tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25274464298026381362024-03-06T00:57:42.754-07:00Robin In RealityRobinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.comBlogger366125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-25183913185638686092015-01-03T13:58:00.001-07:002015-01-03T13:58:31.742-07:00new...<p dir="ltr">a hand to hold... a smile to see... a life starting... a love to never end... </p>
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life... is still rolling along like the waves of a shore. the best part now is how calm and gentle those waves have reached me. and like the ever increasing erosion of sand and shore of change, life is different now from years past. better. peaceful. and... full of love. <br />
<br />Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-43443136238484945832013-02-20T21:57:00.001-07:002013-02-20T21:57:23.800-07:00Melba... Missing You<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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For almost 13 years this quite beauty was in my life. A constant presence that was warmth and love. Sadly, with age, I knew awhile ago that our time was nearing the end. My heart felt heavy with this realization, and with tears streaming down, I knew it was time to say goodbye to a close friend. I miss her very much and always will. Love you Melba, and we miss you.</div>
Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-7825729023716818632011-10-16T17:26:00.002-06:002011-10-16T17:33:02.753-06:00losing it<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilYQIK-2N5FnYl5YDqwVodt1FSTZdrOmxxZuDpa4_Pk9o2BxNIm24s-vupiOmJUvwc-xWO7QeteLfeO23Lji9Z7BuUNg8xassQ4pbWqI4Ir1EKeJ6N5I9-Mj_0BF-_3Ri9SsgOTeJceK9E/s1600/2011-10-14_16-34-41_31.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilYQIK-2N5FnYl5YDqwVodt1FSTZdrOmxxZuDpa4_Pk9o2BxNIm24s-vupiOmJUvwc-xWO7QeteLfeO23Lji9Z7BuUNg8xassQ4pbWqI4Ir1EKeJ6N5I9-Mj_0BF-_3Ri9SsgOTeJceK9E/s400/2011-10-14_16-34-41_31.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664236531011484514" /></a>the lbs are dropping off (over 40!) confidence is soaring and self esteem is roaring... watch out boys this bird girl is ready to break some hearts ;)Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-1940828528983151382011-10-02T17:03:00.002-06:002011-10-02T17:10:28.591-06:00spending my time<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmjwx7-wQNDoIAIMDPujpZCjrpcRk8L97sbK-NQjxoGBEWsEN6WzTvE1h6oWif4byVMAEi_x6xIqv0gnTFxH1NC8DjUC1Josj620Hyj-w92wGl4UEBdy-Xap2U9dDNim3iSPxSxtdLVnoY/s1600/2011-10-01_03-41-04_148.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmjwx7-wQNDoIAIMDPujpZCjrpcRk8L97sbK-NQjxoGBEWsEN6WzTvE1h6oWif4byVMAEi_x6xIqv0gnTFxH1NC8DjUC1Josj620Hyj-w92wGl4UEBdy-Xap2U9dDNim3iSPxSxtdLVnoY/s400/2011-10-01_03-41-04_148.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659034720982498386" /></a>a new friend... good wine (lots)...views over looking the city... music and good conversation...a perfect way to spend a friday nightRobinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-13163360924739464652011-09-22T19:42:00.002-06:002011-09-22T19:48:50.026-06:00stealing time<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRNM3Dec3CI7bbtOgGvVr9-a1LekIFmWW37CnbRi9pwKBrbbNXSWwpMYGB70EJHrGTpkvyYwJXMyv4mIKrM7z38zvvY_smagmetuez54khj56FOvyHF1zlYQwyc3SHL2tHvW-SjLSDPAas/s1600/2011-09-15_19-20-08_167.