; objects in my home. I love using them also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First is my Fiesta ware in &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I love using each piece, especially the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; ones. We even bought enough small &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; plates that I can have every other plate in red in my cupboard stack of small plates. I usually have my oatmeal in the morning in the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; bowl. Makes my breakfast fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S2zvwkv_U9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/RzqY-1R0J5k/s400/Study+in+Red+No.+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434982468107064274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 337px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the new &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; drinking glasses we got after we moved to Las Vegas. They are big. So it is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Red&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Big&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S2zvvhkEvqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/96_fKn-NCpE/s400/Study+in+Red+No.+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434982450071912098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; tomatoes. These are the vine ripened type that actually taste like tomatoes, not the usual winter cardboard variety. We love them on our sandwiches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S2zvwId45kI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Mot6sh-MAIA/s400/Study+in+Red+No.+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434982460514952770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a little "chicken in a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;red rimmed&lt;/span&gt; bowl". We use it for nuts so we don't get carried away and eat the whole bag at one sitting. This little chicken is just cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S2zvxGdt3EI/AAAAAAAAAHk/buHdoX306PA/s400/Study+in+Red+No.+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434982477157227586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 363px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this pillow. I call it "&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Red Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Squared". I dream of making a quilt with this patch in the middle someday. But, for right now, it is just a picture on my calendar begging for me to start cutting and sewing a new quilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S2zxQIw3LtI/AAAAAAAAAHs/80kogMwiauw/s400/Study+in+Red+No.+5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434984109861973714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 363px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a picture Michael gave me for Christmas several years back. He knows I love chickens and roosters and especially the color &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. It is my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; Angry Rooster. I love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S2zxQxpVFFI/AAAAAAAAAH0/lWkSNPTtbCg/s400/Study+in+Red+No.+6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434984120836232274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last entry for today is some "not often used" &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; glass work. The goblet is from a set I bought almost 40 years ago in California. I guess I started liking the color &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; many, many years ago. The dessert glassware is from a set we inherited from grandma McLean. We had bought the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; dessert cups many years before as a gift for her. They are perfect for a &lt;i&gt;little&lt;/i&gt; dish of ice cream.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S2zxRLTn8YI/AAAAAAAAAH8/oRffSf-saEs/s400/Study+in+Red+No.+7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434984127724515714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope you enjoyed your tour of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in the McLean household. What is your favorite color? Are you surrounded by that color? It can bring a cheer to your heart each day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-6947953913555803049?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/6947953913555803049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/02/study-in-red.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/6947953913555803049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/6947953913555803049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/02/study-in-red.html' title='A Study in Red'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S2zvwkv_U9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/RzqY-1R0J5k/s72-c/Study+in+Red+No.+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-2678913723075617015</id><published>2010-01-24T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T20:23:04.388-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butterflies'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Birthdays are suppose to be fun, no matter what your age! Jeni has a January birthday and I wanted to do something different. I had an idea. I started a little quilt last year and had not finished it yet. It had been put aside for many other pursuits. Now was the time to strike. I fished it out of my many UFP. I still liked what I had done. So, I added a border and finished it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S10cQRAmvgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/eq3T-zOCXAI/s400/Jeni%27s+2010+Birthday+quilt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430527791448112642" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little late for the big day, but it was sent and I was happy. I call it &lt;i&gt;Butterflies in the Mountains&lt;/i&gt;. In the quilt there are Butterflies in the Colorado mountains (triangles) in the corners. I love the flowers in the middle. Flowers always make me happy. Colorado has lots of spring flowers. Such a fun quilt to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S10cP4lOdKI/AAAAAAAAAG8/WK6eEHDDqds/s400/Jeni%27s+2010+Birthday+quilt+10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430527784890823842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JENI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/804368805369136063-2678913723075617015?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/2678913723075617015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/01/birthdays-are-suppose-to-be-fun-no.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/2678913723075617015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/2678913723075617015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/01/birthdays-are-suppose-to-be-fun-no.html' title=''/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S10cQRAmvgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/eq3T-zOCXAI/s72-c/Jeni%27s+2010+Birthday+quilt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-3729417454003097120</id><published>2010-01-05T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:09:29.777-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandchildren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Joy in the Journey</title><content type='html'>I just plain LOVE grandkids. I have hugged, kissed, squeezed, and tickled them. I have held them for that first greeting and counted each little toe. Yes--there are 10 little stubs. They are perfect! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;I have grandkids that are now teenagers. How did that happen so soon?? At times it feels like I have had grandchildren almost all my life. You can love them and hand them to their parents, when they start crying. You smile, love, and weep over them. Having given birth to seven children, I know of the pain and travail their mother's went through to bring these sweet and innocent babies to this earth. It is pure joy to see their eyes light up in recognition of grandma. They love being talked to. They have joined our eternal family. They have entered their journey of earth life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S0PULHrhZNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/f2SOWzFj5gQ/s1600-h/3719647111_aa36ec7b53_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S0PULHrhZNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/f2SOWzFj5gQ/s320/3719647111_aa36ec7b53_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423411663789450450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had two little sweethearts join our family last year. Charlotte Ann Bradley came July 2,2009 and Hattie Ce Ce Bake came October 26, 2009. I was able to be there after their births for a week or so. Each little one is so precious in their own right. And yes, I made sure, they each had 10 perfect little toes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte is now six months old. She loves to watch her siblings and is perfecting (in her mind) how to run. I can see her saying:  Run, run, as fast as you can. I'm going to catch you soon. Her brother and sister love her. Chas. has to come over to her and give her a kiss when ever he is near.