<?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-7270378429755217141</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:52:33.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Along the road of life</title><subtitle type='html'>my thoughts and ideas while I travel along this road of life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5579069907428194241</id><published>2010-02-19T17:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T17:04:56.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/S38KygHLlOI/AAAAAAAAAUc/AGXYIf8raDc/s1600-h/road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/S38KygHLlOI/AAAAAAAAAUc/AGXYIf8raDc/s400/road.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440078737616639202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was one of those mornings where the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;snow and the morning dew came together beautifully. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sun was rising and there was a morning dew crossing the road. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-5579069907428194241?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5579069907428194241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5579069907428194241' title='44 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5579069907428194241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5579069907428194241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2010/02/it-was-one-of-those-mornings-where-snow.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/S38KygHLlOI/AAAAAAAAAUc/AGXYIf8raDc/s72-c/road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>44</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-6934158927309637944</id><published>2010-02-03T19:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T19:47:04.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My kindle book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hey everyone! I just wanted to let everyone know if you have a kindle and you are a parent I wrote a short kids bedtime story. It's on Amazon.com under kindle books. It's called A MOUSE IN THE HOUSE! by me Vanessa Lee. So check it out and let me know if you like it. The illustrations are cute and the story is pretty relatable if you have kids. Thanks. V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/S2oYj1-2iPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ey3J4up9rYQ/s1600-h/mouse+in+house+title+page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/S2oYj1-2iPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ey3J4up9rYQ/s400/mouse+in+house+title+page.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434182904441112818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-6934158927309637944?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6934158927309637944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=6934158927309637944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6934158927309637944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6934158927309637944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-kindle-book.html' title='My kindle book!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/S2oYj1-2iPI/AAAAAAAAAUU/ey3J4up9rYQ/s72-c/mouse+in+house+title+page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-8464877760226503211</id><published>2009-11-07T17:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:06:01.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>morning rising</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXvPxLbCTI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0LyOlfTBhZY/s1600-h/morning+rising.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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXvPxLbCTI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0LyOlfTBhZY/s400/morning+rising.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401486382279100722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-8464877760226503211?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8464877760226503211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=8464877760226503211' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8464877760226503211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8464877760226503211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/11/morning-rising.html' title='morning rising'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXvPxLbCTI/AAAAAAAAAUI/0LyOlfTBhZY/s72-c/morning+rising.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4581842925079722946</id><published>2009-11-07T17:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:02:46.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>full moon is out tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXufZqeRVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/TVw7IyfkgNU/s1600-h/IMG_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXufZqeRVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/TVw7IyfkgNU/s400/IMG_0575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401485551333164370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;enough said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-4581842925079722946?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4581842925079722946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4581842925079722946' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4581842925079722946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4581842925079722946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/11/full-moon-is-out-tonight.html' title='full moon is out tonight'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXufZqeRVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/TVw7IyfkgNU/s72-c/IMG_0575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-7994769068693005123</id><published>2009-11-07T16:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:01:23.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'>halloween time has come and gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXuCbVwo6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/ewFbmdG3kPc/s1600-h/IMG_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXuCbVwo6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/ewFbmdG3kPc/s400/IMG_0531.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401485053566952354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXuCPKtuKI/AAAAAAAAATw/P_BlUjIXD8Q/s1600-h/IMG_0528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXuCPKtuKI/AAAAAAAAATw/P_BlUjIXD8Q/s400/IMG_0528.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401485050299398306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXuBw5vsEI/AAAAAAAAATo/K9lpZ9vT0gE/s1600-h/IMG_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXuBw5vsEI/AAAAAAAAATo/K9lpZ9vT0gE/s400/IMG_0527.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401485042175160386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this year is flying past and my favorite time has come and gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Halloween!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a good year this year. Lots of fun for all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-7994769068693005123?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7994769068693005123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=7994769068693005123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7994769068693005123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7994769068693005123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-time-has-come-and-gone.html' title='halloween time has come and gone.'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXuCbVwo6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/ewFbmdG3kPc/s72-c/IMG_0531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-3972415986161470302</id><published>2009-11-07T16:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T16:56:39.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>these boots were made for walking and then some.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXsz5Mu_RI/AAAAAAAAATg/z6jrsnCL-Nk/s1600-h/IMG_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXsz5Mu_RI/AAAAAAAAATg/z6jrsnCL-Nk/s400/IMG_0236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401483704372493586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of my patients came in and I fell in love with his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cowboy boots. He was 5 years old and his mother says he wears them all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can tell this boy loves his boots. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-3972415986161470302?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3972415986161470302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=3972415986161470302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3972415986161470302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3972415986161470302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-of-my-patients-came-in-and-i-fell.html' title='these boots were made for walking and then some.'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SvXsz5Mu_RI/AAAAAAAAATg/z6jrsnCL-Nk/s72-c/IMG_0236.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-7784404373025594508</id><published>2009-10-11T16:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:34:25.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>to lotion or not to lotion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StJAsy85VII/AAAAAAAAATY/MCBLPcjp-0A/s1600-h/DSC_0058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StJAsy85VII/AAAAAAAAATY/MCBLPcjp-0A/s400/DSC_0058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391442842251515010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you have kids and they aren't making any noise...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's when you worry what they are up to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-7784404373025594508?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7784404373025594508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=7784404373025594508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7784404373025594508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7784404373025594508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-lotion-or-not-to-lotion.html' title='to lotion or not to lotion'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StJAsy85VII/AAAAAAAAATY/MCBLPcjp-0A/s72-c/DSC_0058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-6399893473647072668</id><published>2009-10-11T16:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:29:43.732-04:00</updated><title type='text'>working hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StI_BZQiGrI/AAAAAAAAATQ/2jdqI-0thQ4/s1600-h/DSC_0176.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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StI_BZQiGrI/AAAAAAAAATQ/2jdqI-0thQ4/s400/DSC_0176.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391440997108554418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These hands have character. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-6399893473647072668?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6399893473647072668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=6399893473647072668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6399893473647072668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6399893473647072668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/10/working-hands.html' title='working hands'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StI_BZQiGrI/AAAAAAAAATQ/2jdqI-0thQ4/s72-c/DSC_0176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1798513057188193815</id><published>2009-10-11T16:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T16:21:13.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StI-GQ5YFXI/AAAAAAAAATI/cBDCuG8-6ek/s1600-h/DSC_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StI-GQ5YFXI/AAAAAAAAATI/cBDCuG8-6ek/s400/DSC_0206.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391439981251663218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StI-GDpDDJI/AAAAAAAAATA/jMu5Db9Gq-o/s1600-h/DSC_0246.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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StI-GDpDDJI/AAAAAAAAATA/jMu5Db9Gq-o/s400/DSC_0246.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391439977693514898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StI8_nhKCcI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ee0RzOP0ssk/s1600-h/DSC_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StI8_nhKCcI/AAAAAAAAAS4/ee0RzOP0ssk/s400/DSC_0244.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391438767553382850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-1798513057188193815?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1798513057188193815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1798513057188193815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1798513057188193815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1798513057188193815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/10/orange.html' title='Orange'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/StI-GQ5YFXI/AAAAAAAAATI/cBDCuG8-6ek/s72-c/DSC_0206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5327792178244122570</id><published>2009-09-28T11:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T11:33:01.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>riddle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What kind of cap is one you cannot wear, but rather eat? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SsDVYVrlSoI/AAAAAAAAASw/6A3uiZU7LuI/s1600-h/mushroomcap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SsDVYVrlSoI/AAAAAAAAASw/6A3uiZU7LuI/s400/mushroomcap.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386539768448633474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-5327792178244122570?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5327792178244122570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5327792178244122570' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5327792178244122570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5327792178244122570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/09/riddle.html' title='riddle'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SsDVYVrlSoI/AAAAAAAAASw/6A3uiZU7LuI/s72-c/mushroomcap.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4093554736715608789</id><published>2009-09-08T19:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:25:00.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>farm series</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sqbmx3p2yTI/AAAAAAAAASo/5-RKeA4OP5U/s1600-h/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sqbmx3p2yTI/AAAAAAAAASo/5-RKeA4OP5U/s400/DSC_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379240549368121650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SqbmYxT5cnI/AAAAAAAAASg/XwVWxluZOVU/s1600-h/DSC_0063.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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SqbmYxT5cnI/AAAAAAAAASg/XwVWxluZOVU/s400/DSC_0063.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379240118168679026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SqblnEcpkSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/gE4YeuEESv4/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SqblnEcpkSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/gE4YeuEESv4/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379239264312201506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SqblLY6n9xI/AAAAAAAAASI/Yp6L5olGcVQ/s1600-h/farmhouse.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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SqblLY6n9xI/AAAAAAAAASI/Yp6L5olGcVQ/s400/farmhouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379238788770297618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Driving along the road back home&lt;br /&gt;I snapped a few farms along the way.&lt;br /&gt;These barns are images of&lt;br /&gt;our American past. How life used to be&lt;br /&gt;when we lived in a simpler time.&lt;br /&gt;Modernization and incorporation came&lt;br /&gt;and took away this lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;All that's left is the carcass of&lt;br /&gt;how things used to be.&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/7270378429755217141-4093554736715608789?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4093554736715608789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4093554736715608789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4093554736715608789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4093554736715608789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/09/farm-series.html' title='farm series'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sqbmx3p2yTI/AAAAAAAAASo/5-RKeA4OP5U/s72-c/DSC_0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-6558430809184292504</id><published>2009-08-30T16:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:13:01.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'>farmhouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SprdCCkCVCI/AAAAAAAAARo/Y48mzcpP-Ms/s1600-h/farmhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 368px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SprdCCkCVCI/AAAAAAAAARo/Y48mzcpP-Ms/s400/farmhouse.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375852132337603618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a perfect day today. The clouds were thick like cotton candy and floated serenely by.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-6558430809184292504?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6558430809184292504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=6558430809184292504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6558430809184292504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6558430809184292504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/08/farmhouse.html' title='farmhouse'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SprdCCkCVCI/AAAAAAAAARo/Y48mzcpP-Ms/s72-c/farmhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2064543238664997666</id><published>2009-08-30T16:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T16:10:49.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>too cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sprcama5yRI/AAAAAAAAARg/_linPw1Z9r4/s1600-h/hannah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sprcama5yRI/AAAAAAAAARg/_linPw1Z9r4/s400/hannah.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375851454768204050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my little neighbor came by today and I asked her if she had put her own lipstick on today. What do you think her reply was?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-2064543238664997666?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2064543238664997666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2064543238664997666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2064543238664997666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2064543238664997666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/08/too-cute.html' title='too cute'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sprcama5yRI/AAAAAAAAARg/_linPw1Z9r4/s72-c/hannah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4951336374726196335</id><published>2009-08-22T20:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T20:05:08.