<?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-5473259453518443661</id><updated>2012-01-01T15:03:49.248-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hasketeers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>593</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-107428421353496151</id><published>2011-12-31T09:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T14:44:37.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Carrie Underwood with Vince Gill How Great thou Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/pLLMzr3PFgk?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-107428421353496151?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/107428421353496151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=107428421353496151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/107428421353496151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/107428421353496151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/12/carrie-underwood-with-vince-gill-how.html' title='Carrie Underwood with Vince Gill How Great thou Art'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/pLLMzr3PFgk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6758336781580498277</id><published>2011-12-31T09:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T14:46:16.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Year 2011 in Review</title><content type='html'>Wow, it's hard to believe that we are on the last day of 2011. Where has the time gone?And what did I do or accomplish? Did I do anything for others or just for myself? I decided that this blog entry will be a bit of a reflection of what has happened to me in 2011. Unfortunately, it's mostly health related.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of 2011 was the start for me of some serious health issues. September 2010 I developed a horrible rash, blisters form with fluid or blood then burst open. It could strike anywhere, anytime. The worst part was the terrible pain. It's an awful burning feeling under the skin and an itch that you can't scratch enough to provide you with relief. I was at the point of thinking we had bugs. But, no one else was affected. So January 2011 was the beginning of my back and forth trek to the doctors office and drug store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 2011 after allot of suffering I was referred by my doctor to see a dermatologist. She did a biopsy on one of my blisters. It confirmed that I have Bullious Pemphigoid. And Auto Immune Disorder of the skin. Pretty scary sounding name, huh? At least I had a diagnosis. I wasn't crazy after all, is what I was thinking. She immediately got me started on 10 days of Prednisone. And Tetracycline antibiotics. (Which I ended up being on for about 8 months). I was finally starting to get some relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 1st, 2011 I started working outside the home again. After 18 years of staying home it felt quite strange. But, I really enjoy doing something different, and the people I work with are great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of June my baby graduated from high school. What a day, we couldn't have been more proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July was very busy at work, I was hired for about 2-3 days a week or as needed. Sometimes I was needed 4-5 days. One thing I was starting to notice was my body was doing strange things once again. The odd blister here and there, but now a new symptom. Swelling painful feet. They looked hideous. It had nothing to do with salt intake or blood pressure. It seemed like it was coming from the bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September, my work was coming down and so was my ability. I developed a terrible sinus infection, went off the Tetracycline to go on different antibiotics that were stronger and more suited to help get rid of that infection. Only to this day I still have not totally gotten over it. A sinus rinse truly is an amazing thing though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October and November for me were very dismal months. I was barely functioning. Night time for me hardly consisted of hardly any sleep at all. Four hours tops, and if I was lucky in a row. The pain was so bad, and if you don't sleep, you don't heal.&amp;nbsp; I was and am so thankful for Kayla and all the help she has given me. She looks after everything house related that I used to do. She planned on taking a year off and work before continuing her education. I'm sure she never thought she would have to look after her Mom. I totally believe that God knew, I don't know what I would have done without her. I Love you Kiddo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 14th I was back in the doctors office. I had more blood work done, on top of all the blood work I had done in the passed year. It confirmed that I have an Auto Immune Disorder. And now not just the skin, but my whole body. One doctor said my immune system was shot. My family doctor insisted I take a flu shot. He said my resistance was so low, that if I was going to catch the flu all of a sudden, he didn't know if I would be able to fight it. So I took the shot, and I felt great, didn't get sick, like lots of people seem be talking about. Plus, he got me started back on my dear old friend...Prednisone.&amp;nbsp; I'm currently still on it. It's a 30 day stretch. My body was in such rough shape that the first 5 days of taking a full dose, 50 mg, I was still sleepy. That they say is very unusual. I suppose it was because of my total lack of sleep because of the pain I was experiencing. The Prednisone was giving me a break from me, and the pain. It was at the point before taking the meds that my right hand would break out in blisters on my hands and joints. It was to the point that I couldn't make a fist. Holding a pen or even reading a book was torture. Then the pain would go to both hands and they would swell, twice there size. Same thing with my feet, only now a new symptom, my knees. The Prednisone had been a blessing and has given me and my body some relief. I have so much more energy, and quite pain free. I am back once again on the Tetracycline. It does scare me being on antibiotics for so many months of the year. But, I need to trust my doctor and be thankful that he's trying to help me. Now we wait and see if the auto immune disease I have is Rheumatoid Arthritis. Hopefully I can get on with a Rhuematologist soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So looking back of the year 2011, I realize that I didn't really get allot accomplished. I had to spend allot of time taking it easy and let others do for me. Something I find so difficult to do. But, the Lord truly had been working with me. I need to accept help and turn it over to my precious Lord and Savior Jesus Christ. One song that got me through those painful sleepless nights was sung by Carrie Underwood, How Great Thou Art. I would often get up in the night and play it on Kayla's Ipod. It often provided me with such peace. That was able to sleep after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do all things through Christ which strengthens me.&lt;span class="redheading"&gt; Philippians 4:13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year, and God Bless you in 2012!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6758336781580498277?