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRNM3Dec3CI7bbtOgGvVr9-a1LekIFmWW37CnbRi9pwKBrbbNXSWwpMYGB70EJHrGTpkvyYwJXMyv4mIKrM7z38zvvY_smagmetuez54khj56FOvyHF1zlYQwyc3SHL2tHvW-SjLSDPAas/s400/2011-09-15_19-20-08_167.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655364806361164962" /></a>the days will soon be cold and dreary but for a few brief moments the sun is warm and inviting. so my little boy and i must take advantage of those fading summer evenings and breathe in that fresh air before shutters and shivers of frozen limbs over take us. ahh...enjoy.Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-42959405142054650712011-09-18T10:53:00.001-06:002011-09-18T11:01:34.688-06:00worth the wait<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjCu1QFnwQ5EYfW4xMOFOGqKI_Crkgwz_Op7VGFdKWLmMOgFx5gXTDUD8eSETIb7dEmOMfUgeOKhssx5fA99FIwAZl6RplLRxFcNTZNXr86aIrLrjSYlXDS1m6LtSNevGDJLTxWYiDvfhyphenhyphen/s1600/2011-09-05_09-18-03_132.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjCu1QFnwQ5EYfW4xMOFOGqKI_Crkgwz_Op7VGFdKWLmMOgFx5gXTDUD8eSETIb7dEmOMfUgeOKhssx5fA99FIwAZl6RplLRxFcNTZNXr86aIrLrjSYlXDS1m6LtSNevGDJLTxWYiDvfhyphenhyphen/s400/2011-09-05_09-18-03_132.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653744288799997522" /></a>finding a surprise in my mind, my heart, and keeping my eyes open to the possibilities of one of lifes greatest beauties. but how to keep the hope alive when there are others blind to their past? someday, somehow, the dream will be real.Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-32995762497634767222011-09-13T20:10:00.003-06:002011-09-13T20:15:08.370-06:00another season<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZCcRWHx6IR9jgRrRcRZ91DypFk_-dFPFjiSJP04llC23Ap64HBkJPUn98-HJJBt-9i7YaXD4ES7UUtByiKgve9bBWaRhj3LIhIQoCtjMsLBrn3ielemzjPLh-Mz4OvIDLHU3DDJxjssyY/s1600/2011-09-13_15-08-01_104.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZCcRWHx6IR9jgRrRcRZ91DypFk_-dFPFjiSJP04llC23Ap64HBkJPUn98-HJJBt-9i7YaXD4ES7UUtByiKgve9bBWaRhj3LIhIQoCtjMsLBrn3ielemzjPLh-Mz4OvIDLHU3DDJxjssyY/s400/2011-09-13_15-08-01_104.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652032210992345554" /></a>the season is fastly changing once again. how ive waited for the fall. my favorite of them all with the warm, rich colors swarming in my view. the smells of crisp cool air. im still growing with the seasons. still finding my way in this new life. and changing for the better...Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-63393535450485486322011-09-11T16:21:00.003-06:002011-09-11T16:27:28.624-06:00back to nature<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihUi0Mhf2-vNPN7uGgabyOSXxHrLOfhrSZyjVVahlWmAgbLXYu7NieXPZTLfyxp91v5-l18MrDUyBpuhc9EIyNP0-zScuqn3on8NYvwBjo598zpXbIgoOuDMqOPBIIZ0R1kcJriyalLklX/s1600/2011-09-05_08-46-10_781.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihUi0Mhf2-vNPN7uGgabyOSXxHrLOfhrSZyjVVahlWmAgbLXYu7NieXPZTLfyxp91v5-l18MrDUyBpuhc9EIyNP0-zScuqn3on8NYvwBjo598zpXbIgoOuDMqOPBIIZ0R1kcJriyalLklX/s400/2011-09-05_08-46-10_781.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651231153979967826" /></a>a day was spent in nature. gathering firewood for the upcoming winter season it was a real pleasure to be surronded by the sights and sounds of a forrest. how ive missed the summers of camping and frolicing amonst the woodland creatures.Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-65951364239317059912011-09-08T21:18:00.001-06:002011-09-08T21:21:13.502-06:00...the brief stillness<div>of night, of love</div><div><br /></div><div>in your arms</div><div>i was home</div><div><br /></div><div>somewhere deep in my soul</div><div>hearts do not last</div><div><br /></div><div>but for that moment</div><div>it was there</div><div><br /></div><div>in the twinkle of stars</div><div>the dream was real</div><div><br /></div><div>-sage parks</div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-68042286073953550832011-09-01T21:04:00.002-06:002011-09-01T21:11:16.212-06:00staying true<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiv4MJqd8bxfq5hp0TYZuEWNnDvLfUy9eNyZjxtC8JpgA6kV4EUVSomyiqaH1rdjNeLbGdviaiB0D5VB7OteANLTSD04ol1TiEh5HVWPT-CDV4Bv3JWM1Uo-FqNCa8pYmNGquYe1716AiP/s1600/2011-08-29_19-22-18_738.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiv4MJqd8bxfq5hp0TYZuEWNnDvLfUy9eNyZjxtC8JpgA6kV4EUVSomyiqaH1rdjNeLbGdviaiB0D5VB7OteANLTSD04ol1TiEh5HVWPT-CDV4Bv3JWM1Uo-FqNCa8pYmNGquYe1716AiP/s400/2011-08-29_19-22-18_738.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647593004076834466" /></a>sometimes in life... the road can change directions. which way you decide to go depends on the world you want for yourself. in struggles and confusion the way can become lost or distorted, but all i need to do to regain the strenght i have found is to just stop and see the beauty around me. the beauty in lifes simple joys...Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-8187591994322797002011-08-29T21:52:00.003-06:002011-08-29T21:57:30.805-06:00out of the darkness...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBUpNYeZb62muJkXyLYzilVb-Y0YaJbA_lStBSSyN8ihS6ijSGOwIFKldFftH69gIXBX_bq_m3CKyFnfULs7S9tLiQly7CZP9FbVTb7lVQMp46_PPvGnlFRyScOSWyel_zlsD5ikQdyscp/s1600/2011-08-29_19-48-29_336.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBUpNYeZb62muJkXyLYzilVb-Y0YaJbA_lStBSSyN8ihS6ijSGOwIFKldFftH69gIXBX_bq_m3CKyFnfULs7S9tLiQly7CZP9FbVTb7lVQMp46_PPvGnlFRyScOSWyel_zlsD5ikQdyscp/s400/2011-08-29_19-48-29_336.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646492100042449426" /></a>comes the light... things are fresh, beginning with the embers of sunlight glowing and growing with the happiness in my heart. yes... life is much better. i am finding myself once again, and damn it feels good.Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-31384589179365755522011-04-17T22:03:00.002-06:002011-04-17T22:17:59.779-06:00The Changes of Season<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga9uopxeuYJxGTQUhZRiUYiUPyHn1_RUuhqKnUYeHxDpS8aa9fdVlu156aZTD53FlpcCu9I7U8Lfvvh0trAX4f343YQsI_szNDINPg9bmiiI9vdRuqiaGBUHN3m7iOZnTGKBtkgEQmWhEq/s1600/032.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596769521753689698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga9uopxeuYJxGTQUhZRiUYiUPyHn1_RUuhqKnUYeHxDpS8aa9fdVlu156aZTD53FlpcCu9I7U8Lfvvh0trAX4f343YQsI_szNDINPg9bmiiI9vdRuqiaGBUHN3m7iOZnTGKBtkgEQmWhEq/s400/032.JPG" /></a> <br /><div>With Spring, there are changes. In the air, in the view. Life coming back to bloom and sunshine warming the days to last longer for those crisp evening nights. And with this new season upon us changing everything around us, it now will be me as well changing.</div><br /><div>~~~</div><br /><div>The reality is a road I never wanted to take but now know that it is the road that has to be taken. I will be stronger, wiser, and above all... happy. With time the wounds will heal and life will be better. For me. And especially for my Son.