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S0PUKss53YI/AAAAAAAAAGs/FztDanQXWos/s1600-h/4202119776_c92b947c3e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S0PUKss53YI/AAAAAAAAAGs/FztDanQXWos/s320/4202119776_c92b947c3e_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423411656547491202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hattie is 2 months now. She is busy being loved by her siblings, also. Her 2 sisters love to hold and feed her a bottle, especially in the mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two little girls are going to be bosom cousins forever. They loved being around each other before birth, and this feeling will only magnify as they grow. How wonderful to have cousins to grow up with so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children are an heritage to the Lord. Grandchildren are an heritage and joy to their grandparents. We do love each of our grandchildren and wish we could visit them more often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-3729417454003097120?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/3729417454003097120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/01/joy-in-journey.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3729417454003097120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3729417454003097120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/01/joy-in-journey.html' title='Joy in the Journey'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/S0PULHrhZNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/f2SOWzFj5gQ/s72-c/3719647111_aa36ec7b53_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-3278578695493048517</id><published>2010-01-01T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T21:35:36.651-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>And the year is 2010</title><content type='html'>Long, long ago - maybe 44 or 45 years ago, I remember being at my grandpa (John) McLean's home in Modesto, California. This is Dan's grandpa and mine by marriage and love. I met him in his golden years. He had been married 51 years to his sweetheart Nola. They did everything together. They loved to watch TV, especially game shows. They played Yahtzee with his sister, Zora and they also loved to fish together. Fishing was the only time I saw Grandma in pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was January 1st. I was just "hanging out" with my future husband and his grandparents. I remember we were watching TV, maybe the Rose Parade or one of those game shows. As we were watching, Grandpa took a piece of paper and wrote the date of the new year.  He said something like, " This is the first time I've written &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;THIS YEAR&lt;/span&gt;." He made it seem very important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I wrote the date January 1, 2010, on a check and realized it was the first time I had done it and I said to Dan, "This is the first time I've written 2010." It reminded me of Grandpa McLean. It seemed important to me also. It is now Twenty Ten. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, it seems like a strange date to write and say. This date is suppose to be in the future, not here and now. But, change is constant, it's always around us. A new year, a new way to say the date, lots of change is in the wind. This is going to be a good year, a great year. Happy Twenty Ten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sz7ZYR8BfFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mw6SbhmOP8A/s1600-h/John+Robert+McLean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sz7ZYR8BfFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mw6SbhmOP8A/s320/John+Robert+McLean.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422010012555902034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sz7Zku1YWpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4TN01vjT9UM/s1600-h/Nola+Elizabeth+Goff+McLean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sz7Zku1YWpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4TN01vjT9UM/s320/Nola+Elizabeth+Goff+McLean.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422010226471099026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-3278578695493048517?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/3278578695493048517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-year-is-2010.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3278578695493048517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3278578695493048517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2010/01/and-year-is-2010.html' title='And the year is 2010'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sz7ZYR8BfFI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mw6SbhmOP8A/s72-c/John+Robert+McLean.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-3282716532022754114</id><published>2009-10-05T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T21:09:15.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='remembering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Families'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Calvin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby quilts'/><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Ssq-N327kxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/d4JU4rfK63g/s1600-h/79509560_c920d228d3_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Ssq-N327kxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/d4JU4rfK63g/s400/79509560_c920d228d3_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389329049644143378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My first memory of Calvin was when I came out to help for a few days after he was born. He was soft and cuddly. He seemed and was so perfect, especially being our first grandchild. He had 10 toes and 10 fingers and everything else he was supposed to have. At that time, I wasn't making quilts for our grandchildren yet. So, we went to Joann's Fabric and bought flannel. We made two blankets and we were very happy with them. I remember one was red on the back and white with dogs on the front. I think the red bleed to the front. My first experience with red and learning to not put red behind fabric with mostly white on the front. I know those blankets were used a lot. I remember the day he received his name and blessing. We went to the Hansen's across the street for a little celebration. I remember sitting for what seemed like hours holding and rocking him in the rocking chair in front of the fireplace. What enjoyment that was: Holding our first grandchild. It was a wonderful day. Several years later I made quilts for each of our grandchildren I hadn't made quilts for yet. Calvin's was a design of bottles with insects and bugs inside. I had so much fun making that quilt. We all have great memories of Calvin and he lives on in our hearts. We all love and miss him, just like Donna, Chris and the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days after Calvin's passing, Cole asked me to make him a quilt about Calvin, so he would never forget him. I told him, of course I would. Then, Clayton asked if I would make him one also. Of course I would. Jeni was there and we decided I would make one quilt and she would make another quilt. We thought the quilts would help the boys heal.  We had old pictures which she printed on cloth so we could include one picture of Calvin on each row of the quilts. These were really hard quilts to make for both Jeni and I. Now the boys have their quilts to remember Calvin, but I know they also have great memories in their minds that won't be forgotten ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Ssq-5uGJuGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AwJYb1JrNG4/s1600-h/3101870315_76d993bc17_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Ssq-5uGJuGI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AwJYb1JrNG4/s400/3101870315_76d993bc17_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389329802937874530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-3282716532022754114?