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6758336781580498277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6758336781580498277' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6758336781580498277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6758336781580498277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-year-in-2011-review.html' title='My Year 2011 in Review'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2832725985025592667</id><published>2011-11-06T13:34:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:06:30.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom and Dad!</title><content type='html'>Hi there, it's been a long time since my last blog post. Sorry about that. Since working three days a week, my priorities have changed a bit. I seem to be to busy and to tired, to take picture's of anything that would be worth sharing. So I thought I would share some photo's taken by my daughter &lt;a href="http://kaydesigned.com/"&gt;Kayla &lt;/a&gt;of my parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LcjvlDNkHsA/TrbcOT-dKHI/AAAAAAAAESw/dtctwl5LW1k/s1600/IMG_0658.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LcjvlDNkHsA/TrbcOT-dKHI/AAAAAAAAESw/dtctwl5LW1k/s1600/IMG_0658.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GtPaVmCWVRI/TrbdNJ2ewrI/AAAAAAAAES4/JWUli5fSNjE/s1600/IMG_0660.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GtPaVmCWVRI/TrbdNJ2ewrI/AAAAAAAAES4/JWUli5fSNjE/s1600/IMG_0660.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gbE70tLwQxc/Trbdrl274gI/AAAAAAAAETA/dFRVWHvaeuo/s1600/IMG_0661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gbE70tLwQxc/Trbdrl274gI/AAAAAAAAETA/dFRVWHvaeuo/s1600/IMG_0661.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bJsvriLEac/TrbeI1Xaz2I/AAAAAAAAETI/fdiG4RXdCMs/s1600/IMG_0662.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bJsvriLEac/TrbeI1Xaz2I/AAAAAAAAETI/fdiG4RXdCMs/s1600/IMG_0662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They wanted a picture for Christmas cards, plus I wanted her take some fun shots too!! With my parents now both in their retirement years (Dad 67 &amp;amp; Mom 65) we will cherish these pics. Great job Kayla! If you like homemade cards, please check out Kayla's website:&lt;a href="http://kaydesigned.com/"&gt; http://kaydesigned.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or if you know of someone else who might be interested, please feel free to share the link.&amp;nbsp; Have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2832725985025592667?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://kaydesigned.com' title='My Mom and Dad!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2832725985025592667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2832725985025592667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2832725985025592667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2832725985025592667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-mom-and-dad.html' title='My Mom and Dad!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LcjvlDNkHsA/TrbcOT-dKHI/AAAAAAAAESw/dtctwl5LW1k/s72-c/IMG_0658.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-1448364357271242491</id><published>2011-08-30T21:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:07:44.360-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there were two..</title><content type='html'>A couple weekends ago, Alvin and Kayla sang at Cowboy Church, in Grunthal, Manitoba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ExuwjHaLFI0/Tl2T7hLzTxI/AAAAAAAAESs/ADejTOUrBTw/s1600/IMG_5409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ExuwjHaLFI0/Tl2T7hLzTxI/AAAAAAAAESs/ADejTOUrBTw/s1600/IMG_5409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It still seems a little strange to see the band Borderline Drive down to two people, but I am so amazed at the chemistry these two have together. She definitely didn't get her ability to sing and play from her Mother!! So glad for that!! Ha...Ha..!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-1448364357271242491?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/1448364357271242491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=1448364357271242491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1448364357271242491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1448364357271242491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/08/and-then-there-were-two.html' title='And then there were two..'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ExuwjHaLFI0/Tl2T7hLzTxI/AAAAAAAAESs/ADejTOUrBTw/s72-c/IMG_5409.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-7284001641381886730</id><published>2011-08-20T08:30:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:08:31.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Time Goodness!!</title><content type='html'>Being a Mennonite, it's not summer until you have some of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Izj00dG2dBE/Tk-1lNxNPBI/AAAAAAAAESo/r0pFR5ptyOo/s1600/IMG_5244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Izj00dG2dBE/Tk-1lNxNPBI/AAAAAAAAESo/r0pFR5ptyOo/s1600/IMG_5244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Watermelon and Rollkuchen! Yummy!! To someone who hasn't grown up with this, it may seem quite strange. Rollkuchen is a mixture of flour, salt, baking powder, cream and some milk to make a soft dough. You roll them out quite thin or thick, depending on if you like them soft or crispy and deep fry in very hot fat. It's not something you would want to eat before a cholesterol test!! But it is yummy and goes really good for some reason with watermelon. Have a good weekend! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-7284001641381886730?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/7284001641381886730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=7284001641381886730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7284001641381886730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7284001641381886730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/08/summer-time-goodness.html' title='Summer Time Goodness!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Izj00dG2dBE/Tk-1lNxNPBI/AAAAAAAAESo/r0pFR5ptyOo/s72-c/IMG_5244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-3521308896404110063</id><published>2011-08-18T10:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:09:07.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitty Update!!</title><content type='html'>So awhile ago I blogged about our &lt;a href="http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-surprise-for-our-monday.html"&gt;Monday Surprise&lt;/a&gt;, this is an update to show you all of our babies lived. And our just thriving. It will soon be time to give them away. Always the hard part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JkMjoe8m404/Tk0rxziEx5I/AAAAAAAAESc/K975qqwdPxs/s1600/IMG_5273.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JkMjoe8m404/Tk0rxziEx5I/AAAAAAAAESc/K975qqwdPxs/s1600/IMG_5273.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't you just need one of these babies???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgBfM5RKwfQ/Tk0sHUhNkrI/AAAAAAAAESg/7Ob17yDyQOY/s1600/IMG_5277.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fgBfM5RKwfQ/Tk0sHUhNkrI/AAAAAAAAESg/7Ob17yDyQOY/s1600/IMG_5277.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6QAsKWXAemc/Tk0sd56kroI/AAAAAAAAESk/GyUvz1k9-RY/s1600/IMG_5271.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6QAsKWXAemc/Tk0sd56kroI/AAAAAAAAESk/GyUvz1k9-RY/s1600/IMG_5271.