</div><br /><div>~~~</div><br /><div>With that, my blogging days will not be over, but will be sporadic for awhile. Until my new life can begin. But with the love of my life, my wonderful little boy, I know that anything will be possible now on this new road of ours.</div><br /><div>~~~</div><br /><div>Robin</div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-76558854791303685272011-04-08T10:19:00.001-06:002011-04-08T10:22:40.699-06:00It seems it's gonna be one of those kind of Springs...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsNX4u7RvQvykoYR27DG2CPvdEiHwi64Zjzf2JwaF8SgTO8GiZjL6zNGm0mU7aVowl0tSEQqEAihiQqZuXNhkWaXXctFlhVS3PJUsNvI7GESlYXTDMuPkW8nqCBUEq4Bzw9uDnN9hPAa0P/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593248590244927202" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsNX4u7RvQvykoYR27DG2CPvdEiHwi64Zjzf2JwaF8SgTO8GiZjL6zNGm0mU7aVowl0tSEQqEAihiQqZuXNhkWaXXctFlhVS3PJUsNvI7GESlYXTDMuPkW8nqCBUEq4Bzw9uDnN9hPAa0P/s400/004.JPG" /></a> Oh rain... I heart you so very much, but why oh why? did you have to turn to snow this morning? <br /><div></div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-78139605524610710812011-04-04T15:22:00.002-06:002011-04-04T15:25:47.903-06:00Happy Birthday to my Mom!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_8tuqxL-7bMjDGci3l0ZJpEcJaWoW6CH_GjON_bUBi7ZB9RgpoJXlD2d3tTGzfj9iA9WSWWaUGrwQ16qGDI3H6r9HHS7q6ZVcm-UnMv32fJV-5WUTHfFb_y_cjL-dOiqByDtDAsHCyYPk/s1600/044.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591842229343801538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_8tuqxL-7bMjDGci3l0ZJpEcJaWoW6CH_GjON_bUBi7ZB9RgpoJXlD2d3tTGzfj9iA9WSWWaUGrwQ16qGDI3H6r9HHS7q6ZVcm-UnMv32fJV-5WUTHfFb_y_cjL-dOiqByDtDAsHCyYPk/s400/044.JPG" /></a> Her birthday always comes in a great season. When blooms are just appearing, and the light stays longer for those nicer days to hang outside and catch that nice, cool breeze.</div><br /><div align="center">Happy Birthday to a special lady!</div><br /><div align="center">Love you and thanks for all you do for me and Fritz! </div><br /><div align="center"></div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-27930552929180727172011-04-03T23:02:00.002-06:002011-04-03T23:06:41.308-06:00Sundays with Fritz-The Case of the Fort<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6p8x-srf1bH24uoRzvI2QMRsmDBDVg21BB_PzLxl2H4rX2jRpSGxf6RXk-e-DLPK1Ki0SnbP-65axG-1Tw4w9zCmR3iag51P6w568x3bVx15xmt7ut9FEvbOHezpLyfXscfTO9M_WymkQ/s1600/052.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591589846003644162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6p8x-srf1bH24uoRzvI2QMRsmDBDVg21BB_PzLxl2H4rX2jRpSGxf6RXk-e-DLPK1Ki0SnbP-65axG-1Tw4w9zCmR3iag51P6w568x3bVx15xmt7ut9FEvbOHezpLyfXscfTO9M_WymkQ/s400/052.JPG" /></a> <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXLFOSS8bX648RQU0ZDJhrhOFS6-VxSW-01hgINwtOS1gxA-qPnvBAyPgHF9PwWqRVVmaFUQwQZ0v8Hs8nBT2-D8sg0pl3QMVszG8f4j4FEfWXqBf1M9XHIEPQ7T06XkzaoPHR7Wn-v1CD/s1600/048.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591589679209696786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXLFOSS8bX648RQU0ZDJhrhOFS6-VxSW-01hgINwtOS1gxA-qPnvBAyPgHF9PwWqRVVmaFUQwQZ0v8Hs8nBT2-D8sg0pl3QMVszG8f4j4FEfWXqBf1M9XHIEPQ7T06XkzaoPHR7Wn-v1CD/s400/048.JPG" /></a> <br /><div>Mommy made my day extra fun when she built my very first blanket fort! We had to take it down to eat for dinner, but I will be bugging her first thing in the morning to build it again for me. All my trains and diggers had lots of fun playing in there with me too. It was AWESOME!!!