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/3282716532022754114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/10/memories.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3282716532022754114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3282716532022754114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/10/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Ssq-N327kxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/d4JU4rfK63g/s72-c/79509560_c920d228d3_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-5004306438721173917</id><published>2009-09-09T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T19:36:18.000-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smiling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Labor Day is Family Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SqheG7NeGVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CV-rI1dyy2I/s1600-h/3898362466_a52f1df841_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SqheG7NeGVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CV-rI1dyy2I/s400/3898362466_a52f1df841_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379653227960473938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, which was Labor Day, we actually did some traveling. Yes, Donna, we were on the roads of America. Was it because there was no work at home to do? NO. There is always work to be done at home, because I can find lots of other things to do and so the work is always hanging around. We were at Charlotte's blessing in Idaho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were also enjoying the cool weather. Such a nice change from Las Vegas. During the blessing, Charlotte didn't utter a peep. She looked beautiful and so well behaved. She is such a cutie. She has plump little cheeks and is a real smiler. Look closely at the photo and you will see Charlotte and Chas have the same cheeks. She loves smiling whenever you pay attention to her. While being held by everyone at home later, she would listen for her mother's voice. I wonder if babies keep track of their families at this young age of two months. Somehow she is patient with all of us adults and older cousins who get to hold her. We all love to hold her and feed her the bottle. I know she will change and become a normal little girl, but right now she is a little angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SqhlwEYbljI/AAAAAAAAAF4/rskoB64xcv4/s1600-h/3897590947_d4b2c1b2b9_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SqhlwEYbljI/AAAAAAAAAF4/rskoB64xcv4/s400/3897590947_d4b2c1b2b9_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379661631378396722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we took pictures. It is hard to get all the children together. Let alone look the same direction. That seems to make the picture all the more real. A happy day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-5004306438721173917?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/5004306438721173917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day-is-family-time.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5004306438721173917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5004306438721173917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day-is-family-time.html' title='Labor Day is Family Time'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SqheG7NeGVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/CV-rI1dyy2I/s72-c/3898362466_a52f1df841_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-6261935206593035368</id><published>2009-08-30T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T10:42:03.765-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fix-it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>My Handyman, He's the Man</title><content type='html'>Over the years, 42 now, things around the house need replacing. Like faucets, door knobs, windows, screens, and wooden floors. Each of those items bring back memories for our family. I left out the inevitable wall behind a door knob and the unavoidable huge hole. It makes me laugh just thinking about some of the replacement activities. Oh, and the words that accompany these activities, just some of them. We really don't need to think of them. Sorry, I'm digressing. I'm so thankful for a man who knows how to repair and replace these items. The latest is the kitchen faucet. When we left for Boise and Charlotte's birth, there was a drip. We or my man hadn't had time to fix it. By the time I got home, the handle also had a lot of problems. It was time to replace the whole thing. One Saturday, I suggested we just purchase the faucet and he could install it at a later date. We did that. Yea. Dan had a meeting that night, but thought he could get it started and finish it when he got home. He just couldn't let there be a faucet in a box at home that needed to be installed. Well, the Man did it. It looks wonderful and it works wonderful! I even got the cupboard under the sink cleaned out and organized. Plus we have new tools. You know, every project needs new tools! Thank you honey!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Spq5hgzRPpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YK8eb7Hxj_c/s1600-h/faucet-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Spq5hgzRPpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YK8eb7Hxj_c/s400/faucet-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375813090611904146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-6261935206593035368?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/6261935206593035368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-handyman-hes-man.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/6261935206593035368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/6261935206593035368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-handyman-hes-man.html' title='My Handyman, He&apos;s the Man'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Spq5hgzRPpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/YK8eb7Hxj_c/s72-c/faucet-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-7146701784166613189</id><published>2009-07-03T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T22:37:10.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family names'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby quilts'/><title type='text'>The Ann Connection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We are all so happy that little Charlotte Ann Bradley has arrived safely in Idaho. We are equally happy that Sally is well and is recuperating. Jeni mentioned Charlotte's middle name Ann is Jennifer's and Sydney's middle name also. That got me to checking in my family history. Back a few generations we have a Julia Ann Longcor born in 1842. She had a brother named Timothy Longcor. There were eight children in Julia's family. Names do have a way of going around. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;We are excited to be leaving tomorrow late morning for Idaho by way of Spanish Fork. We'll be staying at the Hansen's extended guest cottage, that is across the street. Then up to Idaho Monday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'll have little Charlotte's quilt on line next week.  Sally gets to see it first. I do love sewing baby quilts. I don't think I have made any from the same pattern. They are all different, just like the babies are all different. Babies are blessings from heaven. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-7146701784166613189?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/7146701784166613189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/07/ann-connection.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/7146701784166613189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/7146701784166613189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/07/ann-connection.html' title='The Ann Connection'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-3565198306915825543</id><published>2009-06-28T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:12:49.