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If your interested, they should be ready to go in a few weeks. They are starting to eat a bit of cat food, drinking water. I just want to give them a little bit more nursing time to give them a really good start. So contact me if your interested in a kitty. Price is right, Free!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-3521308896404110063?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/3521308896404110063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=3521308896404110063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3521308896404110063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3521308896404110063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/08/kitty-update.html' title='Kitty Update!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JkMjoe8m404/Tk0rxziEx5I/AAAAAAAAESc/K975qqwdPxs/s72-c/IMG_5273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5975838179473882183</id><published>2011-07-26T16:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:09:57.371-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Love Clouds!!</title><content type='html'>Sunday when I went outside in the afternoon I was greeted by this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF4RUFpfkEk/Ti8vUIASqvI/AAAAAAAAESQ/PHf9-WoK6UI/s1600/IMG_5231.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF4RUFpfkEk/Ti8vUIASqvI/AAAAAAAAESQ/PHf9-WoK6UI/s1600/IMG_5231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and this...I just couldn't resist trying to capture it on camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-YAFWOVtkw/Ti8vqpX0TfI/AAAAAAAAESU/2frbNFHc7I4/s1600/IMG_5233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d-YAFWOVtkw/Ti8vqpX0TfI/AAAAAAAAESU/2frbNFHc7I4/s1600/IMG_5233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It reminds me of one of my favorite pics that I took a few years back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RRBr4uTp17c/Ti8wG8gFn8I/AAAAAAAAESY/uDKJVl7yRPQ/s1600/Home-1+11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RRBr4uTp17c/Ti8wG8gFn8I/AAAAAAAAESY/uDKJVl7yRPQ/s1600/Home-1+11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't know what it is about the peaceful way you feel on a bright sunny day and you look up and see these beautiful creations in the sky. For me it's love at first sight. And the true wonder of what God has created!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5975838179473882183?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5975838179473882183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5975838179473882183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5975838179473882183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5975838179473882183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-just-love-clouds.html' title='I Just Love Clouds!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wF4RUFpfkEk/Ti8vUIASqvI/AAAAAAAAESQ/PHf9-WoK6UI/s72-c/IMG_5231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4397897118798411394</id><published>2011-07-23T10:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:10:28.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Comfortable!!</title><content type='html'>This week has been very hot temperature wise, (although the temps came down considerably yesterday and today!) that even our dog was finding it a little difficult to stay cool and comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nGT8Y9XL7v0/TirqryQng3I/AAAAAAAAESM/mEGNGcK0GyA/s1600/IMG_5200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nGT8Y9XL7v0/TirqryQng3I/AAAAAAAAESM/mEGNGcK0GyA/s1600/IMG_5200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Doesn't he look like he suffering??!! Have a good weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4397897118798411394?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4397897118798411394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4397897118798411394' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4397897118798411394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4397897118798411394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/07/getting-comfortable.html' title='Getting Comfortable!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nGT8Y9XL7v0/TirqryQng3I/AAAAAAAAESM/mEGNGcK0GyA/s72-c/IMG_5200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2567179332973006445</id><published>2011-07-11T10:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:12:49.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayla's Grad Photo Session!</title><content type='html'>So this will be my last Grad post!! I'm sounding like a broken record!! But, I thought these photo's were well worth sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pYMwev5mWIw/ThsKH0wheeI/AAAAAAAAERw/i9iTatThh0o/s1600/001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pYMwev5mWIw/ThsKH0wheeI/AAAAAAAAERw/i9iTatThh0o/s640/001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aeu1ApzXvB0/ThsLAEecBGI/AAAAAAAAER0/O_XYHywQifk/s1600/012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aeu1ApzXvB0/ThsLAEecBGI/AAAAAAAAER0/O_XYHywQifk/s640/012.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FrjuolhKf8c/ThsMBn54H5I/AAAAAAAAER4/YI_lhAoUlQg/s1600/039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FrjuolhKf8c/ThsMBn54H5I/AAAAAAAAER4/YI_lhAoUlQg/s640/039.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRbkC_zzebE/ThsMsxBnoOI/AAAAAAAAER8/g8mHh33HvSM/s1600/083.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZRbkC_zzebE/ThsMsxBnoOI/AAAAAAAAER8/g8mHh33HvSM/s640/083.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CJaZF5-mWtQ/ThsNa6F1B0I/AAAAAAAAESA/mdj4r8aisXE/s1600/041.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CJaZF5-mWtQ/ThsNa6F1B0I/AAAAAAAAESA/mdj4r8aisXE/s640/041.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CRXMl_ghuFw/ThsONrW6LYI/AAAAAAAAESE/Vm5JQ_JsNzs/s1600/059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CRXMl_ghuFw/ThsONrW6LYI/AAAAAAAAESE/Vm5JQ_JsNzs/s640/059.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LPpIyii7-QQ/ThsO7BYXYWI/AAAAAAAAESI/T27v2JCqqyE/s1600/049.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LPpIyii7-QQ/ThsO7BYXYWI/AAAAAAAAESI/T27v2JCqqyE/s640/049.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These picture's were taken by &lt;a href="http://evakrahn.com/"&gt;Eva Krahn&lt;/a&gt;, a very good friend of ours. Thanks so much Eva, we love them!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2567179332973006445?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2567179332973006445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2567179332973006445' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2567179332973006445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2567179332973006445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/07/kayla-grad-photo-session.html' title='Kayla&apos;s Grad Photo Session!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pYMwev5mWIw/ThsKH0wheeI/AAAAAAAAERw/i9iTatThh0o/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-689977000576045546</id><published>2011-07-04T20:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T12:53:12.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A little Surprise for our Monday!!