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>driving home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SpCHc0LUPeI/AAAAAAAAARY/L7KQRuA0LCc/s1600-h/sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SpCHc0LUPeI/AAAAAAAAARY/L7KQRuA0LCc/s400/sky.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372943284565196258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sometimes a long drive home can be boring if you keep your eyes on the road. Take a look around and you might just catch a glimpse of beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-4951336374726196335?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4951336374726196335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4951336374726196335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4951336374726196335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4951336374726196335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/08/driving-home.html' title='driving home'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SpCHc0LUPeI/AAAAAAAAARY/L7KQRuA0LCc/s72-c/sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-235134184440503806</id><published>2009-07-29T19:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T19:46:47.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>my glass box</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SnDfGm88EPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/A4iKZ1b7gMw/s1600-h/glass+box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SnDfGm88EPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/A4iKZ1b7gMw/s400/glass+box.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364032460826611954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What once used to be called the SEAR's Tower in chicago is now called the Willis tower. These glass boxes hang out over the edge of the tall tower. What a view. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-235134184440503806?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/235134184440503806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=235134184440503806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/235134184440503806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/235134184440503806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-glass-box.html' title='my glass box'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SnDfGm88EPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/A4iKZ1b7gMw/s72-c/glass+box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2012962319631247466</id><published>2009-07-29T19:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T19:43:47.849-04:00</updated><title type='text'>farm along the road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SnDejTMq8LI/AAAAAAAAARI/ZwfQ26rdmG0/s1600-h/farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SnDejTMq8LI/AAAAAAAAARI/ZwfQ26rdmG0/s400/farm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364031854228467890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Driving home from vacation the day was beautiful with clouds towering above the scenery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-2012962319631247466?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2012962319631247466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2012962319631247466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2012962319631247466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2012962319631247466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/07/farm-along-road.html' title='farm along the road'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SnDejTMq8LI/AAAAAAAAARI/ZwfQ26rdmG0/s72-c/farm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-841611067943281589</id><published>2009-06-21T14:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:50:35.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'>zip lining away</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-817df26f9e3c0953" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D817df26f9e3c0953%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331685762%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3D2812C4ACC9F409ADFC65D278846BA9C7467072.65A90A3DB4394AAA153192412A88BFE42B84D283%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D817df26f9e3c0953%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3De7tAlFjSZymJsOHiiZNnSbbKwBc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D817df26f9e3c0953%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331685762%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3D2812C4ACC9F409ADFC65D278846BA9C7467072.65A90A3DB4394AAA153192412A88BFE42B84D283%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D817df26f9e3c0953%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3De7tAlFjSZymJsOHiiZNnSbbKwBc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for my 12th anniversary I took my husband zip lining! We had fun and will definitely return with the kids!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-841611067943281589?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=817df26f9e3c0953&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/841611067943281589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=841611067943281589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/841611067943281589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/841611067943281589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/06/zip-lining-away.html' title='zip lining away'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-8792586412177630665</id><published>2009-04-28T08:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:35:35.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sfb34EzBBZI/AAAAAAAAARA/aA3qOgj10m0/s1600-h/IMG_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sfb34EzBBZI/AAAAAAAAARA/aA3qOgj10m0/s400/IMG_0288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329719751772013970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to Vegas this past weekend and I just wander&lt;br /&gt;around the hotels and look at all the creative ideas the decorators&lt;br /&gt;came up with for catching your eye.&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/7270378429755217141-8792586412177630665?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8792586412177630665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=8792586412177630665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8792586412177630665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8792586412177630665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-went-to-vegas-this-past-weekend-and.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sfb34EzBBZI/AAAAAAAAARA/aA3qOgj10m0/s72-c/IMG_0288.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-3082986223509216264</id><published>2009-04-17T20:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:53:30.548-04:00</updated><title type='text'>this toad in the road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SekkgIjuSgI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aQi6LzCEFl8/s1600-h/toad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SekkgIjuSgI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aQi6LzCEFl8/s400/toad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325828168814053890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-3082986223509216264?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3082986223509216264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=3082986223509216264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3082986223509216264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3082986223509216264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-toad-in-road.html' title='this toad in the road'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SekkgIjuSgI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aQi6LzCEFl8/s72-c/toad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-3916758193253901042</id><published>2009-04-10T20:16:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T20:18:32.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a generation apart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sd_hdYhEvBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/8954yaLJP3Q/s1600-h/lulu3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sd_hdYhEvBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/8954yaLJP3Q/s400/lulu3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323221179488844818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I walk with you hand in hand,&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded of how small you are.&lt;br /&gt;Your hand fits entirely in mine and your steps are&lt;br /&gt;3 to my 1.&lt;br /&gt;We are a generation apart and yet you&lt;br /&gt;are a part of me and I am a part of you&lt;br /&gt;now and forever we will be.&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/7270378429755217141-3916758193253901042?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3916758193253901042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=3916758193253901042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3916758193253901042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3916758193253901042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/04/generation-apart_10.html' title='a generation apart'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sd_hdYhEvBI/AAAAAAAAAPI/8954yaLJP3Q/s72-c/lulu3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-9174143904640424904</id><published>2009-04-10T19:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:55:48.241-04:00</updated><title type='text'>gnarled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sd_cRLtHv2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/jDqLro3Gi8M/s1600-h/trunk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sd_cRLtHv2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/jDqLro3Gi8M/s400/trunk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323215472333143906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking past this tree and thought the trunk was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;The way the trunks weave in and out of one another and the colors go well together. The green with purple with orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-9174143904640424904?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/9174143904640424904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=9174143904640424904' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/9174143904640424904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/9174143904640424904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/04/gnarled.html' title='gnarled'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/Sd_cRLtHv2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/jDqLro3Gi8M/s72-c/trunk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-518742120835893040</id><published>2009-03-26T19:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T19:45:24.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ScwTMf5RKGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LyBPE5NrXcw/s1600-h/pond.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ScwTMf5RKGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LyBPE5NrXcw/s400/pond.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317646365458770018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along a pond, the green algae grows.&lt;br /&gt;Spring is near as winter slows.&lt;br /&gt;I inhale the fresh air&lt;br /&gt;as my husband mows.&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/7270378429755217141-518742120835893040?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/518742120835893040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=518742120835893040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/518742120835893040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/518742120835893040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/03/along-pond-green-algae-grows.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ScwTMf5RKGI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LyBPE5NrXcw/s72-c/pond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-6843737615918629071</id><published>2009-03-18T20:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T20:07:51.709-04:00</updated><title type='text'>along this road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ScGMda2c4sI/AAAAAAAAAOo/AfoB8XOcEC8/s1600-h/along+the+road2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ScGMda2c4sI/AAAAAAAAAOo/AfoB8XOcEC8/s400/along+the+road2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314683472325698242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another shot taken yesterday. As the sun was setting I liked the look of the trees in silhouette.&lt;br /&gt; Now that spring is coming there will be a lot to take pictures of.&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/7270378429755217141-6843737615918629071?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6843737615918629071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=6843737615918629071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6843737615918629071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6843737615918629071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/03/along-this-road.html' title='along this road'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ScGMda2c4sI/AAAAAAAAAOo/AfoB8XOcEC8/s72-c/along+the+road2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-3539102383664038153</id><published>2009-03-12T20:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:23:13.290-04:00</updated><title type='text'>hazy day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SbmnHXLx1lI/AAAAAAAAAOg/eaM7bDjmD0w/s1600-h/whiteout.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SbmnHXLx1lI/AAAAAAAAAOg/eaM7bDjmD0w/s400/whiteout.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312460980384552530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun was a bit weird looking the other day.&lt;br /&gt;It was one of those days where you could actually stare at the sun and&lt;br /&gt;not burn out your retinas.&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/7270378429755217141-3539102383664038153?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3539102383664038153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=3539102383664038153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3539102383664038153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3539102383664038153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/03/hazy-day.html' title='hazy day'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SbmnHXLx1lI/AAAAAAAAAOg/eaM7bDjmD0w/s72-c/whiteout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-7424820443010064485</id><published>2009-03-12T20:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:20:18.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sunset in indiana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SbmmcfsptGI/AAAAAAAAAOY/acRqjIAzj38/s1600-h/sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SbmmcfsptGI/AAAAAAAAAOY/acRqjIAzj38/s400/sunset.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312460243935540322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a bad driver because when I see something I think will make a good shot I get my camera out and snap off a few shots. Took this the other day going home from work.&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/7270378429755217141-7424820443010064485?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7424820443010064485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=7424820443010064485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7424820443010064485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7424820443010064485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunset-in-indiana.html' title='sunset in indiana'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SbmmcfsptGI/AAAAAAAAAOY/acRqjIAzj38/s72-c/sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5610113695484849705</id><published>2009-03-01T17:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:56:21.817-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SasQDM_jk6I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YbGgzNfKP04/s1600-h/slumdog.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 96px; height: 142px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SasQDM_jk6I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YbGgzNfKP04/s400/slumdog.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308354232999711650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rob and I went to see Slumdog millionaire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure I see why it got so many oscars, but it was a good story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think why so many people loved the movie is because it really shows you what it's like for a kid living in the slums of india to survive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We lived in several countries when I was a kid.  Jamaica and Peru, south america.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The kind of poverty you see in the movie slumdog millionaire is the kind of poverty I saw on a daily basis in both these countries I lived in. When people in america think that the 'ghetto' is being poor they don't know what being 'poor' really means until they see a third world country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor in America means you don't have air conditioning in your house, being poor in a 3rd world country means you have no electricity in your house. Being poor in america means your front door bell doesn't work because it broke years ago and you can't fix it, being poor in a 3rd world country means you have no front door. A homeless person in America can find 3 square meals a day at many of the soup kitchens around town. A homeless person in a 3rd world country may not eat for a week. A person begging for money on the street of America usually just spends it on alcohol or drugs. A person begging for money in a 3rd world country spends his money on food. That's a big difference. We need to realize just how lucky we are in life and that we want for nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-5610113695484849705?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5610113695484849705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5610113695484849705' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5610113695484849705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5610113695484849705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/03/rob-and-i-went-to-see-slumdog.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SasQDM_jk6I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YbGgzNfKP04/s72-c/slumdog.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2023297105366031079</id><published>2009-03-01T17:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:43:21.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;confessions of a shopaholic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was so bad it doesn't warrant my time to review.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-2023297105366031079?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2023297105366031079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2023297105366031079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2023297105366031079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2023297105366031079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/03/confessions-of-shopaholic.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-7274684114031900480</id><published>2009-02-14T08:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:35:18.