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Fritz... signing off and passing out to sleep after such a fun filled day!</div></div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-29493006744537446922011-04-01T09:04:00.001-06:002011-04-01T09:07:20.096-06:00...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIUzdcyy0AmgrKkT3d6Vox-0GzbYUuow5PCnYlfJnp2TfBv-Bn_jtY9m1aHXfdUr0WyFRryv4MK0S4NMYJ_yhmNrHIVayCDjr0yPKOwOKflnbvJBnev7iROTjQ-NjI_UUwGZsU0ehF2V9B/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590631620850459602" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIUzdcyy0AmgrKkT3d6Vox-0GzbYUuow5PCnYlfJnp2TfBv-Bn_jtY9m1aHXfdUr0WyFRryv4MK0S4NMYJ_yhmNrHIVayCDjr0yPKOwOKflnbvJBnev7iROTjQ-NjI_UUwGZsU0ehF2V9B/s400/001.JPG" /></a> ...I think Fritz must have been having one of those days. Poor little dude. This can not be comfortable! <br /><div></div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-90845437183374810722011-03-31T11:13:00.002-06:002011-03-31T11:17:31.891-06:00When Olive Garden breadsticks call my name...<div align="center">I just <span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">have</span> to go!</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ8rIKRj8c64JmhxKJFKyAsBGZkK9u2mIE4nJAP_jIW0n8oEbFhIU2p69C2FErtXTLoPVvQ7nHyv7AU-dEDK60OwBnKDufNVIRYCnSaiDyrG9eC6sxANrrOPb1NyeozxCkZMJhd5-vgH9A/s1600/009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590293947528097058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ8rIKRj8c64JmhxKJFKyAsBGZkK9u2mIE4nJAP_jIW0n8oEbFhIU2p69C2FErtXTLoPVvQ7nHyv7AU-dEDK60OwBnKDufNVIRYCnSaiDyrG9eC6sxANrrOPb1NyeozxCkZMJhd5-vgH9A/s400/009.JPG" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfkmeW2uvP7dtrDhDhzyuHgN41g6qYPjS3ptouOPOkX8OXQ6YuNL979rmuGiyIgLNWeESJj_iD8KXo_CeFM8zD2fNduxwoCEMhnXSCVg3xgGe4CBxHGVZ_rUmhJZzq5jrFIVwh8BXraVKK/s1600/007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590293782815960562" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfkmeW2uvP7dtrDhDhzyuHgN41g6qYPjS3ptouOPOkX8OXQ6YuNL979rmuGiyIgLNWeESJj_iD8KXo_CeFM8zD2fNduxwoCEMhnXSCVg3xgGe4CBxHGVZ_rUmhJZzq5jrFIVwh8BXraVKK/s400/007.JPG" /></a> <br /><div>And Fritz and his Daddy don't mind going either. Oh Fritz, where is your smile??</div></div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-88177075339245948712011-03-30T11:20:00.003-06:002011-03-30T11:41:32.275-06:00Wednesday Craft Update~~It's in the wood.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP9QLtei27NIchlw1wAsfdpjQndKeD4jiXJb5mRBV0Uspyy8YLHn-hMCsZ_BHZ9oxO2rfQbQqoTeHXuLJT2iEQ2AH3pZpW121WWASIYjA_3Scx9OR0AckxA6RkCAX1kiE6TPozZHCBey8C/s1600/007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589926199749234866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP9QLtei27NIchlw1wAsfdpjQndKeD4jiXJb5mRBV0Uspyy8YLHn-hMCsZ_BHZ9oxO2rfQbQqoTeHXuLJT2iEQ2AH3pZpW121WWASIYjA_3Scx9OR0AckxA6RkCAX1kiE6TPozZHCBey8C/s400/007.JPG" /></a> I wanted to start a new craft project where I would have most of the supplies already on hand. There are a few that should be started soon, but one I just couldn't resist and will be getting my hands on pretty quick. Painting wooden bangles. I love this as I can really be putting my creative art brain on 'think' time and (hopefully) come up with some great new stuff for my store! I only have one ingredient that I need to find before I can start. Here's hoping that's this weekend. ~Have a crafty week! <br /><div></div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-43780069222488142442011-03-29T13:29:00.000-06:002011-03-29T13:31:13.815-06:00Ahhh.... just what I needed.