</title><content type='html'>So we knew our Mama cat was expecting, that wasn't a surprise. The surprise was, when was she going to pop. She looked crazy, a little head, and her body..well looked like a football!! I wasn't home through this whole ordeal, but was told by my daughter Kayla, that it was quite a show. They had just finished lunch, Alvin went outside, Kayla was going to clean up inside, when her Dad calls her outside. There she finds kittens, all over the sidewalk, grass and our gravel driveway. She then proceeds to call Mama and then suddenly she hears her squeak. And there she finds her, under the truck with one of the kitties. Kayla then gathers up all of the kittens and brings them to Mama. Then finds a suitable box (aka kitchen drawer!!) so that the family would be safe and sound..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A4EFmyxxHfI/ThJl9ol6diI/AAAAAAAAERs/BF9y5uxkZBs/s1600/IMG_5153.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A4EFmyxxHfI/ThJl9ol6diI/AAAAAAAAERs/BF9y5uxkZBs/s640/IMG_5153.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and as you can see, they seem to be doing pretty good. We still aren't sure if all the kitties will survive this wild entry to life. One of the kittens, Kayla thought was actually not breathing, then suddenly he moved. I think it had been nip and tuck. It's funny, but whenever our Mama cat is expecting, and it's time, she has a tendency to look for Kayla.&amp;nbsp; She can do anything to those kittens and she totally trusts her. In fact she helped her deliver her first batch, I think Kayla was in grade 7 or 8. Thus is life on a farm. You learn very quickly about life, and sometimes about death. But, the joy of birth is always exciting, whether it is human or animal! What a miracle! Our Monday Miracle!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-689977000576045546?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/689977000576045546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=689977000576045546' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/689977000576045546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/689977000576045546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-surprise-for-our-monday.html' title='A little Surprise for our Monday!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A4EFmyxxHfI/ThJl9ol6diI/AAAAAAAAERs/BF9y5uxkZBs/s72-c/IMG_5153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4444642840747301853</id><published>2011-07-01T20:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T20:47:07.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation 2011!!</title><content type='html'>We made it!! Or I should say, Kayla made it!! It feels like an accomplishment for all of us, so proud of you Kayla!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3U3V6EzDzLs/Tg5zrBWNVOI/AAAAAAAAERk/sGvyl5gI5pg/s1600/Ceremony-523-XL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3U3V6EzDzLs/Tg5zrBWNVOI/AAAAAAAAERk/sGvyl5gI5pg/s640/Ceremony-523-XL.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kayla receiving her High School Diploma with 30 credits, Honour Roll with Distinction (grade point average of 90-100% in Grade 12), Top Mark Drafting Design Award, Top Mark Interpersonal Communication Skills Award, Top Mark Employability Skills Award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSVngwWgiS8/Tg5zoCtM3CI/AAAAAAAAERg/JiNum8_-cqE/s1600/IMG_5108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSVngwWgiS8/Tg5zoCtM3CI/AAAAAAAAERg/JiNum8_-cqE/s640/IMG_5108.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kayla in her dress that we picked up for a steal of a deal...$100.00 can you believe it?? Her Dad said if she could find a dress at a reasonable price he was buying. We found it way back in October 2010 on the sale rack, and just loved it! She came home from shopping and immediately said...Thanks Dad!!! He had know idea at that moment what he did to deserve her thanks!! So cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PPPwweWVBzc/Tg50IywtvkI/AAAAAAAAERo/PPgoIgWMqfw/s1600/Banquet-064-XL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PPPwweWVBzc/Tg50IywtvkI/AAAAAAAAERo/PPgoIgWMqfw/s1600/Banquet-064-XL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kayla on the runway at the Grad banquet with her friend Kelsey. So many beautiful girls in there special dresses, and the guys didn't look to shabby either! I can't believe it's over, all the hoop la of getting ready and boom another milestone has passed. Life goes by so quick, makes me really think about living in the moment and appreciating it all! Have a great weekend, and Happy Canada Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4444642840747301853?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4444642840747301853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4444642840747301853' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4444642840747301853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4444642840747301853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/07/graduation-2011.html' title='Graduation 2011!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3U3V6EzDzLs/Tg5zrBWNVOI/AAAAAAAAERk/sGvyl5gI5pg/s72-c/Ceremony-523-XL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-7658397544920940858</id><published>2011-06-21T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T09:40:40.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And the Winner..</title><content type='html'>of the handmade cards by &lt;a href="http://kaydesigned.com/"&gt;KayDesign&lt;/a&gt; is...&lt;a href="http://www.brendascanadiankitchen.com/"&gt;Brenda&lt;/a&gt;! Congrats!! Now as soon as this crazy postal strike is done you will be sure to find them in your mailbox! &lt;br /&gt;For those of you who that aren't quite sure what I'm talking about, see my &lt;a href="http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-giveaway.html"&gt;previous blog post.&lt;/a&gt; We had a draw for a free card giveaway to launch my daughters' new website and company, &lt;a href="http://kaydesigned.com/"&gt;KayDesign&lt;/a&gt;. Feel free to check it out and if you'd like to purchase a few cards, it's all a one click easy payment through paypal.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all of you who put your names in the draw! Have a great day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-7658397544920940858?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/7658397544920940858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=7658397544920940858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7658397544920940858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7658397544920940858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/06/and-winner.html' title='And the Winner..'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-8786945722660327803</id><published>2011-06-08T15:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T12:51:15.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Giveaway!!</title><content type='html'>My daughter Kayla, is very pleased to present her own website and company &lt;a href="http://kaydesigned.com/"&gt;KayDesign&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ltv2WYTeK7c/Te_Zl3TPWZI/AAAAAAAAERY/Npd62Jd-eEs/s1600/businesscards2kayla.psf-2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="404" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ltv2WYTeK7c/Te_Zl3TPWZI/AAAAAAAAERY/Npd62Jd-eEs/s640/businesscards2kayla.psf-2.