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does it make me so mad?</title><content type='html'>I'm sure by now everyone has heard of that crazy woman who just had 8 babies by in vitro fertilization. This story makes me so mad. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. the woman has no job- how did she pay for the 7 in vitro fertilizations?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;answer: She defrauded the government out of $165,000 claiming to have gotten a debilitating back injury which she suffered while working at a psychiatric hospital. Working at the hospital? It was more like she was a patient there. If this back injury was so debilitating how was she able to carry 7 pregnancies especially the multiple birth ones?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. The woman lives with her mother in a 3 bedroom house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14 kids + 2 adults divided by 3 bedrooms = 5 people to each bedroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. She says she doesn't receive government aid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;answer: She receives food stamps and monthly stipends for her 2 autistic children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does she think food stamps are? Who is paying for her 2 autistic children to go to special schools? We, the tax payers, are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. She says she's going to go back to school to get her masters to support her kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When is she going to have time to do this great feat? Who will watch her kids while she's at school and then who will watch them while she's studying for her masters? How much money could she possiblly make that would allow her to support 14 kids? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. What F*cked up doctor thought this was a good idea to artificially inseminate a woman who has no job, no means of support and already has 6 kids at home and supposedly a debilitating back injury? This doctor should have to pay for these babies since he didn't care to look into the fact that this woman wasn't all there mentally. So he should have to take care of them until they are 18 years old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. The government should investigate the money she received for this supposed back injury that she suffered, because I can tell you right now there is no way she has a back in jury and was able to have 7 pregnancies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Has anyone seen that she is basking in the glory of the media attention? She's obviously had her lips plumped and her nose done and she looks botoxed out of her mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The woman is a whack job and should have her kids taken away from her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. she claims her whole life is dedicated to her kids. She says she holds each octuplet for 45 mins. every day. 45 x 8= 6 hours a day she's at the hospital holding her babies. What are the other 6 kids at home doing? I feel sorry for the grandmother in all of this because she's the one it sounds like that is taking care of this woman's children. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The  media and sponsors should show this woman what she did is not ok and not persue her for interviews or sponsorships. She doesn't deserve to get paid for what she is going to make all the tax payers pay. The hospital bill alone for the 8 babies is going to be over 2 million dollars. I do believe that there has been enough public protest to this woman that potential sponsors are not going to use her for ads or shows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;her story reminds me of another story I heard about a guy who was on government support for years. Didn't work and took his check from the government month after month. Well the money he got monthly he would waste on lottery tickets. Well one of the lottery tickets paid off and he became a millionaire. Whose money is that really? The money he used to buy the ticket was from his government check. When asked if he was going to pay back the money he took from government support he said, " NO!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People like this are assholes to society! They are leeches! Government needs to do a shake up of it's handouts. I'm tired of these people on government welfare who have this attitude that they deserve it. I had a patient who is on medicaid, 16 years old, and her mom waited for her in the waiting room. We did 6 cavities on her that day and it did take a long time- 2 hours to do them all. The mother was such a bitch saying how she's getting tired of waiting! Started getting all upitty and snotty. I was about to tell the woman to shut her mouth and sit her ass down and wait since she's not paying for a damn thing! the government was! Where do these people get off having any sort of attitude about their treatment when they aren't even paying for it? If she thought it was taking long then she should have come up front and asked how long it was going to take and if she didn't want to wait that long she should have left and come back when her daughter was done. Easy to solve that one! &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/7270378429755217141-7274684114031900480?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7274684114031900480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=7274684114031900480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7274684114031900480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7274684114031900480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-does-it-make-me-so-mad.html' title='Why does it make me so mad?'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-7376492880596560357</id><published>2009-01-31T14:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:51:11.605-05:00</updated><title type='text'>fountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SYSrldtwSnI/AAAAAAAAAOI/GteVfDTb66I/s1600-h/fountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SYSrldtwSnI/AAAAAAAAAOI/GteVfDTb66I/s400/fountain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297547721814592114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sunset in the distance, light leaves behind.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly the dark creeps up and blinds everything.&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/7270378429755217141-7376492880596560357?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7376492880596560357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=7376492880596560357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7376492880596560357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7376492880596560357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/01/fountain.html' title='fountain'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SYSrldtwSnI/AAAAAAAAAOI/GteVfDTb66I/s72-c/fountain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4664354852267412878</id><published>2009-01-31T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:49:42.039-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SYSrRKa_aII/AAAAAAAAAOA/FUZ1O4m8aKs/s1600-h/silver.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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SYSrRKa_aII/AAAAAAAAAOA/FUZ1O4m8aKs/s400/silver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297547373038233730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think of silver when I look at this picture.&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/7270378429755217141-4664354852267412878?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4664354852267412878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4664354852267412878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4664354852267412878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4664354852267412878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-think-of-silver-when-i-look-at-this.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SYSrRKa_aII/AAAAAAAAAOA/FUZ1O4m8aKs/s72-c/silver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-6364965567842811070</id><published>2009-01-31T14:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:47:56.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>puffs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SYSqzhETTuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/90l1XwZBD7c/s1600-h/clouds3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SYSqzhETTuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/90l1XwZBD7c/s400/clouds3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297546863721008866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-6364965567842811070?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6364965567842811070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=6364965567842811070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6364965567842811070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6364965567842811070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/01/puffs.html' title='puffs'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SYSqzhETTuI/AAAAAAAAAN4/90l1XwZBD7c/s72-c/clouds3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-8673379042104738540</id><published>2009-01-25T13:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:53:00.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>geometry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXy0l34vXRI/AAAAAAAAANw/cLteuw8QGls/s1600-h/geometry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXy0l34vXRI/AAAAAAAAANw/cLteuw8QGls/s400/geometry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295305824630955282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Geometry of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Overcast days make everything gloomy. Sometimes it's&lt;br /&gt;hard to find a subject that catches my interest.&lt;br /&gt;This wrought iron gazebo made for an&lt;br /&gt;interesting forefront to the winter sky above.&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/7270378429755217141-8673379042104738540?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8673379042104738540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=8673379042104738540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8673379042104738540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8673379042104738540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/01/geometry.html' title='geometry'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXy0l34vXRI/AAAAAAAAANw/cLteuw8QGls/s72-c/geometry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-6631173180625930825</id><published>2009-01-24T21:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:45:47.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamin button</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXvR5DeRCqI/AAAAAAAAANo/3YmtBGsqDMA/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 73px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXvR5DeRCqI/AAAAAAAAANo/3YmtBGsqDMA/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295056565019151010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat through the 3-hour long movie called,&lt;div&gt;" The curious case of benjamin button".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so it was a nice movie, good story line, but I wouldn't say oscar worthy performances. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I give this movie an 'OK' rating. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-6631173180625930825?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6631173180625930825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=6631173180625930825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6631173180625930825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6631173180625930825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/01/benjamin-button.html' title='Benjamin button'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXvR5DeRCqI/AAAAAAAAANo/3YmtBGsqDMA/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-3589203428328786776</id><published>2009-01-21T08:25:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T08:35:50.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'>look what I saw this morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXcjh60K8hI/AAAAAAAAANY/YfOrdTrKiAk/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXcjh60K8hI/AAAAAAAAANY/YfOrdTrKiAk/s400/tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293738952628040210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXcjhfQEhqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/GC4t8sH-s7I/s1600-h/streetsign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXcjhfQEhqI/AAAAAAAAANQ/GC4t8sH-s7I/s400/streetsign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293738945228867234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXcjg5a0_nI/AAAAAAAAANI/Kd4UmbWkr3M/s1600-h/morning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXcjg5a0_nI/AAAAAAAAANI/Kd4UmbWkr3M/s400/morning.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293738935073439346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every morning I wake up and come downstairs I&lt;br /&gt;pass by a window on the way down the stairs. Usually I can tell by&lt;br /&gt;what I see out this window if there is a beautiful sky out or not. When I see&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be a good one, I run outside with my camera and snap off a few shots.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how fast the scenery changed in the few minutes I'm out there.&lt;br /&gt;The sky went from a deep orange like you see on the bottom shot to a light pink like you&lt;br /&gt;see in the upper shots. This all happened in a matter of 3-4 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-3589203428328786776?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3589203428328786776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=3589203428328786776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3589203428328786776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3589203428328786776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/01/look-what-i-saw-this-morning.html' title='look what I saw this morning'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXcjh60K8hI/AAAAAAAAANY/YfOrdTrKiAk/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-210987370277709278</id><published>2009-01-20T18:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T18:57:37.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sunsets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXZkNEFbbhI/AAAAAAAAANA/DNjqsK3NXW0/s1600-h/sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXZkNEFbbhI/AAAAAAAAANA/DNjqsK3NXW0/s400/sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293528587618184722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This sunset caught my eye since it had&lt;br /&gt;a large ray that went straight up to the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when you see something in nature and you take a photo of it&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't quite catch how amazing it really is. I had to take this&lt;br /&gt;shot while driving and trying to avoid cars getting in the shot and&lt;br /&gt;telephone poles.&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/7270378429755217141-210987370277709278?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/210987370277709278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=210987370277709278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/210987370277709278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/210987370277709278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunsets.html' title='sunsets'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXZkNEFbbhI/AAAAAAAAANA/DNjqsK3NXW0/s72-c/sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5786353704718490010</id><published>2009-01-18T12:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T12:59:25.313-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXNrMAEkeBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/iaPHcWFu50Q/s1600-h/images-4.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 94px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXNrMAEkeBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/iaPHcWFu50Q/s400/images-4.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292691841012234258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to see Gran Torino last night.&lt;div&gt;It was rather excellent if I do say so myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It kept us entertained for the entire movie and got&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good belly laughs throughout. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this movie isn't for the person who&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;doesn't like to hear racial slurs because there are tons of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in this movie. So if you can overlook the racial slur part then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sit down and enjoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clint Eastwood got his character down pat. He came off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as a believeable old fart that was stuck in his ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The story line itself has been done in movie after movie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but what made this one stand out is the great one liners he has.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoever wrote the movie did a great job with the lines. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rating: :O) 2 smiles from these viewers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-5786353704718490010?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5786353704718490010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5786353704718490010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5786353704718490010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5786353704718490010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-went-to-see-gran-torino-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SXNrMAEkeBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/iaPHcWFu50Q/s72-c/images-4.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2994060246496290914</id><published>2009-01-10T21:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:31:23.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>World's biggest mullet on youngest kid!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SWlZrYr8LDI/AAAAAAAAAMw/INYhC4IQtOA/s1600-h/IMG_1003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SWlZrYr8LDI/AAAAAAAAAMw/INYhC4IQtOA/s400/IMG_1003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289857839219354674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at the mall tonight and we saw&lt;br /&gt;the world's largest mullet, and it was on the youngest kid&lt;br /&gt;who was about 4 years old. They must have been growing this one since his birth!&lt;br /&gt;Business in the front, party in the back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-2994060246496290914?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2994060246496290914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2994060246496290914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2994060246496290914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2994060246496290914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2009/01/worlds-biggest-mullet-on-youngest-kid.html' title='World&apos;s biggest mullet on youngest kid!