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4J_77y-kgkwzSDvydpa6OEEz3gK4vCB6oWcjEaw_NwRe_e4mMNSnnoPzCRnEUuvYUfz2zftin-2zw-kzfbq3DmIkSWtcY-D_nx3n9oLPOIFMeuwsTtx04g4p1BCrLpEE9PE-CuqMu2qHE/s1600/010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589586541151945234" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4J_77y-kgkwzSDvydpa6OEEz3gK4vCB6oWcjEaw_NwRe_e4mMNSnnoPzCRnEUuvYUfz2zftin-2zw-kzfbq3DmIkSWtcY-D_nx3n9oLPOIFMeuwsTtx04g4p1BCrLpEE9PE-CuqMu2qHE/s400/010.JPG" /></a> <br /><div></div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-91936964822231331632011-03-27T09:35:00.003-06:002011-03-27T09:52:29.395-06:00Sundays with Fritz-The Case of the New Girlfriend<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgguQISE6PSSqe2kKMQdILrZVP48R8cK16ye1d3ZPtEzNySwQaRtYXW3A7qIamehscPcoKSRup_c_Hi267SEs8vaSccns-IDVFqUFwCvnRiinXfFvn3y9byMbOfno6KNq774K73v7jigTvw/s1600/008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588783923340370946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgguQISE6PSSqe2kKMQdILrZVP48R8cK16ye1d3ZPtEzNySwQaRtYXW3A7qIamehscPcoKSRup_c_Hi267SEs8vaSccns-IDVFqUFwCvnRiinXfFvn3y9byMbOfno6KNq774K73v7jigTvw/s400/008.JPG" /></a> <br /><div>So yeah... I decided to finally dump my girlfriend that I have had since last July 4th for a new one. I just figured since I never see 'R' anymore and 'Z' has really soft pretty hair (hey I am a guy I can have lousy reasons for liking someone!) that I'm good to go with a new cootie-filled girlie on my arm. She is pretty cute tho!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Fritz (a.k.a. stud muffin) is signing off...</div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-4481326485730306422011-03-25T11:41:00.003-06:002011-03-25T11:47:16.121-06:00It seems these days are cold once again...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ7TY5-m6alsqz8eKeofKCjxaSH2Cq1DU3usISxJc4KKRuyyY4GS1Nezmdt4r4X5Dp0ewWlhtZZEAIIktgjD4Z28FP3_NfgUymX64Gqy-4oLDRb5qC9eEhZXInZD3bgZC_6SdDyFzxEK51/s1600/012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588074471276356418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ7TY5-m6alsqz8eKeofKCjxaSH2Cq1DU3usISxJc4KKRuyyY4GS1Nezmdt4r4X5Dp0ewWlhtZZEAIIktgjD4Z28FP3_NfgUymX64Gqy-4oLDRb5qC9eEhZXInZD3bgZC_6SdDyFzxEK51/s400/012.JPG" /></a> So let's warm up a bit with that hot cup of cocoa or coffee or tea and sit down next to that warm fire. Brrr... The weather gave us a misunderstanding when it was nearly 60 degrees F last week for a nice few days. Playing outside in the dirt with tractors and diggers, basking in that glowing sun. And then... snow. Ugh. That's Montana for you!<br /><div></div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-79324194715565030322011-03-24T15:07:00.003-06:002011-03-24T15:38:58.799-06:00Lunches are better when not planned...