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So to jump start it and get people interested. Kayla has agreed to make a few cards to give away. Who doesn't like something for nothing!! All you have to do is leave a comment either here on my blog or if you are reading it via facebook, leave a comment there. You must be a registered blogger or facebook follower, this is so I have some means of contacting you if you win. Deadline to enter is June 17th. I will then enter all the names that have commented and pull out the winning person's name!! Could it be you?? Good Luck!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-8786945722660327803?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/8786945722660327803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=8786945722660327803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8786945722660327803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8786945722660327803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-giveaway.html' title='Blog Giveaway!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ltv2WYTeK7c/Te_Zl3TPWZI/AAAAAAAAERY/Npd62Jd-eEs/s72-c/businesscards2kayla.psf-2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-961949767059515665</id><published>2011-05-27T15:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T12:52:41.217-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweetest Gift, I've Ever Received!!</title><content type='html'>The other day I was looking through some old picture's trying locate a moldy oldie one of Alvin for his 30th high school reunion, when I came across this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zsh6ywAM3EQ/TeADIgFrRfI/AAAAAAAAERQ/7C4_y4_43h4/s1600/Scan+111470000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zsh6ywAM3EQ/TeADIgFrRfI/AAAAAAAAERQ/7C4_y4_43h4/s640/Scan+111470000.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To anyone looking at my photo album with this picture in it, it would have no meaning, but to me it has a special story....Alvin and I had been dating for awhile and with dating often comes little celebrations along the way. Anniversaries...1 month, 2 months, you get where I'm going with this. Everything is celebrated! One Easter we decided that we were not going to buy each other any chocolate. So in other words we were not exchanging gifts. Well I couldn't leave it at that, I had to buy him something. So I bought him a huge jar of squirrel peanut butter, mostly because he was crazy about peanut butter! So I put a bow on it, (I don't have a picture, sorry to say!)and gave it to him. He thought it was so funny! Then all of a sudden a week later Alvin comes to my door with his hands behind his back and pulls out this container of honey, with a bow on it! I thought it was the sweetest thing on earth. It still makes me misty. That's why when I look at this picture I see so much more than what meets the eye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-961949767059515665?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/961949767059515665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=961949767059515665' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/961949767059515665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/961949767059515665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/05/sweetest-gift-ive-ever-received.html' title='The Sweetest Gift, I&apos;ve Ever Received!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zsh6ywAM3EQ/TeADIgFrRfI/AAAAAAAAERQ/7C4_y4_43h4/s72-c/Scan+111470000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-3500530071810459471</id><published>2011-05-15T15:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T12:56:46.732-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Can't Wait for Spring, or is that Summer??!!</title><content type='html'>We've had a long, cool, wet, Spring in Manitoba, and I'm sure I'm not the only one who is ready for some warmer weather, and to see some flowers growing again. Of course there are people in Manitoba who are fighting flood conditions. And many farmers in that area will more than likely not have a crop this year. For some it may turn into no crops for 2-4 years. Please pray for our Manitoba farmers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJW-QzKskUA/TdA7FQxx8kI/AAAAAAAAERM/JKU5Kp-cOnU/s1600/Purple+flowers+photo+shop+ex..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJW-QzKskUA/TdA7FQxx8kI/AAAAAAAAERM/JKU5Kp-cOnU/s640/Purple+flowers+photo+shop+ex..jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A person feels so foolish complaining about the lack of Spring, when there are so many that are worse off than ourselves. But, I suppose that is human nature. I personally just can't wait to smell some nice sweet scents in the air, other than manure!! ☺&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-3500530071810459471?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/3500530071810459471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=3500530071810459471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3500530071810459471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3500530071810459471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/05/just-cant-wait-for-spring-or-is-that.html' title='Just Can&apos;t Wait for Spring, or is that Summer??!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PJW-QzKskUA/TdA7FQxx8kI/AAAAAAAAERM/JKU5Kp-cOnU/s72-c/Purple+flowers+photo+shop+ex..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-1591418757378914417</id><published>2011-05-07T10:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T12:55:12.192-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>To my Mom, Anita. This was her engagement picture in 1964. Not sure where Dad was? Maybe this is how they did it then? Beautiful Picture! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRUm2rSXMqw/TcVgtEjK5UI/AAAAAAAAERE/zdw4cdzemKk/s1600/11%253A3%253A09_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRUm2rSXMqw/TcVgtEjK5UI/AAAAAAAAERE/zdw4cdzemKk/s1600/11%253A3%253A09_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And this is a picture of my Mother-in-law, Mary. It was a picture taken of her in the Blumenfeld History book. Reminds me of Kayla and my nieces. They love cats too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_WyFdufxQE/TcVgJnQX0kI/AAAAAAAAERA/6sYHXwU4VE4/s1600/1%253A12%253A10_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_WyFdufxQE/TcVgJnQX0kI/AAAAAAAAERA/6sYHXwU4VE4/s1600/1%253A12%253A10_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Wishing a special, Happy Mother's Day to my Mommy friends! Have a good weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-1591418757378914417?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/1591418757378914417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=1591418757378914417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1591418757378914417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1591418757378914417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KRUm2rSXMqw/TcVgtEjK5UI/AAAAAAAAERE/zdw4cdzemKk/s72-c/11%253A3%253A09_4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4330090912406429491</id><published>2011-05-05T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:54:50.069-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Leah's Health Update..</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone, just wanted to give you a health update. I've had blood work awhile back that determined that my liver count was up. So I had an ultrasound and it appears totally normal! And I also had another ultrasound, and found out I have a very tiny cyst growing on each ovary. It's not serious and sometimes these things can go away on there own. I was officially diagnosed by my dermatologist that I have a skin condition called Bullous Pemphigoid. Here's a bit of reading to tell you what it's about..