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husbands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Families'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters'/><title type='text'>Eye Candy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last month, Dan and I visited the Dunn's in Albuquerque and the Allen's in Denver. It was a wonderful visit with daughters and their husbands, grandkids, cats and dogs, too. We always love to stop at quilt stores while visiting, plus along the road and highways coming and going. I'm always on the look-out for new quilt stores. Quilt stores are my candy stores. When you walk in a store, the colors jump out at you and the fabric feels like silk. Of course, quilts are displayed beautifully and you are sure you can make a quilt just like it, in every detail. We wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This trip was no exception. While in Albuquerque, Dan and I visited two of our favorite stores. One of these stores is advertised in many of my quilt magazines. That knowledge makes it fun to know "I've been there." The owners know their customers, because they have an area for hubbies to sit and read or work on their computers, while waiting for the cash register's total. It's fun for everyone. What a great husband I have, he knows what I need to be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SkgURTitpvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/9_EuQgfMVac/s400/Baby+Luick+Quilt+-+Jun,+2009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352550444666038002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;New Mexico inspired design and colors for friends of ours who just had a new baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way home we stopped in Williams, Arizona for gas. It is a very cute little town off the main road. Guess what was right next to the gas station? A quilt store! What luck. We had been driving for awhile, so while stretching my legs, I discovered it. Of course I, we, found treasures we couldn't do without. What fun. We won't forget it's location. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, three shops and lots of eye candy to keep me happy. For how long? Oh--- a while, till I need some more fabric to match this piece or that piece. It might be that extra dark fabric that will make the quilt. There is always a quilt just on the horizon that NEEDS to be made. I have even enlisted daughters in the search for the perfect group of fabrics I need. They were more than happy to help their mom find what she needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SkgURhD0uaI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Jr6lbJWtsaM/s400/Utah+Material+via+Denver.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352550448294574498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 178px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; The Spanish Fork to Denver to Las Vegas Fabric Express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-3565198306915825543?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/3565198306915825543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/06/eye-candy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3565198306915825543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3565198306915825543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/06/eye-candy.html' title='Eye Candy'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SkgURTitpvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/9_EuQgfMVac/s72-c/Baby+Luick+Quilt+-+Jun,+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-3613432256540180435</id><published>2009-06-05T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T17:20:47.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercising'/><title type='text'>The things heard while exercising</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sim1-O7pT6I/AAAAAAAAAE4/AkG6JmScCxA/s1600-h/Pancake+Grill.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today while exercising at Curves I heard some interesting tidbits. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Today is National Doughnut Day! and you get a free doughnut at a doughnut shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sim1-O7pT6I/AAAAAAAAAE4/AkG6JmScCxA/s320/Pancake+Grill.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344002513616588706" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 279px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;That would have been good to know this morning instead of 2:30 p.m. Instead, I made homemade (from a box mix) pancakes on my new griddle for Dan and myself. The griddle is round to fit a burner on the stove. The griddle has seven 2-inch wide depressions with various cute insects. See the photo for a more visible description. This way you have an insect on your little pancake. It tastes better than it sounds. Kids would like it. The trick is to turn the pancake over into the same spot. Most of them made the turn this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. A lady is going to the Melting Pot tomorrow evening and then to The Lion King show on the strip. That should be a fun evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. There is a new store in town like the melting pot. It is called "White Mountain."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all must have been hungry. The conversation usually doesn't revolve around food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After coming home from a mini vacation last weekend, I don't need the Melting Pot. I just need the melting part. It didn't help that Dan and I went out for pizza for lunch.  Oh, well. It was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-3613432256540180435?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/3613432256540180435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-heard-while-exercising.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3613432256540180435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/3613432256540180435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-heard-while-exercising.html' title='The things heard while exercising'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sim1-O7pT6I/AAAAAAAAAE4/AkG6JmScCxA/s72-c/Pancake+Grill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-2663082116398410801</id><published>2009-05-25T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T21:43:46.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quilt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daughters'/><title type='text'>Finally Square with the Quilting Squares</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shty8IGJqAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/18A454jIOkU/s1600-h/Quilt+Square++006.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About five years ago I started meeting with a women to help another lady learn to quilt. We meet for just one year. We had lots of fun sewing, gabbing and just being together. Some weeks other women joined us, but it was the three of us that made the full year. The quilt we were each making had twelve squares. At the year's end, I had only six squares finished. These six squares have been just hanging around, waiting to be made into that bed quilt. They came with us from Terre Haute, Indiana.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shtxddhp19I/AAAAAAAAAEI/y_NMIHXReCM/s1600-h/Quilt+Square++001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shtxddhp19I/AAAAAAAAAEI/y_NMIHXReCM/s400/Quilt+Square++001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339986534133782482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have another purpose for them now. I'm sharing them with my six daughters. I started to do that last year, but couldn't decide how to display them. This year I found hangers with a star at the top. It was perfect. You see each of my 6 daughters (Lonita is included) are stars in my world. They are the new generation and each is doing great!   They are wives and mothers. Each is different and doing her own thing. I'm so pleased with them. They are my Stars. I love all 6 of you girls. Keep up the good work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shtx2t6JLVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zxu-xT-uqFs/s1600-h/Quilt+Square++002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shtx2t6JLVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/zxu-xT-uqFs/s400/Quilt+Square++002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339986968028196178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 346px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hard part was deciding who gets which square. The BIG decision has been made. Now, each girl will receive one of the squares. You can guess which one is yours, but I bet you will be surprised. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shty6_nvSQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/uBLvT41h_oo/s1600-h/Quilt+Square++003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shty6_nvSQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/uBLvT41h_oo/s400/Quilt+Square++003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339988141013944578" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 325px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shty7aFNGWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/lFdtcuGaids/s1600-h/Quilt+Square++004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shty7aFNGWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/lFdtcuGaids/s400/Quilt+Square++004.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339988148116855138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shty7mM4DVI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TNEMGmr_QbI/s1600-h/Quilt+Square++005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shty7mM4DVI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TNEMGmr_QbI/s400/Quilt+Square++005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339988151370255698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shty8IGJqAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/18A454jIOkU/s1600-h/Quilt+Square++006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shty8IGJqAI/AAAAAAAAAEw/18A454jIOkU/s400/Quilt+Square++006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339988160468854786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-2663082116398410801?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/2663082116398410801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-square-with-quilting-squares.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/2663082116398410801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/2663082116398410801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-square-with-quilting-squares.html' title='Finally Square with the Quilting Squares'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shtxddhp19I/AAAAAAAAAEI/y_NMIHXReCM/s72-c/Quilt+Square++001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-5512097010787813308</id><published>2009-05-22T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T21:31:51.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puzzles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby quilts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sisters weekend'/><title type='text'>Where are you Meagan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This past weekend our home was full of fun. We shopped, ate, went to the movies, slept and really enjoyed each other's company. One daughter even bought a 1000 piece puzzle to put together. Yes, 1000 pieces. The box was opened and pieces divided between inside and border pieces. Several of us worked on the puzzle. We got the outside frame put together. We then proceeded to the inside pieces. The flag and lady in the puzzle was constructed and connected to the outside frame. But, before we knew it, it was time for all the sisters to go home. The puzzle sat on the living room table waiting to be finished. Well, I got several more pieces connected, but then other concerns crept into my mind and time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We needed my granddaughter Meagan to finish this puzzle. She did a 500 piece puzzle in about 1 1/2 days during spring break this year. Meagan, where are you?? We needed you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today, I started another baby quilt and needed room to cut fabric. Dad and I sadly put the puzzle away--till the sisters come back next year. We'll start it over then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shd7Z-r_SHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/9MpaL6wGevA/s400/3554915485_5df087817f_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338871569525459058" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-5512097010787813308?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/5512097010787813308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-are-you-meagan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5512097010787813308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5512097010787813308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/05/where-are-you-meagan.html' title='Where are you Meagan?'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Shd7Z-r_SHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/9MpaL6wGevA/s72-c/3554915485_5df087817f_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-1860900417481536371</id><published>2009-05-10T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T21:24:09.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='generationsprayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Families'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrations'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day Greetings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sgek8xxd7qI/AAAAAAAAADA/1HoUiNn3YzY/s1600-h/family+banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sgek8xxd7qI/AAAAAAAAADA/1HoUiNn3YzY/s320/family+banner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334413647703568034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This has been a very special day. I have talked to all my children in the last few days, in which they have wished me a Happy Mother's Day. I have had a great day. Recently Dan and I have begun spending several days celebrating specials days. Its been fun.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Christmas we were in Iowa and presents and good wishes came for at least a week . We opened cards from friends before our trip and after the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before Valentines Day, Suzanne was here and we worked at having fun for at least a week. It wasn't hard. We had chocolate candy and heart cookies here for a week. I love making cookies, and it was so fun with a daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Dan's birthday we had fun in California celebrating the McLeans' birthdays. Then when we got home to Nevada it was Dan's birthday and we celebrated it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for Mother's Day, Dan and I have had fun together for several days. Being the end of the school year, we had time to go to two movies, a party Friday night and now Mom's day. The fun keep going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SgeoMktXm1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/SOxqgoTTBjE/s1600-h/KrissieMikeSally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SgeoMktXm1I/AAAAAAAAAD4/SOxqgoTTBjE/s400/KrissieMikeSally.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334417217609505618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real message is: Family is what makes it all worth while. Whether we are together physically, on the phone, or in thought, we all love and care about each other. We are a FAMILY. And each one of us knows it with all our heart. We seek and depend upon each other for strength in times of need and we celebrate with each other in times of joy. We have grown into this little by little. It reminds me of when we would say our family prayer together and told each other we loved them by name. Even if you were mad at your brother or sister at that moment, you got over it and said you loved them. What a unity we began. Yea, for Families. Yea, for the McLean's. May this unity be passed down to each generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SgenWNkgIDI/AAAAAAAAADw/zt4050Sqoak/s1600-h/Alyssa+%26+JoAnn+England.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SgenWNkgIDI/AAAAAAAAADw/zt4050Sqoak/s400/Alyssa+%26+JoAnn+England.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334416283685363762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SgenWGiP4WI/AAAAAAAAADo/F52Bs3iD_HQ/s1600-h/Grandma+%26+Bonnie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SgenWGiP4WI/AAAAAAAAADo/F52Bs3iD_HQ/s400/Grandma+%26+Bonnie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334416281796862306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-1860900417481536371?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/1860900417481536371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-greetings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1860900417481536371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1860900417481536371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-greetings.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Greetings'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/Sgek8xxd7qI/AAAAAAAAADA/1HoUiNn3YzY/s72-c/family+banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-7625921129621156645</id><published>2009-05-02T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T16:44:28.