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis4QRJD2Mr1vb3BkETns2OyZbBg_TIBngYpZTJGzXo2opI_fKcYSOagM6s1EzXedRXObJmt9p99tYyUvOYdn8mM38ZAZUf_hS61VqDNHvUYZL7n6UAiWvJ3ZVy2Fc64XPVSt9Irpi1MoOI/s1600/010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587756712784124498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEis4QRJD2Mr1vb3BkETns2OyZbBg_TIBngYpZTJGzXo2opI_fKcYSOagM6s1EzXedRXObJmt9p99tYyUvOYdn8mM38ZAZUf_hS61VqDNHvUYZL7n6UAiWvJ3ZVy2Fc64XPVSt9Irpi1MoOI/s400/010.JPG" /></a> My oldest, longest friend (not kidding, we were baby pals) Brianne, was in town yesterday for a doctor visit for her little munchkin-poo. Not having much time to girl talk a lot over the past couple of months, it was nice to sit down over shared salads and egg rolls for that chit-chat over every topic available. <br />~~~<br />Bri is one of those lights in a persons life that is hard to escape from. Wanting to gravitate towards that wonderful light and be surrounded by it. Her love of friends, vast brain (seriously, ask her anything and she will know something on the subject!) and views on life's little moments are just many of her wonderful qualities. How great is it to be surrounded by people like that? <span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Lovely.<br /></span>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-71699336049910014662011-03-22T08:59:00.007-06:002011-03-22T09:37:03.217-06:00And more to make me have the giggles...<div align="center">More of my purchase from Etsy. I<span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"> LOVE</span> Etsy and all the wonderful crafters/shops!</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVESbLWMH2TGSXj7IYoNJpY-ikQdauPMhZqyNfJrMl8gXYiUODlgfMtUudfUgKVPf3i-99p-aUL_4OEuD8fOW5XG7uFr_To72w7x_e6MdjhzaqQyv5W2k6Q3vYnSWa5hjQCI_dr-VguAz1/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586925987792098962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVESbLWMH2TGSXj7IYoNJpY-ikQdauPMhZqyNfJrMl8gXYiUODlgfMtUudfUgKVPf3i-99p-aUL_4OEuD8fOW5XG7uFr_To72w7x_e6MdjhzaqQyv5W2k6Q3vYnSWa5hjQCI_dr-VguAz1/s400/002.JPG" /></a> *Lovely fun tote bag<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp8PdCAWrfpicrzMOrhHGLc5rQemtWCsUbM6az3vI21BHWfPWgaQ61rRQ_qdHoiyOv-ScMI4a0YjxTyDtKnZuEqCc2tLg7_ambDa5zLBeFBkeA9zXQtLy35rsZLRej8rGSvxcDrL_3f8DR/s1600/054.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586920954089035538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp8PdCAWrfpicrzMOrhHGLc5rQemtWCsUbM6az3vI21BHWfPWgaQ61rRQ_qdHoiyOv-ScMI4a0YjxTyDtKnZuEqCc2tLg7_ambDa5zLBeFBkeA9zXQtLy35rsZLRej8rGSvxcDrL_3f8DR/s400/054.JPG" /></a>*Hot pink crystal earrings to match a ring from a different Etsian<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPK76u5vMu93a3pUA5yJMU4XKmD1fPIVKMjIuGdtHbrHm1x0M_Aapk9E4eC3t5eyfTcxDB5cYaugNUSui-eA81HjpKJgCiMq02R1Gu5wp-FKnW0ujbQKdyF0lMEUcSnGl1_hvpFA_mpUeF/s1600/039.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586920559096544338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPK76u5vMu93a3pUA5yJMU4XKmD1fPIVKMjIuGdtHbrHm1x0M_Aapk9E4eC3t5eyfTcxDB5cYaugNUSui-eA81HjpKJgCiMq02R1Gu5wp-FKnW0ujbQKdyF0lMEUcSnGl1_hvpFA_mpUeF/s400/039.JPG" /></a></div>*Beatles lyrics ink printed on a very old dictionary page<br /><div></div><br /><div><br />For some one (such as I) who once was a once a week shopper, I have since mended my ways to only every so often of <span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;">shopping bag bliss</span>. Besides the monetary advantages to this practice, the healing part of realizations on not holding on to material 'things' has been quite an eye opener.