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bullous Pemphigoid&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bullous pemphigoid (BUL-us PEM-fih-goid) is a rare, persistent skin condition that usually appears as large, fluid-filled blisters (bullae) in your skin. Although anyone can develop bullous pemphigoid, it almost always affects older adults.&lt;br /&gt;Bullous pemphigoid occurs when the immune system mounts an attack against a thin layer of tissue below your outer layer of skin. The reason for this abnormal immune response is unknown.&lt;br /&gt;Drugs that suppress the immune system abnormalities of bullous pemphigoid improve symptoms, but they require careful monitoring for serious side effects. Bullous pemphigoid is rarely life-threatening, except in older individuals already in poor health or in people with otherwise poor immune system function.&lt;br /&gt;The primary feature of bullous pemphigoid is the appearance of blisters. Characteristics of the blisters include the following:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Blisters are large, filled with fluid and don't easily rupture when touched.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Fluid inside the blisters is usually clear but may contain some blood.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Skin around the blisters may appear normal, reddish in people with light skin color or darker than normal in people with dark skin color.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Blisters can appear anywhere on the body, but they are most often on the abdomen, groin, inner thighs and arms. Blisters are often located along creases or folds in the skin, such as the skin on the inner side of a joint.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The site of a ruptured blister may be painful or sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;Others symptoms include:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hives. Raised, red or dark patches of swollen skin (hives) may appear before the development of blisters. In some cases, hives may be the only skin lesion to develop.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Itching. The affected areas of skin are usually very itchy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mouth sores. You may develop blisters or sores in the mouth and, rarely, on other mucous membranes.&lt;br /&gt;When to see a doctor If you develop unexplained blistering, hives, itching or other skin irritation — a condition not caused, for example, by a known skin allergy or contact with poison ivy — see your doctor. Because a number of conditions can cause signs and symptoms affecting your skin, it's important to get a prompt, accurate diagnosis and appropriate care.&lt;br /&gt;The cause of bullous pemphigoid is not well understood. The blisters and other skin irritation occur because of a malfunction in the immune system.&lt;br /&gt;Your body's immune system normally produces antibodies to fight bacteria, viruses or other potentially harmful foreign substances. For reasons that are not clear, the body may develop an antibody to a particular tissue in your body.&lt;br /&gt;In bullous pemphigoid, the immune system produces antibodies to the skin's basement membrane, a thin layer of fibers connecting the outer layer of skin (dermis) and the next layer of skin (epidermis). These antibodies trigger inflammatory activity that produces the blisters, hives and itching of bullous pemphigoid.&lt;br /&gt;Contributing factors Bullous pemphigoid usually appears randomly with no clear factors contributing to the onset of disease. A small percentage of cases may be triggered by certain treatments, including:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Prescription medications to treat rheumatoid arthritis or fluid retention&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ultraviolet light therapy to treat certain skin conditions or inflammatory disorders&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Radiation therapy to treat cancer&lt;br /&gt;Bullous pemphigoid is more likely to occur in people who are 60 years of age and older, and it's most common in people in their 80s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tests and diagnosis&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your doctor or dermatologist makes a diagnosis of bullous pemphigoid or another skin disorder based on the information you provide about symptoms, a careful examination of the skin abnormality and the results of laboratory tests. These tests include:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Biopsy. Your doctor will remove a tiny piece of skin (biopsy) from one or more sites where your skin is affected. These tissue samples are stained with specially prepared antibodies and examined under a microscope by a laboratory technician. A particular profile of immune system antibodies revealed in the tissue sample can point toward a diagnosis of bullous pemphigoid.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; •&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Blood test. A nurse or assistant may also draw a small sample of blood for a lab test. This test can identify concentrations of immune system proteins in the bloodstream that are typically elevated in people with the disorder.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now coming up, I will be getting a blood test, to test my immune system proteins. It will finally determine whether this condition is related to another disease. Such as Lupus or Rheumatoid Arthritis.&lt;br /&gt;I personally am just ready to put an end to all of this, and find out once and for all what it causes my skin condition. You do have to be pushy though to get some answers. That part I have found really hard. I always feel bad, like I'm being a bother. But I suppose it is my body, and I do have the right to know what's going on in it. I would like to thank all of those who have been praying for me, it truly has been felt. God Bless!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4330090912406429491?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4330090912406429491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4330090912406429491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4330090912406429491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4330090912406429491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/05/leahs-health-update.html' title='Leah&apos;s Health Update..'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2046659387893526510</id><published>2011-04-27T09:45:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T12:57:11.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby Turns...18 years old today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0-B8DsDeRvs/TbgpzFSyipI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/3sJJfKzVq_M/s1600/10_8_08_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="424" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0-B8DsDeRvs/TbgpzFSyipI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/3sJJfKzVq_M/s640/10_8_08_3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can't believe it, where has the time gone. April 27th at 8:07am, weighing 7lbs 11oz, 20 1/4 inches long. Kayla Shantel was born. In a typical "Klassen" mentality she was 1 day early. Kind of funny, because, I'm the type of person who hates to be late!! I still remember that day so clearly in my mind. Actually, that whole weekend seeing I hadn't slept through the night in three nights by then. Dealing with false labour. But, I'd do the 18 hours of labour (at the hospital) again in a heartbeat. The end result was so worth the pain.