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Target'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fluffy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old and new towels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Mom does the Unthinkable</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking of buying some new hand towels for our bathroom lately. What started it was some new towels we bought for the guest bathroom. I found I really liked the feel, but they were for the other bathroom. I kept sneaking the bath towels into our bathroom. But, then I started sneaking the hand towels also into our bathroom. There was something different about them. The new towels were soft! I wanted soft towels too. Plus, Donna's towels in her hall closest always look so fluffy and soft and just begging you to pull them out and use them.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the old towels didn't have any holes and they were still the color as at first use. They weren't worn out! Darn those old towels. What was I to do.  I couldn't get new ones, not till the old ones wore out. Habit said you didn't get new towels till the old ones were thread bare. Isn't that the law??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Well, I took a leap this morning and bought 5 (count them) 5 new, fluffy, and soft hand towels at our favorite store, Target. Some good points: they were on sale (only one dollar off), they were extremely soft, they felt just-right. Before I could change my mind: I Bought Them. This was so fun. I spent at least twenty minutes picking the colors. It was hard to decide whether to get all the same color or all different colors. I decided on getting different colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are washed, dried, and put into the towel basket waiting to be used. I'm so excited. Out goes the old-habit theory for towels. I'm all for soft. Excuse me, I think I need to go wash and DRY my hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-7625921129621156645?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/7625921129621156645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/05/mom-does-unthinkable.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/7625921129621156645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/7625921129621156645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/05/mom-does-unthinkable.html' title='Mom does the Unthinkable'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-1662324350850858826</id><published>2009-04-29T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:09:11.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hummingbirds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coyote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geckos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wildlife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whisper'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roadkill'/><title type='text'>Las Vegas Wildlife</title><content type='html'>The last few days have been beautiful for sitting on the patio and reading a book. It is springtime. We do have a few creatures in the yard and close around here. These are our wildlife.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Our wildlife consists of small birds, including humming birds, geckos and one coyote. I've seen the coyote only two times. Each time was at night while he was crossing an empty area close by. Fun to see.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; While out cruising our Summerlin neighborhood tonight, just two blocks from our home, Dan and I saw a Canadian Goose walking down the sidewalk of Flamingo Road. He was just strutting casually along like he owned the sidewalk. Everyone seems to have these birds around water areas, but not where we saw this bird. On the way home in almost the same area, we saw his mate with their little goslings. People were trying to shoo her and the babies back to where ever they came from. The first bird we saw must have been looking for the family. The little family was so cute.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; We have a hummingbird(s) that likes to sip on the flower buds in our backyard.  He comes several times every day. This little bird likes to tease our cat, Whisper. The bird, though much smaller in size, will dart at our cat several times a visit. Whisper hasn't gotten one yet. They just like to check each other out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Another part of our wildlife is geckos. I didn't see any last year, but this year there seem to be many in the backyard. They are sunning themselves or just hanging out. Whisper thinks she is the big hunter. She will be in a couched position and then make a dash to catch one. The bigger ones get away, but she did catch a little one once. It was so small it must have been a baby. She let it go after playing with it several minutes, but the gecko almost had a heart attack, I'm sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Today we had a lot of small birds flying in our area. Whisper, the big hunter, made one dash for a bird as it was resting on a bush in the backyard. It wasn't a contest really. Whisper just didn't know it. She'll keep trying I'm sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; That's about it for our wildlife. No raccoons, no squirrels, no opossums, no skunks, so not much road kill either on the roads. It's a little boring except for the humming birds darting at the cat. They will be here all summer, so the drama goes on in the McLean's backyard.&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/804368805369136063-1662324350850858826?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/1662324350850858826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/04/las-vegas-wildlife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1662324350850858826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1662324350850858826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/04/las-vegas-wildlife.html' title='Las Vegas Wildlife'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-5117353776662080795</id><published>2009-04-20T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:56:37.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Birthday Celebrations</title><content type='html'>Dan and I visited the Modesto McLean clan this weekend to celebrate birthdays. April is a BIG month for birthdays. It starts with Don (grandpa/great grandpa) at 89 years this year. That is marvelous. Followed by Dan and Jeri and Marti (a close May b-day). We celebrated with a large dinner and two birthday cakes, (and chocolate cookies). Yum. Happy Birthday everyone. &lt;div&gt;We stayed with Jeri and Mike who live on a farm. They have a picturesque scene from their patio. They look out over fields and orchards to the California coastal mountains. It is breath taking to someone who now lives in the desert. The land and trees were all so green. As we sat there Saturday night it was growing dark, we watched 2 owls perched upon a utility post. Then I noticed another large owl flapping its wings in a hugh tree nearby. Jeri and Mike listen to "Hoot-Hoot" in the nights. Doesn't this scene belong in a movie? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We left early Sunday morning and drove down highway 99, watching all the agricultural crops along the way and associated activities that were going on around us.  The crops remind me of the corn and soybeans we would see in the midwest on our trips. We truly are blessed to live in a land of plenty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love to eat good fruit so much. We had fresh, ripe, red strawberries Saturday night. (You know I love the color red.) But this weekend, I truly wanted a big, juicy, golden peach from the central valley. But, peaches aren't ripe till late summer. They are sweet and the BEST. I'll keep you posted if I find any in Las Vegas this summer. In the past, I couldn't find good peaches in our grocery stores in the midwest.&lt;/div&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/804368805369136063-5117353776662080795?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/5117353776662080795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-birthday-celebrations.