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SWlZrYr8LDI/AAAAAAAAAMw/INYhC4IQtOA/s72-c/IMG_1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-8449436725838401506</id><published>2008-12-30T08:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T08:31:55.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>winter skies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SVoiH9fuOsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/3BSLJOMz7rk/s1600-h/sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SVoiH9fuOsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/3BSLJOMz7rk/s400/sky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285574632834742978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SVoiHnijO0I/AAAAAAAAAMg/IFmIZDvP9AQ/s1600-h/bluesky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SVoiHnijO0I/AAAAAAAAAMg/IFmIZDvP9AQ/s400/bluesky.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285574626941025090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it never fails to catch my eye&lt;br /&gt;the amazing skies the burn so&lt;br /&gt;bright.&lt;br /&gt;exploding across the horizon&lt;br /&gt;in a shower of golds, yellows and&lt;br /&gt;whites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-8449436725838401506?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8449436725838401506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=8449436725838401506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8449436725838401506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8449436725838401506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-skies.html' title='winter skies'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SVoiH9fuOsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/3BSLJOMz7rk/s72-c/sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-9214089521596351304</id><published>2008-12-26T08:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:31:46.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>warped sense of humor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So every year I come up with an invitation to our lake house&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate the 4th of july. Swimming, grilling and just having fun.&lt;br /&gt;I found this image on the internet that I thought was funny.&lt;br /&gt;My husband was horrified! He forbid me to send them out.&lt;br /&gt;What's so wrong with it? I thought it was hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;Chime in and let me know, is it me? Do I have some&lt;br /&gt;warped sense of humor?  And no the guy in the photo&lt;br /&gt;isn't  my  husband.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SVTcfOxH1mI/AAAAAAAAAMY/hqNxAWOUhPc/s1600-h/balls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SVTcfOxH1mI/AAAAAAAAAMY/hqNxAWOUhPc/s400/balls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284090691910620770" 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/7270378429755217141-9214089521596351304?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/9214089521596351304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=9214089521596351304' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/9214089521596351304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/9214089521596351304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/12/warped-sense-of-humor.html' title='warped sense of humor?'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SVTcfOxH1mI/AAAAAAAAAMY/hqNxAWOUhPc/s72-c/balls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-8339867266230871969</id><published>2008-12-10T18:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:36:07.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>skyline in dec.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SUBSG7gfvuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/atpJw7BOIAU/s1600-h/street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SUBSG7gfvuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/atpJw7BOIAU/s400/street.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278309042284904162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this was waiting for me on my way home from work.&lt;br /&gt;The dark was chasing away the sun.&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/7270378429755217141-8339867266230871969?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8339867266230871969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=8339867266230871969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8339867266230871969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8339867266230871969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/12/skyline-in-dec.html' title='skyline in dec.'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SUBSG7gfvuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/atpJw7BOIAU/s72-c/street.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2137804518032702495</id><published>2008-12-08T20:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T20:03:40.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MR. personality!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ST3DqcJ_wKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/D7Dcm1TOVT0/s1600-h/grahmsoccer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ST3DqcJ_wKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/D7Dcm1TOVT0/s400/grahmsoccer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277589472228130978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just learned to scrunch his face when having a his photo taken.&lt;br /&gt;How cute.&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/7270378429755217141-2137804518032702495?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2137804518032702495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2137804518032702495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2137804518032702495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2137804518032702495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/12/mr-personality.html' title='MR. personality!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ST3DqcJ_wKI/AAAAAAAAAMI/D7Dcm1TOVT0/s72-c/grahmsoccer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1013359753245467734</id><published>2008-12-08T19:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:59:59.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh christmas tree, Oh christmas tree!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ST3CHsaAjiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/HrqtA3CHKbQ/s1600-h/tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ST3CHsaAjiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/HrqtA3CHKbQ/s400/tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277587775783210530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's that time of year again. I'll tell you how times have changed!&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid I would shake the present to figure out what it was. Or maybe a small rip might occur on the corner of the present, totally by accident ;O) to perhaps show a bit of the box underneath so I could figure out what the toy was. Now a days, do you know what my kids do?&lt;br /&gt;They rifle through my purse to find the store receipts and see what was rung up on the receipt!!!! Those smart, little buggers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-1013359753245467734?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1013359753245467734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1013359753245467734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1013359753245467734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1013359753245467734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/12/oh-christmas-tree-oh-christmas-tree.html' title='Oh christmas tree, Oh christmas tree!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/ST3CHsaAjiI/AAAAAAAAAMA/HrqtA3CHKbQ/s72-c/tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-6921867066628941320</id><published>2008-12-03T10:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T10:23:14.181-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STajWrjK2lI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ima2gYtGcKQ/s1600-h/ahugh-jackman__oPt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STajWrjK2lI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ima2gYtGcKQ/s400/ahugh-jackman__oPt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275583623553800786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw Australia last monday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was good. Nothing to crow about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I've always been a fan of hugh jackman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can easily see why. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The movie was a typical, rough neck, man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woos cultured, uptight aristrocratic woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to become a better person and they live happily ever after. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;163 mins long sure makes for a sore butt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-6921867066628941320?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6921867066628941320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=6921867066628941320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6921867066628941320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6921867066628941320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-saw-australia-last-monday-night.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STajWrjK2lI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ima2gYtGcKQ/s72-c/ahugh-jackman__oPt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4921698751031937348</id><published>2008-11-30T15:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:29:15.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sour puss</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STL3NvYzVvI/AAAAAAAAALs/HFC35iUOwfY/s1600-h/sour!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STL3NvYzVvI/AAAAAAAAALs/HFC35iUOwfY/s400/sour!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274549929035126514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a classic thing to do with little babies.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;give them an orange for the first time and photograph their&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;expression. Well we did just that. Can you say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sour puss!?&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/7270378429755217141-4921698751031937348?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4921698751031937348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4921698751031937348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4921698751031937348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4921698751031937348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/sour-puss.html' title='sour puss'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STL3NvYzVvI/AAAAAAAAALs/HFC35iUOwfY/s72-c/sour!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2232321476515423528</id><published>2008-11-30T15:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:26:33.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>snow days are here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STL2w8WDZnI/AAAAAAAAALk/riqyNwYPfH8/s1600-h/snowman+08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STL2w8WDZnI/AAAAAAAAALk/riqyNwYPfH8/s400/snowman+08.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274549434297050738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first snow of the year!&lt;div&gt;The boys spent about 2 hours outside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;freezing their little butts off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-2232321476515423528?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2232321476515423528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2232321476515423528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2232321476515423528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2232321476515423528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/snow-days-are-here.html' title='snow days are here'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STL2w8WDZnI/AAAAAAAAALk/riqyNwYPfH8/s72-c/snowman+08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5866880506387702710</id><published>2008-11-28T10:52:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T11:06:33.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'>eyes are the window to the soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STAWxn1wPsI/AAAAAAAAALc/-Mm4oe0BoC4/s1600-h/eyes.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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STAWxn1wPsI/AAAAAAAAALc/-Mm4oe0BoC4/s400/eyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273740205414694594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always told my son he&lt;br /&gt;has the most beautiful eyes.&lt;br /&gt;He usually ends up smirking and saying, " Yeah right!"&lt;br /&gt;One day he'll believe me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-5866880506387702710?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5866880506387702710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5866880506387702710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5866880506387702710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5866880506387702710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/eyes-are-window-to-soul.html' title='eyes are the window to the soul'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STAWxn1wPsI/AAAAAAAAALc/-Mm4oe0BoC4/s72-c/eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5652868287689888118</id><published>2008-11-28T10:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:51:48.642-05:00</updated><title type='text'>gobble gobble</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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STAS6Aw0bzI/AAAAAAAAALM/g9uFyHxSjgU/s1600-h/turkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STAS6Aw0bzI/AAAAAAAAALM/g9uFyHxSjgU/s400/turkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273735951497326386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So another thanksgiving has come and gone.&lt;br /&gt;What changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;My mom wasn't here to cook us&lt;br /&gt;a mouth watering dinner so&lt;br /&gt;I undertook the endeavor&lt;br /&gt;and here's how it turned out.&lt;br /&gt;I cooked the turkey for 4.5 hours at 325.&lt;br /&gt;I placed an onion and lemons and a stick of butter&lt;br /&gt;inside the cavity and put the whole thing in an oven&lt;br /&gt;bag to cook. It turned out fine...maybe a tad dry&lt;br /&gt;which after the fact I forgot someone&lt;br /&gt;told me to put the turkey in the bag breast side down so the&lt;br /&gt;meat would be moist and dripping. DARN! So maybe next year I will&lt;br /&gt;not forget that very last important detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-5652868287689888118?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5652868287689888118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5652868287689888118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5652868287689888118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5652868287689888118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/gobble-gobble.html' title='gobble gobble'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/STAS6Aw0bzI/AAAAAAAAALM/g9uFyHxSjgU/s72-c/turkey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1098771499289282380</id><published>2008-11-24T21:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T08:30:34.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just so wrong!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SStnGOECyMI/AAAAAAAAALE/NNIGuJZ_MIU/s1600-h/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 95px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SStnGOECyMI/AAAAAAAAALE/NNIGuJZ_MIU/s320/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272421145319229634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I just saw Twilight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've read all the books&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I can say this with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all certainty...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This movie sucked!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The actors they cast to play the parts of the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cullens were so WRONG in so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;many ways! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's start with the fact that in the book the vampire characters had pale, white skin...in the movie to acomplish this trait they painted the actors faces with white pancake makeup that was so obvious they looked like clowns half the time and the makeup stopped halfway around their neck and not below their shirt collar. It seems at some point in the movie the director noticed how stupid it looked so they stopped putting the white make up on the actors, but didn't go back to re-shoot the original scenes where they did have the clownish makeup on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The main characters, bella and edward&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;had no sexual spark what so ever. I do think who they cast for bella was a good cast for looks, but not for the quality of acting. The actor they cast for edward, good fit for looks, but dude you need to wash your hair. They were trying to play that 'teenage angst'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it failed so miserably. The acting was very amateurish and stiff they spoke lines like they were reading off of cue cards. The director did a horrible job of conveying the secrecy around the vampire family and their closeness, it also seems the director just wanted to finish the movie because it was taking too long so she hurried some of the scenes. Who cast the actor for 'Rosalie'? In the book she's supposed to be so stunning that it takes people's breath away. The woman they had cast for her part had a bad dye job who wore a lot of spandex and had the biggest butt I have ever seen on an actress in hollywood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why oh why couldn't they have asked me for &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my expertise and knowledge on this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;subject? Oh well, not every&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;movie is destined to be nominated for an oscar. Your loss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;twilight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-1098771499289282380?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1098771499289282380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1098771499289282380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1098771499289282380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1098771499289282380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-so-wrong.html' title='Just so wrong!