</div><br /><div>~~~</div><br /><div>Until that shopping bug bites you in the ass and says "Hey <span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;">chica</span>, where the hell have you been?! We've missed you and get your nice little charge card butt over here!". No, no worries of a shopping addiction, (wink, wink) it's just nice to spend that little bit of cash on me instead of housemaking and humans<span style="font-size:180%;color:#999900;"> under 3 feet</span> tall.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div align="center">~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~</div><br /><div><span style="font-size:78%;">***Monica, don't laugh. I swear to you I don't have a problem.... well we know I do, but not shopping! Ok, Ok.... I will admit to a wee bit of over indulgence in this instance, but can you blame me? No, I know you can't. ;) Love you!</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /></div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2527446429802638136.post-88541409035344997502011-03-21T15:14:00.005-06:002011-03-21T15:46:16.261-06:00A few splashes... lovely finds on Etsy.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6-UPtu_f5vmsy8UG713Vjnb856kInuwcZSp9fNY7Dd-cYkKlklWHsuEoNY3LvqJnAVxI3TfqMY-uVc_t9uoVqc1hW4cO84taxqkFq89EbITJNi1OKO-lYm8ybnUSmMkqOlL75BFiYaAD5/s1600/036.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586645367687687810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6-UPtu_f5vmsy8UG713Vjnb856kInuwcZSp9fNY7Dd-cYkKlklWHsuEoNY3LvqJnAVxI3TfqMY-uVc_t9uoVqc1hW4cO84taxqkFq89EbITJNi1OKO-lYm8ybnUSmMkqOlL75BFiYaAD5/s400/036.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQnoLdZf3k-9bVT8q9uhl_qOtXk4I3SmsBsVhCbrqp7Vvo7Narw8bz_C5AuP6Ue5gKv1zg8vDxKDOsKyc6fQ2jtoJBlrYhBPOINDZ91VGXrlzHs-wfE0vDfsnJRbgQi1s76JVFju1hIJN0/s1600/037.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586645206630031698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQnoLdZf3k-9bVT8q9uhl_qOtXk4I3SmsBsVhCbrqp7Vvo7Narw8bz_C5AuP6Ue5gKv1zg8vDxKDOsKyc6fQ2jtoJBlrYhBPOINDZ91VGXrlzHs-wfE0vDfsnJRbgQi1s76JVFju1hIJN0/s400/037.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPcV-PL84BZhtS3RXTHbhm5ysnd-axdU3OOsQy4o1DQMSYtzmCL4hcCrzaFvwWxX5iA6AcZIabIXz5Kx7L2X3v9qBt9GkmWAxbTACNK65IFAdLxgAs9dyQ_lNRFpYS53XtSWNwl3LOfNPD/s1600/056.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586644980254837138" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPcV-PL84BZhtS3RXTHbhm5ysnd-axdU3OOsQy4o1DQMSYtzmCL4hcCrzaFvwWxX5iA6AcZIabIXz5Kx7L2X3v9qBt9GkmWAxbTACNK65IFAdLxgAs9dyQ_lNRFpYS53XtSWNwl3LOfNPD/s400/056.JPG" /></a><br />Rewarding myself on taxes done well before the deadline, I treated myself to a few of my 'faves' on my favorites list on <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Etsy</span>. Besides buying a beautiful Japanese geisha-<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">esk</span> print and that being gorgeous in itself, it was a more impressive start to have such a beautiful package arrive on the outside! Oh, I wish I could put ink on paper as pretty! </div><div>~~~</div><div>And these delicious Japanese fabric magnets to make those boring <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">ol</span>' fridge doors look better!</div><div>~~~</div><div>More to follow...<br /><br /></div><div></div></div>Robinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07441059506859810663noreply@blogger.com1