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5117353776662080795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5117353776662080795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-birthday-celebrations.html' title='April Birthday Celebrations'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-8463017743130162223</id><published>2009-03-25T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:10:27.005-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandchild'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drapes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the Vegas look'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mid-western feel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>The Midwestern look has arrived</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our home in Las Vegas is great. We love the layout and amount of room we have. Whisper seems to like it also. But, it has had a VERY Las Vegas look. It has blinds at all of the windows. Every house we looked at when buying, had the same look. So, we didn't expect anything more. But, we have been here almost two years now. It was time to make it a little more "US".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have added drapes. It has turned our Vegas home into what I call our transplanted midwestern home. We really like the results. I started in the front room and added burnt orange drapes. It softened the look of room so much. I don't work with orange too much, but it seemed to be the right color to go with the walls and couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/ScwXaQoxQoI/AAAAAAAAACg/1lYK2r0axwE/s400/front-room-drapes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317650999927718530" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While in Utah, I bought another orange piece (guess I'm really into orange now) of fabric at Ikea. It captured me with the birds and tree limbs on the fabric, very endearing. But this is a bright orange and I just love it. The little birds remind me of my grandchildren. Really very cute. You will just have to come and visit to see this drape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next was the biggest project. Simply because of the length of the fabric. It is 95 inches from top to bottom. We have tall ceilings here. I had to measure it on the floor. This fabric I have had for about a year, just waiting to be made. I lined it and put two pleats at the top of each drape. There is a drape on each side of the bed. The fabric matches the light lavender walls. You say lavender walls, Yes!, but we aren't painting anytime soon. It is just going to stay that color. Some days I pull the drapes to the outside, and other days we gather the drape to the middle. Jeni made Dan a quilt for his birthday a few years ago. It matches the drapes and brings blue into play in the room. We have a blue lamp just to the side. That quilt has bounced around every room in the house, and now it brings everything together in the bedroom. Thanks Jeni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/ScwX12YurpI/AAAAAAAAACo/YNVwvkXtcDU/s400/bedroom-drapes-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317651473917456018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next project I'll make is a valence for the window by Dan's desk in our bedroom. Plus I'm anxious to make some drapes for my sewing room. I can picture yellow and blue in the room. They will be valences, just enough to filter the sun when it comes in the window and blinds me if I'm sewing in the late afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 340px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/ScwYMN3gLaI/AAAAAAAAACw/6hX04NngNGo/s400/JoAnn-Reading-Drapes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317651858177666466" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad I've gotten these drapes finished. Sometimes mid-project, I get discouraged and want to quit; but I kept going. It was the length of the bedroom drapes that was so discouraging. It seems there is something stopping us on many projects. Getting one drape finished, helped me to finish the other one. Plus I had someone cheering me on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-8463017743130162223?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/8463017743130162223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/03/midwestern-look-has-arrived.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/8463017743130162223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/8463017743130162223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/03/midwestern-look-has-arrived.html' title='The Midwestern look has arrived'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/ScwXaQoxQoI/AAAAAAAAACg/1lYK2r0axwE/s72-c/front-room-drapes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-7716729618930580055</id><published>2009-03-08T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:52:11.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='determined'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solemn events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandparents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun faces'/><title type='text'>Grandma and Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A week ago grandpa and I journeyed over hill and dale by plane and car to Spanish Fork, Utah for a very joyful  occasion. Our 8 year old grandson, Cole Hansen, was baptized a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; This was a solemn (most of the time) experience for Cole. He did lapse a few times and some funny faces appeared. He can show so many expressions with his face.  We noticed Alexis and Meagan did also the weekend they were baptized last year. I think it is the age. It was also a very fun time for me as their grandma. We had Suzanne's children, and our Michael and Jennifer also visiting. I had seven of our grandchildren to play with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SbQ2lGIDZSI/AAAAAAAAACY/Z35tvSeMb7c/s400/Scrabble-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310929871504106786" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One evening I found myself playing scrabble with Clayton, Ellen, and Alexis. It was a fun game, but we all got tired of it before anyone won. The joy of just playing a game together was enough. I'm more determined to play games with my grandchildren when I'm visiting now. Usually I find myself reading books to them. Now their ages requires games and such. I've got to learn words bigger than 3 letters if we keep playing scrabble!! Family (grandchildren especially) are the most important thing when you reach a grandparent's age. They are a gift from Heavenly Father.  If they read this blog many years from now, I want them to know how much they are loved by their grandpa and grandma McLean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-7716729618930580055?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/7716729618930580055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-ago-grandpa-and-i-journeyed-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/7716729618930580055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/7716729618930580055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/03/week-ago-grandpa-and-i-journeyed-over.html' title='Grandma and Games'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SbQ2lGIDZSI/AAAAAAAAACY/Z35tvSeMb7c/s72-c/Scrabble-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-422890372640360846</id><published>2009-02-15T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T19:32:58.971-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first of season'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='color of red'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strawberries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiesta ware'/><title type='text'>Seeing RED and liking it!</title><content type='html'>I love the color of red. I know, most of the family knows this. But the first serving of RED strawberries is the BEST. They may be a little tart, but sugar fixes that. Either you like strawberries (I do) or you don't (Dan doesn't). That only means "More for me", I don't make him eat them. That is a win-win situation. The only thing better is red strawberries in a red bowl! I had my first bowl of strawberries the beginning of February. Wonderful! &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 348px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SZjeMEDlhSI/AAAAAAAAACA/9jaVsTtd_OE/s400/JoAnn-and-Strawberries-web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303232860057339170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My father loved strawberries also. When the season started in California, we had strawberries almost every night for dessert, as long as the season lasted. I don't remember loving them as much as I do now. Just too long ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have had at lest two red winter coats, and loved them. But, I also love my red Honda CRV, red fiesta dish wear, red sweaters, red blouses, watermelon, red quilting fabric (it is a basic color for me), red drinking glasses, red purses, red candy boxes (full of course), and red roosters and hens. I truly see red every day and I love it. How about you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-422890372640360846?