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SStnGOECyMI/AAAAAAAAALE/NNIGuJZ_MIU/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-7204480268116151736</id><published>2008-11-24T11:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T11:18:14.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the nose knows...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSrTNaBJxpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/uF_2uUZKGAA/s1600-h/christina+ricci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSrTNaBJxpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/uF_2uUZKGAA/s320/christina+ricci.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272258541066503826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSrTNu4qHtI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pnkO_uWiHXk/s1600-h/VictoriaBeckham.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSrTNu4qHtI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pnkO_uWiHXk/s320/VictoriaBeckham.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272258546668019410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just saw the movie 'penelope' last night&lt;br /&gt;and I came across a realization...&lt;br /&gt;they could have had&lt;br /&gt;victoria beckham play the&lt;br /&gt;role christina ricci did without&lt;br /&gt;having to do the artificial nose...that would have&lt;br /&gt;saved them a ton of money.&lt;br /&gt;Just saying.&lt;br /&gt;I did like the movie-quirky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-7204480268116151736?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7204480268116151736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=7204480268116151736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7204480268116151736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7204480268116151736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/nose-knows.html' title='the nose knows...'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSrTNaBJxpI/AAAAAAAAAK0/uF_2uUZKGAA/s72-c/christina+ricci.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-7404603710985488404</id><published>2008-11-22T20:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:14:38.522-05:00</updated><title type='text'>another day goes away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSiuD1azETI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rRxGoA6nkNA/s1600-h/sun.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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSiuD1azETI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rRxGoA6nkNA/s320/sun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271654744739483954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day&lt;br /&gt;goes away.&lt;br /&gt;As I've said winter&lt;br /&gt;brings some amazing&lt;br /&gt;skies.&lt;br /&gt;I wait for the next day to see what&lt;br /&gt;nature has created for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-7404603710985488404?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7404603710985488404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=7404603710985488404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7404603710985488404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7404603710985488404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-day-goes-away.html' title='another day goes away'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSiuD1azETI/AAAAAAAAAKs/rRxGoA6nkNA/s72-c/sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1490156312357555398</id><published>2008-11-22T12:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T12:40:49.361-05:00</updated><title type='text'>entropy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SShDUUxzOwI/AAAAAAAAAKk/JgTrmd1dXgg/s1600-h/halloweenhouse.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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SShDUUxzOwI/AAAAAAAAAKk/JgTrmd1dXgg/s320/halloweenhouse.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271537380291197698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SShDT-1i6YI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ImaigtFnXRI/s1600-h/grahm+candy+corn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SShDT-1i6YI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ImaigtFnXRI/s320/grahm+candy+corn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271537374401325442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SShDTeJG_HI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Q7f10fA_Deo/s1600-h/grahm+eating+halloween+cookie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SShDTeJG_HI/AAAAAAAAAKU/Q7f10fA_Deo/s320/grahm+eating+halloween+cookie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271537365625011314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SShDTB3dfOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xo-ubovfDoU/s1600-h/sloppy+mess.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SShDTB3dfOI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xo-ubovfDoU/s320/sloppy+mess.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271537358034795746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="hw"&gt;en·tro·py&lt;/span&gt; &lt;script&gt;play_w2("E0165800")&lt;/script&gt;&lt;object style="margin: 3px 3px 5px;" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" height="13" width="10"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://img.tfd.com/play.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="menu" value="false"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="soundpath=http://img.tfd.com/hm/mp3/E0165800"&gt;&lt;embed style="margin-bottom: 4px;" src="http://img.tfd.com/play.swf" flashvars="soundpath=http://img.tfd.com/hm/mp3/E0165800" menu="false" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" height="13" width="10"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;span class="pron" onmouseover="return m_over('Click for pronunciation key')" onmouseout="m_out()" onclick="pron_key()"&gt;(&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/ebreve.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;n&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/prime.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;tr&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/schwa.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;-p&lt;img src="http://img.tfd.com/hm/GIF/emacr.gif" align="absbottom" /&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="pseg"&gt;&lt;i&gt;n.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;pl.&lt;/i&gt;  &lt;b&gt;en·tro·pies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; 1. The tendency for all matter and energy in the universe to evolve toward a state of inert uniformity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ds-list"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. &lt;/b&gt;Inevitable and steady deterioration of a system or society.&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/7270378429755217141-1490156312357555398?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1490156312357555398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1490156312357555398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1490156312357555398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1490156312357555398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/entropy.html' title='entropy'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SShDUUxzOwI/AAAAAAAAAKk/JgTrmd1dXgg/s72-c/halloweenhouse.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1353758819077232621</id><published>2008-11-22T09:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T09:31:14.764-05:00</updated><title type='text'>second empire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSgXF9Mj78I/AAAAAAAAAJk/tQn5pFgfu6k/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSgXF9Mj78I/AAAAAAAAAJk/tQn5pFgfu6k/s400/house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271488754931199938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't  know how many people&lt;br /&gt;know the type of&lt;br /&gt;architecture of this house.&lt;br /&gt;You may call it the&lt;br /&gt;'munster house'&lt;br /&gt;from that tv show the munsters.&lt;br /&gt;But the name is 'second empire' and I like the roof lines on these&lt;br /&gt;types of houses. The sunrise behind the house looked really nice.&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/7270378429755217141-1353758819077232621?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1353758819077232621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1353758819077232621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1353758819077232621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1353758819077232621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/second-empire.html' title='second empire'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSgXF9Mj78I/AAAAAAAAAJk/tQn5pFgfu6k/s72-c/house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-745281153400286292</id><published>2008-11-22T09:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T09:26:14.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>arch form</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSgWNi77zrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/56_INFbxysQ/s1600-h/arch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSgWNi77zrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/56_INFbxysQ/s400/arch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271487785809465010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shot was taken&lt;br /&gt;through a gazebo that is in&lt;br /&gt;our neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;I thought the arch was a nice forefront&lt;br /&gt;with the color of the sky in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-745281153400286292?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/745281153400286292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=745281153400286292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/745281153400286292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/745281153400286292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/arch-form.html' title='arch form'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSgWNi77zrI/AAAAAAAAAJc/56_INFbxysQ/s72-c/arch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1381079541950628200</id><published>2008-11-22T09:20:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T09:23:33.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>signs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSgVflakHsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6ORMrU24TI0/s1600-h/lamppost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSgVflakHsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6ORMrU24TI0/s400/lamppost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271486996200824514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sunrise this morning was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;The sky lit up with fantastic colors and&lt;br /&gt;shot across the horizon. I'm not a winter person&lt;br /&gt;but I guess this makes up for the cold of&lt;br /&gt;winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-1381079541950628200?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1381079541950628200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1381079541950628200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1381079541950628200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1381079541950628200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/signs.html' title='signs'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSgVflakHsI/AAAAAAAAAJU/6ORMrU24TI0/s72-c/lamppost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5075004061415555287</id><published>2008-11-21T15:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:29:33.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SScZ3cxxJTI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pbiLc3TcNgw/s1600-h/sky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SScZ3cxxJTI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pbiLc3TcNgw/s400/sky.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271210329268888882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just playing around with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;some photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I liked the clouds in the sky today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I took a shot of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-5075004061415555287?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5075004061415555287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5075004061415555287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5075004061415555287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5075004061415555287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/sky.html' title='sky'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SScZ3cxxJTI/AAAAAAAAAJM/pbiLc3TcNgw/s72-c/sky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1896694778295315400</id><published>2008-11-20T13:24:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T17:46:31.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>life long renovation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSWrwqE21rI/AAAAAAAAAJE/oyAJvt5gyik/s1600-h/IMG_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270807791323764402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: left; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSWrwqE21rI/AAAAAAAAAJE/oyAJvt5gyik/s400/IMG_0579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSWrwZ0K-rI/AAAAAAAAAI8/onJU9KW1OHw/s1600-h/IMG_0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270807786958813874" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSWrwZ0K-rI/AAAAAAAAAI8/onJU9KW1OHw/s400/IMG_0578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does the thought,&lt;br /&gt;" hey y'all!&lt;br /&gt;You might be a red neck if..."&lt;br /&gt;come to mind when looking at this picture?&lt;br /&gt;Ok so everyday I drive by this house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they have been renovating it for the last 10years!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The siding started to get put on and then got halfway and then stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The roof had a blue tarp on it for years, and now finally they actually roofed the whole thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now the scoffolding has been rusting away for the last 10 years. Every time I see this house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I say I am going to round up a gang of people to go to this guy's house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and finish the work they started 10 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-1896694778295315400?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1896694778295315400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1896694778295315400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1896694778295315400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1896694778295315400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-long-renovation.html' title='life long renovation'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSWrwqE21rI/AAAAAAAAAJE/oyAJvt5gyik/s72-c/IMG_0579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-6769064202069010405</id><published>2008-11-18T19:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:34:31.251-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sky on fire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSNe0v8C8dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/A_pLUynpdD0/s1600-h/orangereflections.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSNe0v8C8dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/A_pLUynpdD0/s400/orangereflections.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270160249268138450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these shots.&lt;br /&gt;The color of the sky was&lt;br /&gt;that of fire.&lt;br /&gt;I tweak these shots by&lt;br /&gt;adding reflections of the horizon&lt;br /&gt;to mimic a lake in front of the shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-6769064202069010405?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6769064202069010405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=6769064202069010405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6769064202069010405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6769064202069010405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/sky-on-fire.html' title='sky on fire'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSNe0v8C8dI/AAAAAAAAAI0/A_pLUynpdD0/s72-c/orangereflections.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-8910955588707600108</id><published>2008-11-18T19:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:32:14.505-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSNdub3aZXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/goqnDZ16XKw/s1600-h/farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSNdub3aZXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/goqnDZ16XKw/s320/farm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270159041289151858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was One of those days.&lt;br /&gt;The clouds sailing by&lt;br /&gt;the blue of the sky.&lt;br /&gt;There's this barn on the way&lt;br /&gt;to work that always stands&lt;br /&gt;out in my sight.&lt;br /&gt;The condition&lt;br /&gt;of the wood seems like it will&lt;br /&gt;fall over with the slightest wind.&lt;br /&gt;But yet it stands&lt;br /&gt;over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-8910955588707600108?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8910955588707600108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=8910955588707600108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8910955588707600108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8910955588707600108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/farm.html' title='the farm'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSNdub3aZXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/goqnDZ16XKw/s72-c/farm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1696343527047280607</id><published>2008-11-17T14:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T19:06:30.417-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what a find!</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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSHG6B477vI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Gt9V23urCpk/s1600-h/IMG_0550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSHG6B477vI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Gt9V23urCpk/s320/IMG_0550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269711739242147570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so I was shopping today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I just love it when I come &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;across a great find!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But today was not one of those days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I came across these&lt;br /&gt;lovely pair of pants!&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD!&lt;br /&gt;Who would buy these horrendous&lt;br /&gt;things?&lt;br /&gt;And did someone actually&lt;br /&gt;in the fashion world&lt;br /&gt;think that corduroy and&lt;br /&gt;polka dots go together?&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I lose all&lt;br /&gt;faith in the fashion world!&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/7270378429755217141-1696343527047280607?