&amp;nbsp; She's the true love of our life. Happy Birthday Kayla, we love you so much!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2046659387893526510?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2046659387893526510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2046659387893526510' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2046659387893526510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2046659387893526510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-baby-turns18-years-old-today.html' title='My Baby Turns...18 years old today!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0-B8DsDeRvs/TbgpzFSyipI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/3sJJfKzVq_M/s72-c/10_8_08_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-7839159545962790958</id><published>2011-04-18T13:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T14:55:10.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hip Builders!!</title><content type='html'>I made a pan of these yummy treats this weekend, and believe me the name says it all. They are so good, and yes they probably do add of "bit" of "muscle" to our hips!! But sometimes, you say, so what, and please pass the goodies!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSIb6JMkR8k/TayCMNxNR-I/AAAAAAAAEQ0/YAj1xnfsw1U/s1600/IMG_5027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSIb6JMkR8k/TayCMNxNR-I/AAAAAAAAEQ0/YAj1xnfsw1U/s640/IMG_5027.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hip Builders&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Filling&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 cup chocolate chips ( I use milk chocolate, but any kind works!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 tin sweetened Condensed Milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2 Tbsp. butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 Tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Melt the above ingredients together,&amp;nbsp; (I do it in the microwave a few minutes.) until it's a nice creamy chocolate mix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Base&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 3/4 cup flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 cup brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 tsp. baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1/2 cup coconut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2 cup oatmeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1/4 cup hot water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1 cup oil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;* Mix the above ingredients until it's a nice crumbly dough. Then put a little more than 1/2 of the mixture in the bottom of a 9x13" pan. So that you have a nice covering in the bottom. Save the rest of the mixture for the topping. Add the layer of chocolate. Then with your fingers gently crumble the mixture over top of the chocolate. Bake 350*F oven for 25-30 mins. It's a very easy recipe, that can be made anytime you need a little sweet fix! Enjoy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/5473259453518443661-7839159545962790958?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/7839159545962790958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=7839159545962790958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7839159545962790958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7839159545962790958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/04/hip-builders.html' title='Hip Builders!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wSIb6JMkR8k/TayCMNxNR-I/AAAAAAAAEQ0/YAj1xnfsw1U/s72-c/IMG_5027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-184063429601981208</id><published>2011-04-14T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T10:43:21.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad Proofs Have Arrived!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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But, this just gives you a little look at Kayla's grad pics! I thought they turned out quite well. Then again I love the subject!! Have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-184063429601981208?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/184063429601981208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=184063429601981208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/184063429601981208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/184063429601981208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/04/grad-proofs-have-arrived.html' title='Grad Proofs Have Arrived!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-etOnHXRQJeY/TacSdkZfmFI/AAAAAAAAEP8/dgIrdRlStJE/s72-c/Kayla+Grad+Proofs-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6464626933842423101</id><published>2011-04-09T16:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T14:55:29.703-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Out on a Limb!</title><content type='html'>Cats make climbing a Tree, so Easy!! Don't you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y5FuCMyu5fM/TaDNIy0fT8I/AAAAAAAAEP4/9ylGlMgIUh0/s1600/IMG_5012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y5FuCMyu5fM/TaDNIy0fT8I/AAAAAAAAEP4/9ylGlMgIUh0/s640/IMG_5012.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can't imagine, climbing a tree period. I'm not a big heights person. But I'm always amazed how a cat can climb a tree, step on a few tiny branches, turn around, and not fall out of the tree. Wow, is it a balance thing, or just complete trust? Kind of reminds me of faith. We can't physically see Christ, or feel him, but we know he's there, and will catch us if we fall. Because there are times when we find ourselves out on a limb. Thankyou Jesus!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6464626933842423101?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6464626933842423101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6464626933842423101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6464626933842423101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6464626933842423101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/04/out-on-limb.html' title='Out on a Limb!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y5FuCMyu5fM/TaDNIy0fT8I/AAAAAAAAEP4/9ylGlMgIUh0/s72-c/IMG_5012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6973239760953036727</id><published>2011-04-03T11:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T11:45:43.672-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Kitty....Kitty...Kitty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XLx2DlHt7rE/TZijtvCW7_I/AAAAAAAAEP0/EYYGdbFqwsw/s1600/IMG_5000.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XLx2DlHt7rE/TZijtvCW7_I/AAAAAAAAEP0/EYYGdbFqwsw/s400/IMG_5000.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Also known as a Caterpillar!! Alvin did some snow cleanup yesterday, only to have us wake up to what, more snow!! Only in Manitoba!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6973239760953036727?