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/422890372640360846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/02/seeing-red-and-liking-it.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/422890372640360846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/422890372640360846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/02/seeing-red-and-liking-it.html' title='Seeing RED and liking it!'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SZjeMEDlhSI/AAAAAAAAACA/9jaVsTtd_OE/s72-c/JoAnn-and-Strawberries-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-5710661078476325648</id><published>2009-02-14T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:32:09.602-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sour cream cookie recipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning new recipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='delicious'/><title type='text'>I Love Cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SZdT_wETs0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/guai9uJ3ZrE/s1600-h/JoAnn%27sCookies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SZdT_wETs0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/guai9uJ3ZrE/s320/JoAnn%27sCookies.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302799440951882562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've not found many cookies I don't love. Maybe only one or two. This week we had an activity making sour cream cookies. I thought,no biggie, I'll go to see what I can learn new. I've made sugar cookies lots of times. Oh, my goodness. The cookies were called "SOUR CREAM COOKIES" and they were so soft and moist and delicious. The sour cream really makes a difference. If you are looking for thin and a little dry cookie this isn't for you. This cookie is rolled thick. Here is the recipe: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sour Cream Cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 cups sugar creamed with 1 cup butter/margarine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add 2 eggs, 1 cup sour cream, 2 teaspoons baking powder, 1 teaspoon baking soda, and 1/2 teaspoon salt. Mix well, scraping sides of bowl regularly. Add 5 cups flour in one cup increments and mix until smooth. Dough is very soft and sticky. Don't add more flour. Refrigerate until chilled or finish cookies immediately. Use plenty of flour under and on top of dough (to prevent sticking to counter and rolling pin) when rolling out. Roll out 1/4 to 1/2 inch and cut into shapes. Bake on a greased cookie sheet at 350 for 10 to 12 minutes, depending upon darkness of cookie pan. Oh, I almost forgot, use Mom's frosting recipe. You know, it's the best!&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/804368805369136063-5710661078476325648?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/5710661078476325648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-love-cookies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5710661078476325648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/5710661078476325648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-love-cookies.html' title='I Love Cookies'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SZdT_wETs0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/guai9uJ3ZrE/s72-c/JoAnn%27sCookies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-1538857464838930711</id><published>2009-02-01T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:27:23.972-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new adventures'/><title type='text'>Blogging</title><content type='html'>Blogging is more NEW technology for me. Now, you have to understand, I'm a simple, non-aggressive person. I was born before televisions were even invented. At first, TVs were black and white, can you believe that. Now we have beautiful color, and we are surprised when we see black and white. Now we have Big Screen TVs. I was in college when I took a computer programming class with a hugh computer machine in one room. We used cards about 9x4 inches that had punches. Now our computers are so little, so advanced and are connected to screens, so we can instantly see what we write ( plus we have pictures and lots of ads). And we have e-mail, flickr accounts, church sites, plus we can go to college on our computers. We are planning our vacation on line and talking to each other about it. Oh, did I mention, hubby and I saw the first step on the moon on our TV. We were in our front room, the first year we were married. Oh, what history, what advances in the world, and what wonderful improvements in our world. &lt;div&gt;But, you want me to Blog? Well, I'm going to give it a try, even though I'm in my 6th decade. This is the start. (If my daughters can drag me into e-mail, they know they can drag me into Blogging, too) I'll even add photos, once I figure out how to add them. Then, I'll be cooking with gas.  --Here's to another adventure in the new world of technology. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-1538857464838930711?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/1538857464838930711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/02/blogging.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1538857464838930711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/1538857464838930711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/02/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-804368805369136063.post-6999245062783546254</id><published>2009-01-26T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T08:06:56.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Gets a Blog!  Yeah!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX3fRZQSIWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/KJ2eQ2BOuVg/s1600-h/sisters+weekend+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX3fRZQSIWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/KJ2eQ2BOuVg/s320/sisters+weekend+015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295634226787524962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There sits dad, getting ready to take pictures of his beautiful wife and girls.  &lt;br /&gt;They'll be ready soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX3fG7qIBDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GPEpxB-fje0/s1600-h/sisters+weekend+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX3fG7qIBDI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GPEpxB-fje0/s320/sisters+weekend+009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295634047044158514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're almost ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX3e64UBSiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FI_6lhjDXKM/s1600-h/sisters+weekend+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX3e64UBSiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/FI_6lhjDXKM/s320/sisters+weekend+010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295633839987706402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Closer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX3ewMpBzmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_0QGpWdFK0k/s1600-h/sisters+weekend+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX3ewMpBzmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/_0QGpWdFK0k/s320/sisters+weekend+011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295633656465968738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perfect!  We're a goodlooking bunch of girls! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/804368805369136063-6999245062783546254?l=quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/feeds/6999245062783546254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/01/grandma-gets-blog-yeah.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/6999245062783546254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/804368805369136063/posts/default/6999245062783546254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quiltsandquirks.blogspot.com/2009/01/grandma-gets-blog-yeah.html' title='Grandma Gets a Blog!  Yeah!!'/><author><name>quilts and quirks</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04588390306908351621</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX6HF9gWx-I/AAAAAAAAABg/QHDpvIwY9SU/S220/Grandpa+McLean+001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TK6LCqQrBEA/SX3fRZQSIWI/AAAAAAAAAA0/KJ2eQ2BOuVg/s72-c/sisters+weekend+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