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1696343527047280607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1696343527047280607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1696343527047280607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1696343527047280607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/ok-so-i-was-shopping-today-and-i-came.html' title='what a find!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSHG6B477vI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Gt9V23urCpk/s72-c/IMG_0550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-8450292564178394908</id><published>2008-11-16T14:01:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T17:27:14.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PETA and the starlette</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSBv5V1uSsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/IIpbY3oMbbI/s1600-h/lohan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSBv5V1uSsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/IIpbY3oMbbI/s320/lohan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269334594929183426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok so I guess a few nights ago in france,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lindsay lohan was going into a club and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she got doused in flour by a woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; who was a supporter of PETA, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because lindsay was wearing a fur stole. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; So the next day lindsay's girlfriend wrote on her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;blog that the woman who doused lindsay &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;was lower than an animal for dousing her with flour &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that if it weren't for movie stars wearing fur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; then PETA wouldn't have anything to protest against. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am I wrong in thinking that lindsay's girlfriend is a total...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MORON:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  font-style: italic; line-height: 17px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 17px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;A stupid person; a dolt.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Psychology.&lt;/i&gt; A person of mild mental retardation having a mental age of from 7 to 12 years and generally having communication and social skills enabling some degree of academic or vocational education. The term belongs to a classification system no longer in use and is now considered offensive.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In her posting she also states how she has a dog &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and her dog is more human than this woman was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for doing what she did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok so how about we take your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dog and stick it in a cage with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;500 other dogs and then starve them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then take the dog and strangle it with a wire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then cut its fur and use it for a nice pair of gloves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSCeDqN6tfI/AAAAAAAAAIM/wL6fsRtZiAc/s1600-h/QsJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSCeDqN6tfI/AAAAAAAAAIM/wL6fsRtZiAc/s320/QsJ.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269385349732939250" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 188px; " /&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/7270378429755217141-8450292564178394908?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8450292564178394908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=8450292564178394908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8450292564178394908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8450292564178394908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/peta-and-starlette.html' title='PETA and the starlette'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SSBv5V1uSsI/AAAAAAAAAIE/IIpbY3oMbbI/s72-c/lohan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4118342388177207068</id><published>2008-11-14T19:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T19:13:42.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'></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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SR4TNccZd2I/AAAAAAAAAH8/_wttsu7hbfM/s1600-h/fog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SR4TNccZd2I/AAAAAAAAAH8/_wttsu7hbfM/s320/fog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268669735764588386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fog envelops&lt;br /&gt;cool and wet&lt;br /&gt;my fingers can&lt;br /&gt;almost wrap around&lt;br /&gt;and grab a hold of it.&lt;br /&gt;The deep wetness&lt;br /&gt;fills my lungs and&lt;br /&gt;I expel it's mists out&lt;br /&gt;my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;I can taste it's&lt;br /&gt;flavor&lt;br /&gt;deep of&lt;br /&gt;wood and&lt;br /&gt;earth as&lt;br /&gt;I sigh.&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/7270378429755217141-4118342388177207068?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4118342388177207068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4118342388177207068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4118342388177207068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4118342388177207068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/fog-envelops-cool-and-wet-my-fingers.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SR4TNccZd2I/AAAAAAAAAH8/_wttsu7hbfM/s72-c/fog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-8127227430632121085</id><published>2008-11-14T18:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T19:05:05.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>shadows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SR4RK4RgvwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/4ZqGHDg57-g/s1600-h/shadows.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SR4RK4RgvwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/4ZqGHDg57-g/s320/shadows.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268667492672257794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shadow&lt;br /&gt;and my son's.&lt;br /&gt;What part is me&lt;br /&gt;and what part is he?&lt;br /&gt;We are of each other&lt;br /&gt;as we will always be&lt;br /&gt;a son and a mother.&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/7270378429755217141-8127227430632121085?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8127227430632121085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=8127227430632121085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8127227430632121085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8127227430632121085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/shadows.html' title='shadows'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SR4RK4RgvwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/4ZqGHDg57-g/s72-c/shadows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-6472071207473388214</id><published>2008-11-13T18:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:58:02.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SRy-oFCZe0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hCVxb1Q9xKc/s1600-h/clouds.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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SRy-oFCZe0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hCVxb1Q9xKc/s320/clouds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268295259872918338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days go by&lt;br /&gt;and the sun sets&lt;br /&gt;too soon.&lt;br /&gt;The wind start to blow&lt;br /&gt;and the clouds&lt;br /&gt;float by.&lt;br /&gt;Each breath I take&lt;br /&gt; chills&lt;br /&gt;my lungs&lt;br /&gt;as winter comes.&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/7270378429755217141-6472071207473388214?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6472071207473388214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=6472071207473388214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6472071207473388214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6472071207473388214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/days-go-by-and-sun-sets-too-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SRy-oFCZe0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hCVxb1Q9xKc/s72-c/clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2705423092686492934</id><published>2008-11-13T18:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:03:02.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road</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/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SRy9XZ374fI/AAAAAAAAAHk/WKWkHgzIzuA/s1600-h/road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SRy9XZ374fI/AAAAAAAAAHk/WKWkHgzIzuA/s320/road.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268293873896776178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along this lonely road&lt;br /&gt;I drive.&lt;br /&gt;memories I find&lt;br /&gt;come to me&lt;br /&gt;and wander through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes drift and I wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where the road&lt;br /&gt;has taken me.&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/7270378429755217141-2705423092686492934?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2705423092686492934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2705423092686492934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2705423092686492934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2705423092686492934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/road.html' title='Road'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SRy9XZ374fI/AAAAAAAAAHk/WKWkHgzIzuA/s72-c/road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-3912866214490118936</id><published>2008-11-13T18:47:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:50:07.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>King Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SRy846UC8tI/AAAAAAAAAHc/7ChW0lv2VtM/s1600-h/grasshopper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SRy846UC8tI/AAAAAAAAAHc/7ChW0lv2VtM/s320/grasshopper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268293350028669650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If king kong&lt;br /&gt;was a grasshopper,&lt;br /&gt;this would be the final scene where&lt;br /&gt;kong climbs to&lt;br /&gt;the top of the&lt;br /&gt;empire state building.&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/7270378429755217141-3912866214490118936?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3912866214490118936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=3912866214490118936' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3912866214490118936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3912866214490118936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/11/king-wrong.html' title='King Wrong'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SRy846UC8tI/AAAAAAAAAHc/7ChW0lv2VtM/s72-c/grasshopper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-8884885928796670687</id><published>2008-10-31T06:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T21:56:39.668-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's witching hour!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQu3SkxmMFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9SVjVY7E6J8/s1600-h/zombiedad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQu3SkxmMFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9SVjVY7E6J8/s320/zombiedad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263502119249784914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQu3SbHMcuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KR9qmHVHQbo/s1600-h/zombie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQu3SbHMcuI/AAAAAAAAAGs/KR9qmHVHQbo/s320/zombie1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263502116656018146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQu2-T-6d7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/ePKG94y248M/s1600-h/undead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQu2-T-6d7I/AAAAAAAAAGk/ePKG94y248M/s320/undead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263501771144853426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQu2-Jh7O8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/PG5LJ5viT5Y/s1600-h/steak-n-stab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQu28-2raaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/QvqxCuv72v8/s320/creepy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263501748293298594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYONE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-8884885928796670687?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8884885928796670687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=8884885928796670687' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8884885928796670687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8884885928796670687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-witching-hour.html' title='It&apos;s witching hour!!!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQu3SkxmMFI/AAAAAAAAAG0/9SVjVY7E6J8/s72-c/zombiedad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4496292079874387722</id><published>2008-10-31T06:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T06:56:46.358-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a lymerick for all you halloweenies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQrkadP18eI/AAAAAAAAAF8/L_sv2mID9Hc/s1600-h/zombie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 119px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQrkadP18eI/AAAAAAAAAF8/L_sv2mID9Hc/s320/zombie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263270257714655714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once was a zombie who was dead.&lt;div&gt;Late one night he woke me from my bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He came to my door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I was so poor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gave him last years candy instead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-4496292079874387722?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4496292079874387722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4496292079874387722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4496292079874387722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4496292079874387722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/lymerick-for-all-you-halloweenies.html' title='a lymerick for all you halloweenies!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQrkadP18eI/AAAAAAAAAF8/L_sv2mID9Hc/s72-c/zombie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5128339711673282024</id><published>2008-10-27T16:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:08:41.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>clock tower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQYkRrMNi1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/13o7btvFg1E/s1600-h/clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQYkRrMNi1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/13o7btvFg1E/s320/clock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261933100699323218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a storm is coming&lt;br /&gt;the wind blows this way.&lt;br /&gt;the skies are turbulent,&lt;br /&gt;churn and sway.&lt;br /&gt;A drop is felt&lt;br /&gt;and more come falling&lt;br /&gt;crashing to the ground&lt;br /&gt;winter is calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-5128339711673282024?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5128339711673282024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5128339711673282024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5128339711673282024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5128339711673282024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/clock-tower.html' title='clock tower'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQYkRrMNi1I/AAAAAAAAAF0/13o7btvFg1E/s72-c/clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-929344490872874456</id><published>2008-10-27T16:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:10:29.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>close to heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQYf61BmnuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3lMN9bheSNQ/s1600-h/clouds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQYf61BmnuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3lMN9bheSNQ/s320/clouds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261928310155681506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like I said...&lt;br /&gt;I have a thing for clouds right now.&lt;br /&gt;The sky here is on fire&lt;br /&gt;as fall turns to winter.&lt;br /&gt;the cold fronts can really&lt;br /&gt;cause some great cloud formations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-929344490872874456?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/929344490872874456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=929344490872874456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/929344490872874456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/929344490872874456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/close-to-heaven.html' title='close to heaven'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQYf61BmnuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/3lMN9bheSNQ/s72-c/clouds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-9010653626321015515</id><published>2008-10-26T16:21:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:14:20.975-04:00</updated><title type='text'>windows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQTR3Rgl1yI/AAAAAAAAAFk/rSsN1ibjTsM/s1600-h/window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQTR3Rgl1yI/AAAAAAAAAFk/rSsN1ibjTsM/s320/window.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261561012198692642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The clouds sail&lt;br /&gt;past my window.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly drifting by&lt;br /&gt;my eye.&lt;br /&gt;Images come forth&lt;br /&gt;to my mind&lt;br /&gt;of days&lt;br /&gt;gone by&lt;br /&gt;laying against&lt;br /&gt;the ground&lt;br /&gt;thinking of what&lt;br /&gt;the shape might be.&lt;br /&gt;A dog.&lt;br /&gt;A rabbit.&lt;br /&gt;A heart.&lt;br /&gt;What do you see?&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/7270378429755217141-9010653626321015515?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/9010653626321015515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=9010653626321015515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/9010653626321015515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/9010653626321015515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/windows.html' title='windows'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQTR3Rgl1yI/AAAAAAAAAFk/rSsN1ibjTsM/s72-c/window.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5457591827281802712</id><published>2008-10-26T10:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T10:48:33.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fall day in the midwest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQSDO2-LYBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rI0jYepe1zg/s1600-h/geese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQSDO2-LYBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rI0jYepe1zg/s320/geese.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261474555973296146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What represents&lt;br /&gt;the midwest&lt;br /&gt;the best?&lt;br /&gt;Corn.&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/7270378429755217141-5457591827281802712?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5457591827281802712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5457591827281802712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5457591827281802712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5457591827281802712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall-day-in-midwest.html' title='fall day in the midwest'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQSDO2-LYBI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rI0jYepe1zg/s72-c/geese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5719608640824249677</id><published>2008-10-26T10:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T10:46:19.444-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cell towers can be beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQSCsHqOm4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/4kAY63wjVBQ/s1600-h/tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQSCsHqOm4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/4kAY63wjVBQ/s320/tower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261473959157603202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can a cell tower be beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;A hulking metal structure&lt;br /&gt;in the middle of a field.&lt;br /&gt;Clear cut trees to&lt;br /&gt;place this man made&lt;br /&gt;metal tree.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it can be&lt;br /&gt;beautiful when&lt;br /&gt;the conditions&lt;br /&gt;are right.&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/7270378429755217141-5719608640824249677?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5719608640824249677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5719608640824249677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5719608640824249677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5719608640824249677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/cell-towers-can-be-beautiful.html' title='cell towers can be beautiful'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQSCsHqOm4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/4kAY63wjVBQ/s72-c/tower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4833418690760015854</id><published>2008-10-25T14:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T10:49:36.764-04:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQNpbMgs0WI/AAAAAAAAAFM/FVXy-z_y7Aw/s1600-h/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQNpbMgs0WI/AAAAAAAAAFM/FVXy-z_y7Aw/s320/water.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261164705634636130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQNpJpjZjnI/AAAAAAAAAFE/usCLkYr-yUs/s1600-h/water.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;reflections&lt;br /&gt;of life&lt;br /&gt;mirrored in&lt;br /&gt;my lens and&lt;br /&gt;in my imagination.&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/7270378429755217141-4833418690760015854?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4833418690760015854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4833418690760015854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4833418690760015854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4833418690760015854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/reflections.html' title='reflections'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SQNpbMgs0WI/AAAAAAAAAFM/FVXy-z_y7Aw/s72-c/water.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4916498521272568199</id><published>2008-10-22T21:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:20:25.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SP_RU6uRhsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QaLXiqUSkiQ/s1600-h/DSC_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SP_RU6uRhsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QaLXiqUSkiQ/s320/DSC_0223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260153047082960578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;could this wood&lt;br /&gt;if stood&lt;br /&gt;stand?&lt;br /&gt;If my hand&lt;br /&gt;touches the wood&lt;br /&gt;would&lt;br /&gt;it feel&lt;br /&gt;the bark peel?&lt;br /&gt;I leave it there to lay&lt;br /&gt;to eventually decay&lt;br /&gt;away.&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/7270378429755217141-4916498521272568199?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4916498521272568199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4916498521272568199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4916498521272568199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4916498521272568199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/could-this-wood-if-stood-stand-if-my.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SP_RU6uRhsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QaLXiqUSkiQ/s72-c/DSC_0223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-8780827747693178309</id><published>2008-10-20T17:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T17:52:30.557-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bugs eeewwww!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPz7Hl920YI/AAAAAAAAAEs/itwOoPoAgo0/s1600-h/ladybug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPz7Hl920YI/AAAAAAAAAEs/itwOoPoAgo0/s400/ladybug.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259354572731109762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this little guy&lt;br /&gt;was hanging out on my window sill today.&lt;br /&gt;It got me thinking&lt;br /&gt;what is his purpose in&lt;br /&gt;life?&lt;br /&gt;What I mean is&lt;br /&gt;why are there insects in the world?&lt;br /&gt;Scientists say they help&lt;br /&gt;pollinate plants or they become&lt;br /&gt;food for larger animals.&lt;br /&gt;But why? Why did insects&lt;br /&gt;have to be created to pollinate&lt;br /&gt;plants? Why can't a plant be created that&lt;br /&gt;can pollinate itself or others?&lt;br /&gt;Why create an animal that exists on a diet of insects?&lt;br /&gt;it just seems redundant.&lt;br /&gt;There's an aphid which is a small insect that feeds&lt;br /&gt;on plants, so a ladybug eats the aphid for food,&lt;br /&gt;so a bird eats the ladybug for food, so a cat eats a bird for food.&lt;br /&gt;On and on it goes. Why even have this chain of food?&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/7270378429755217141-8780827747693178309?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/8780827747693178309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=8780827747693178309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8780827747693178309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/8780827747693178309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/bugs-eeewwww.html' title='Bugs eeewwww!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPz7Hl920YI/AAAAAAAAAEs/itwOoPoAgo0/s72-c/ladybug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2784686444230648011</id><published>2008-10-20T17:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T17:51:33.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A haunting we will go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPz9LKD2-GI/AAAAAAAAAE0/HtwYJavdeeQ/s1600-h/DSC_0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPz9LKD2-GI/AAAAAAAAAE0/HtwYJavdeeQ/s320/DSC_0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259356832982825058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPzy3U6zBDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/JKUbe-s1BCg/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPzy3U6zBDI/AAAAAAAAAEk/JKUbe-s1BCg/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259345497183945778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPzy1Qxyi2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/AAPQrvHejs0/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPzy1Qxyi2I/AAAAAAAAAEc/AAPQrvHejs0/s400/DSC_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259345461712685922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                  I have been collecting these halloween&lt;br /&gt;houses for a few years now&lt;br /&gt;and it never ceases to amaze me&lt;br /&gt;the detail and imagination&lt;br /&gt;they come up with every year!&lt;br /&gt;My kids love watching these houses&lt;br /&gt;light up and scream.&lt;br /&gt;One neighbor kid actually thought&lt;br /&gt;there was a witch living in one&lt;br /&gt;of the small houses!&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/7270378429755217141-2784686444230648011?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2784686444230648011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2784686444230648011' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2784686444230648011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2784686444230648011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/haunting-we-will-go.html' title='A haunting we will go!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPz9LKD2-GI/AAAAAAAAAE0/HtwYJavdeeQ/s72-c/DSC_0028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-3803694059869790782</id><published>2008-10-18T22:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:29:44.005-04:00</updated><title type='text'>salt by any other name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPqbh_R32hI/AAAAAAAAAEU/cnaBq4VmxbU/s1600-h/IMG_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPqbh_R32hI/AAAAAAAAAEU/cnaBq4VmxbU/s400/IMG_0416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258686523132860946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salt, by any other name,&lt;br /&gt;would taste as bitter sweet?&lt;br /&gt;I always wonder who&lt;br /&gt;the first person to ever try salt was.&lt;br /&gt;Did he/she see this white substance&lt;br /&gt;on the ground and think,&lt;br /&gt;"hmmm, I think I'll try this white,powdery&lt;br /&gt;stuff on some food."?&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if the same happened with arsenic?&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/7270378429755217141-3803694059869790782?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3803694059869790782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=3803694059869790782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3803694059869790782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3803694059869790782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/salt-by-any-other-name.html' title='salt by any other name'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPqbh_R32hI/AAAAAAAAAEU/cnaBq4VmxbU/s72-c/IMG_0416.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-7156582092823069412</id><published>2008-10-18T22:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:30:54.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'>NEON</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPqakWCxuZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1QIS-ItZFg0/s1600-h/neon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPqakWCxuZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1QIS-ItZFg0/s400/neon.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258685464091670930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What is it&lt;br /&gt;about neon signs&lt;br /&gt;that make you stare&lt;br /&gt;at the glowing,&lt;br /&gt;buzzing light?&lt;br /&gt;To me&lt;br /&gt;it looks like a mad&lt;br /&gt;scientist's lab.&lt;br /&gt;All those coils and electrodes.&lt;br /&gt;The buzzing and the heat.&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/7270378429755217141-7156582092823069412?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7156582092823069412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=7156582092823069412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7156582092823069412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7156582092823069412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/neon.html' title='NEON'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPqakWCxuZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1QIS-ItZFg0/s72-c/neon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1536750718964296805</id><published>2008-10-17T16:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T16:38:16.211-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Is this God's playground?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj3pnKEftI/AAAAAAAAADs/69Kyed2XZdU/s1600-h/playground.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj3pnKEftI/AAAAAAAAADs/69Kyed2XZdU/s400/playground.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258224859212971730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj3p6vmvyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/jhgBpBoWWq0/s1600-h/playground1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj3p6vmvyI/AAAAAAAAAD0/jhgBpBoWWq0/s400/playground1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258224864470679330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj3qOwrfGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/XTs4Qmj_D88/s1600-h/spiderweb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj3qOwrfGI/AAAAAAAAAD8/XTs4Qmj_D88/s400/spiderweb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258224869843893346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a perfect day in summer.&lt;br /&gt;The world was so bright.&lt;br /&gt;The clouds drifted by with a laziness&lt;br /&gt;and the heat was light.&lt;br /&gt;The blue of the sky&lt;br /&gt;catches your eye.&lt;br /&gt;The kids are&lt;br /&gt;running,&lt;br /&gt;and miss how the day is stunning.&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/7270378429755217141-1536750718964296805?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1536750718964296805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1536750718964296805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1536750718964296805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1536750718964296805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/is-this-gods-playground.html' title='Is this God&apos;s playground?'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj3pnKEftI/AAAAAAAAADs/69Kyed2XZdU/s72-c/playground.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-406025342631595058</id><published>2008-10-17T16:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:20:59.485-04:00</updated><title type='text'>the sound of water...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj2CXMmxoI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZaAOF724JxA/s1600-h/ruby+falls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj2CXMmxoI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZaAOF724JxA/s400/ruby+falls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258223085402113666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Tennessee there is a cave known as Ruby falls.&lt;br /&gt;The person who discovered it&lt;br /&gt;found the opening, while digging a shaft into the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;The opening was&lt;br /&gt;only 18 inches tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;18 INCHES!!!! Go get a ruler and see how small that really is! &lt;br /&gt;He decided to crawl into that opening&lt;br /&gt;and see what was in there. It was pitch black with nothing but a small light.&lt;br /&gt;He crawled on his stomach for 8 hours until he found the cavern&lt;br /&gt;where there was a waterfall in the middle of the mountain. How many of us would have the&lt;br /&gt;strength to do what this  man did back in 1928?After another 8 hours &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he found his way back out.&lt;br /&gt;An interesting fact is that down that deep in the mountain&lt;br /&gt;there are no insects and the temperature is always&lt;br /&gt;a cool 60 degrees.&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/7270378429755217141-406025342631595058?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/406025342631595058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=406025342631595058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/406025342631595058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/406025342631595058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/sound-of-water.html' title='the sound of water...'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj2CXMmxoI/AAAAAAAAADk/ZaAOF724JxA/s72-c/ruby+falls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1231899546497046949</id><published>2008-10-17T15:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:23:40.512-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The cut.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPjul5LVJLI/AAAAAAAAADc/ahodGfa6i_k/s1600-h/corn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPjul5LVJLI/AAAAAAAAADc/ahodGfa6i_k/s400/corn1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258214899725968562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPjt40dRThI/AAAAAAAAADU/TeJQ-AB2rAs/s1600-h/corn1.jpg"&gt;The corn stands &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for another day.&lt;br /&gt;Until the combine comes&lt;br /&gt;to cut it away.&lt;br /&gt;The end of a year passes&lt;br /&gt;until we see the green grasses.&lt;br /&gt;Life begins to decay&lt;br /&gt;as the day gives way.&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/7270378429755217141-1231899546497046949?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1231899546497046949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1231899546497046949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1231899546497046949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1231899546497046949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/cut.html' title='The cut.'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPjul5LVJLI/AAAAAAAAADc/ahodGfa6i_k/s72-c/corn1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-1237609242448125118</id><published>2008-10-15T18:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T18:29:50.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>lamp post in contrast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPZupPrl49I/AAAAAAAAADM/SVDOTyMh_lU/s1600-h/lampost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPZupPrl49I/AAAAAAAAADM/SVDOTyMh_lU/s400/lampost.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257511269864694738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A photo from this morning. I think I have a fixation on the sky right now. The color of the sky combined with the shape of the clouds...dreamy.&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/7270378429755217141-1237609242448125118?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/1237609242448125118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=1237609242448125118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1237609242448125118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/1237609242448125118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/lamp-post-in-contrast.html' title='lamp post in contrast'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPZupPrl49I/AAAAAAAAADM/SVDOTyMh_lU/s72-c/lampost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-9213022481131735274</id><published>2008-10-14T20:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:27:39.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>curious minds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPU495jS6hI/AAAAAAAAADE/0YhqeJrhxl0/s1600-h/grasshopper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPU495jS6hI/AAAAAAAAADE/0YhqeJrhxl0/s400/grasshopper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257170776096958994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Little hands that hold little things.&lt;br /&gt;Little minds that hold big things.&lt;br /&gt;These little hands caught a little thing&lt;br /&gt;and this little mind thought big things.&lt;br /&gt;That little thing jumped away&lt;br /&gt;and the little hand missed his little thing all day.&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/7270378429755217141-9213022481131735274?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/9213022481131735274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=9213022481131735274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/9213022481131735274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/9213022481131735274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/curious-minds.html' title='curious minds'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPU495jS6hI/AAAAAAAAADE/0YhqeJrhxl0/s72-c/grasshopper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-3559664948884415906</id><published>2008-10-14T20:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T16:44:24.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>scratch and sniff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj4S-pvrNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/V-l6bYuhXtQ/s1600-h/gerberdaisy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj4S-pvrNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/V-l6bYuhXtQ/s400/gerberdaisy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258225569894477010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's almost like you could scratch and sniff this flower.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-3559664948884415906?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/3559664948884415906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=3559664948884415906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3559664948884415906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/3559664948884415906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/scratch-and-sniff.html' title='scratch and sniff'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPj4S-pvrNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/V-l6bYuhXtQ/s72-c/gerberdaisy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2158153239198243468</id><published>2008-10-14T20:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:20:49.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>reeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPU3FVph_sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jGFBdmdl8ss/s1600-h/reeds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPU3FVph_sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jGFBdmdl8ss/s400/reeds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257168704875134658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a photo I took this morning. The sky has been incredible these past few weeks. That's what I like about fall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-2158153239198243468?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2158153239198243468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2158153239198243468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2158153239198243468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2158153239198243468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/reeds.html' title='reeds'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPU3FVph_sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/jGFBdmdl8ss/s72-c/reeds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2644169287168909027</id><published>2008-10-13T20:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:18:29.192-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPPkiO5qgHI/AAAAAAAAACs/OFWkx5Pq-Vk/s1600-h/fence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPPkiO5qgHI/AAAAAAAAACs/OFWkx5Pq-Vk/s400/fence.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256796466838143090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fence is a freestanding structure designed to restrict or prevent movement across a boundary. It is generally distinguished from a wall by the lightness of its construction: a wall is usually restricted to such barriers made from solid brick or concrete, blocking vision as well as passage (though the definitions overlap somewhat).&lt;br /&gt;It seems the world is obsessed with building things that restrict people. We need to build 'openings' in life. Do you remember when Germany tore down the Berlin wall? What a monumental moment in life! We need more times in history like that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-2644169287168909027?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2644169287168909027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2644169287168909027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2644169287168909027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2644169287168909027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/fence-is-freestanding-structure.html' title=''/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPPkiO5qgHI/AAAAAAAAACs/OFWkx5Pq-Vk/s72-c/fence.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4888012014503668464</id><published>2008-10-12T08:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T08:49:34.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>widow's walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPHyP5T5JpI/AAAAAAAAACQ/f34dFNnD8TQ/s1600-h/widowswalk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPHyP5T5JpI/AAAAAAAAACQ/f34dFNnD8TQ/s400/widowswalk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256248595014297234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A widow's walk is an architectural design on a house that was originally used for women who went on top of the house to look out over the sea in hopes that their mariner husband was returning by ship. I happened to look out this morning and saw a crane having a nice view from above. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-4888012014503668464?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4888012014503668464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4888012014503668464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4888012014503668464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4888012014503668464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/widows-walk.html' title='widow&apos;s walk'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPHyP5T5JpI/AAAAAAAAACQ/f34dFNnD8TQ/s72-c/widowswalk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-4833226274966454049</id><published>2008-10-11T18:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T18:14:53.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It was one of those days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPEkP7xuKDI/AAAAAAAAACI/A3VsU090d_Y/s1600-h/lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPEkP7xuKDI/AAAAAAAAACI/A3VsU090d_Y/s320/lights.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256022096280954930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was one of those days when the sky was perfect. Just the right amount of blue, just the right amount of white. The texture of the clouds was unusual which is what caught my eye to begin with. The air was crisp, not a hint of wetness to the heat. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-4833226274966454049?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/4833226274966454049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=4833226274966454049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4833226274966454049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/4833226274966454049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-was-one-of-those-days.html' title='It was one of those days...'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPEkP7xuKDI/AAAAAAAAACI/A3VsU090d_Y/s72-c/lights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-7019590436998425822</id><published>2008-10-11T07:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T08:55:16.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smell my feet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPEjhOxv_FI/AAAAAAAAACA/AlCUuKbbTss/s1600-h/halloween2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPEjhOxv_FI/AAAAAAAAACA/AlCUuKbbTss/s320/halloween2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256021293927496786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPEjUYQGYWI/AAAAAAAAABw/j9rgYEEqG8Q/s320/zombie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256021073132413282" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPEjUkMcDBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/YYT7In1izIQ/s1600-h/oldfolks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPEjUkMcDBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/YYT7In1izIQ/s320/oldfolks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256021076338281490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPCaL7dLC9I/AAAAAAAAABo/L0wH7zO0zoo/s1600-h/tigresss.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPCaEYehvnI/AAAAAAAAABg/lYxOK-pIQ_U/s1600-h/rob+skull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPCaEYehvnI/AAAAAAAAABg/lYxOK-pIQ_U/s400/rob+skull.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255870165222014578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPCVDvHZoiI/AAAAAAAAABY/eg3JvN3J_P8/s1600-h/halloween.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPCVDvHZoiI/AAAAAAAAABY/eg3JvN3J_P8/s400/halloween.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255864656561021474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trick or treat, smell my feet, give me something good to eat!!!! Halloween is almost upon us! This is my favorite holiday of all. Throw your inhibitions to the wind and let fly your imagination. Ghouls and goblins, gremlins and ghosts. Come out, come out&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPCaL7dLC9I/AAAAAAAAABo/L0wH7zO0zoo/s400/tigresss.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255870294870658002" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-7019590436998425822?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/7019590436998425822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=7019590436998425822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7019590436998425822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/7019590436998425822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/smell-my-feet.html' title='Smell my feet!'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPEjhOxv_FI/AAAAAAAAACA/AlCUuKbbTss/s72-c/halloween2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-6963193704139666934</id><published>2008-10-11T07:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T07:28:34.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>you don't...you can</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPCMNjDpLeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/IOXK7W_mVBY/s1600-h/smokey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPCMNjDpLeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/IOXK7W_mVBY/s400/smokey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255854929518079458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we spent a few days in the great smokey mountains in Tennessee. I fogot why they are called the smokey mountains until I saw it for myself. Every morning I would wake up right before the sun came up and take a few shots. At that time the world isn't fully in motion. You can hear everything and at the same time nothing. You don't hear cars driving by, you don't see airplanes up in the sky, you don't hear delivery trucks going up and down the streets, there are no tvs blaring or people talking. It's just... quite. How many have ever experienced 'true quiet'? The call of a bird and the return call of it's mate. You can hear the sound of the wind in the trees. You can hear the stream near by, the water rolling down the hill. A far off dog barking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-6963193704139666934?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/6963193704139666934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=6963193704139666934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6963193704139666934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/6963193704139666934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-dontyou-can.html' title='you don&apos;t...you can'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SPCMNjDpLeI/AAAAAAAAABQ/IOXK7W_mVBY/s72-c/smokey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5397113441825511162</id><published>2008-10-10T17:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T19:15:36.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fields of mist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO_iCsr4bmI/AAAAAAAAABI/jdVSSJAPF5A/s1600-h/field1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO_iCsr4bmI/AAAAAAAAABI/jdVSSJAPF5A/s320/field1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255667826147487330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love those mornings when there is a mist covering the land.  What does it make  you think of when you see this? I think the land has secrets. I think of the people who have come and gone over the land and what may be left behind underneath the land. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-5397113441825511162?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5397113441825511162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5397113441825511162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5397113441825511162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5397113441825511162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/fields-of-mist.html' title='fields of mist'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO_iCsr4bmI/AAAAAAAAABI/jdVSSJAPF5A/s72-c/field1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-5741296372069544592</id><published>2008-10-10T16:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T16:35:14.807-04:00</updated><title type='text'>torment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO-8dK4ynzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/n4-uCLSkwmk/s1600-h/xray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO-8dK4ynzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/n4-uCLSkwmk/s400/xray.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255626499489439538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a photo that was taken of my son messing around on the imac...to me the photo captured a deep emotion...'Torment'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-5741296372069544592?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/5741296372069544592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=5741296372069544592' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5741296372069544592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/5741296372069544592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/torment.html' title='torment'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO-8dK4ynzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/n4-uCLSkwmk/s72-c/xray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2551261702530913001</id><published>2008-10-10T15:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T08:53:44.484-04:00</updated><title type='text'>driving down the road</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO-svHjrYbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kbmauTDhcx8/s1600-h/along+the+road.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO-svHjrYbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kbmauTDhcx8/s320/along+the+road.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255609215647179186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO-sYhes17I/AAAAAAAAAAM/do5c-LSjOT4/s1600-h/along+the+road2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO-sYhes17I/AAAAAAAAAAM/do5c-LSjOT4/s320/along+the+road2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255608827468634034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I was driving to work one morning and do you know how your brain just kicks into automatic mode where you get in your car in the garage and the next thing you know you are at work and you don't remember how you got there? Obviously you drove, but you don't remember stopping at any lights or turning any corners, or driving through traffic, etc? Well it was one of those automatic mornings I was almost to work when I started to realize that I was missing a lot of beauty on the way to work. I carry a small digital camera with me and take photos from time to time of things I find intersting or weird or just funny. Thought I would share what I caught with you. Lesson learned...sometimes you need to stop and look out the window because you might miss something spectacular on the road of life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-2551261702530913001?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2551261702530913001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2551261702530913001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2551261702530913001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2551261702530913001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/driving-down-road.html' title='driving down the road'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SO-svHjrYbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kbmauTDhcx8/s72-c/along+the+road.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7270378429755217141.post-2913733117456985871</id><published>2008-10-10T15:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:13:07.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Along the road of life...my life.</title><content type='html'>Hi just thought I would add my two cents worth of opinions/thoughts/ideas to the world. Read at your own speed. Hope you like some of what you see here, if not, check back later and maybe then you will find something that interests you. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7270378429755217141-2913733117456985871?l=alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/feeds/2913733117456985871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7270378429755217141&amp;postID=2913733117456985871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2913733117456985871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7270378429755217141/posts/default/2913733117456985871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alongmyroadoflife.blogspot.com/2008/10/along-road-of-lifemy-life.html' title='Along the road of life...my life.'/><author><name>vanessa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11548675295024851028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F_T5NQ9k3Pg/SeH1Gneq0CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/5tUOi9fAk-w/S220/Photo+115.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