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6973239760953036727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6973239760953036727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6973239760953036727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6973239760953036727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/04/here-kittykittykitty.html' title='Here Kitty....Kitty...Kitty...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XLx2DlHt7rE/TZijtvCW7_I/AAAAAAAAEP0/EYYGdbFqwsw/s72-c/IMG_5000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-8686882322195862138</id><published>2011-03-25T10:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T10:53:28.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Biggest Obsession....</title><content type='html'>Books....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mCIO8j3mP5Q/TYy3urtzvpI/AAAAAAAAEPU/YSx99gBndy4/s1600/IMG_4972.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mCIO8j3mP5Q/TYy3urtzvpI/AAAAAAAAEPU/YSx99gBndy4/s400/IMG_4972.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Whether it be cookbooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BjrPajST6MI/TYy4L0KJuVI/AAAAAAAAEPY/cpBNCOwiZXE/s1600/IMG_4973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-BjrPajST6MI/TYy4L0KJuVI/AAAAAAAAEPY/cpBNCOwiZXE/s400/IMG_4973.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Or story books..&lt;br /&gt;I love books!! There's just something magical about the glossy pages, and pictures of a cookbook. The idea that yes, I can do that. I can make that, and it will be good. I wish it worked that way for me, but I like to keep trying. Now, in this day and age/technology, it seems like the old fashioned story book is kind of out of style. Allot of people would rather read on there ipads or other devices. I don't know. Isn't there something awesome about holding a book in your hands? It gives me a feeling of home, peace and tranquility. And even just an escape from where you are what's going on in your life. I think we all need a getaway, even if it's only in our mind. Have yourself an awesome weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-8686882322195862138?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/8686882322195862138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=8686882322195862138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8686882322195862138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8686882322195862138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-biggest-obsession.html' title='My Biggest Obsession....'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mCIO8j3mP5Q/TYy3urtzvpI/AAAAAAAAEPU/YSx99gBndy4/s72-c/IMG_4972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2131855455297961049</id><published>2011-03-23T13:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T13:32:58.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Creation by...Kay Design</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NE9jzfouKOQ/TYo7_48jvKI/AAAAAAAAEOw/6yxI58DMYsw/s1600/IMG_4964.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NE9jzfouKOQ/TYo7_48jvKI/AAAAAAAAEOw/6yxI58DMYsw/s400/IMG_4964.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kayla made this beautiful card for a friends wedding on Saturday. I just love how it turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up in the future I plan on doing a blog giveaway, and Kay Design has agreed to donate the prize for the giveaway. So stay tuned!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2131855455297961049?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2131855455297961049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2131855455297961049' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2131855455297961049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2131855455297961049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/03/another-creation-bykay-design.html' title='Another Creation by...Kay Design'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-NE9jzfouKOQ/TYo7_48jvKI/AAAAAAAAEOw/6yxI58DMYsw/s72-c/IMG_4964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6208324874836183455</id><published>2011-03-22T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T14:54:51.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am So Hungry For This.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-byIBc9Z7JmU/TYi5a6waJmI/AAAAAAAAEOs/prn2RRVMHpk/s1600/Homemade+Icecream.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-byIBc9Z7JmU/TYi5a6waJmI/AAAAAAAAEOs/prn2RRVMHpk/s640/Homemade+Icecream.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Homemade Chocolate Icecream! We usually make a batch every winter, but so far we haven't done it. I'm thinking, if this big storm materializes for us as they say, we should make some. Seeing we would have all that snow to use to freeze the stuff. Anyone else hungry for some??!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6208324874836183455?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6208324874836183455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6208324874836183455' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6208324874836183455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6208324874836183455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-am-so-hungry-for-this.html' title='I Am So Hungry For This.....'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-byIBc9Z7JmU/TYi5a6waJmI/AAAAAAAAEOs/prn2RRVMHpk/s72-c/Homemade+Icecream.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2801189832178890780</id><published>2011-03-16T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T11:58:07.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting rid of snow....Red neck style!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iuhJJsgAH-A/TYDrEpAQcXI/AAAAAAAAEOo/2IrgXEW7JNg/s1600/IMG_4959.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iuhJJsgAH-A/TYDrEpAQcXI/AAAAAAAAEOo/2IrgXEW7JNg/s400/IMG_4959.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know this looks crazy, but Alvin does this every year. Well the years that we have allot of know. He blows the snow off our front yard, and back. That way we can speed up the melting process in the frontand back of the house, and therefore prevent it from coming into the house!! It looks funny doesn't it??!! ☺&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2801189832178890780?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2801189832178890780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2801189832178890780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2801189832178890780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2801189832178890780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/03/getting-rid-of-snowred-neck-style.html' title='Getting rid of snow....Red neck style!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-iuhJJsgAH-A/TYDrEpAQcXI/AAAAAAAAEOo/2IrgXEW7JNg/s72-c/IMG_4959.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-7125282562539188185</id><published>2011-03-14T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T14:56:04.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate, does it get any better than this??!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-q_lSBB-GpRQ/TX63l-Gu35I/AAAAAAAAEOk/X-RKeQTdmJ8/s1600/IMG_4955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-q_lSBB-GpRQ/TX63l-Gu35I/AAAAAAAAEOk/X-RKeQTdmJ8/s640/IMG_4955.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This weekend I needed a chocolate fix, but didn't feel like working too hard at getting it. So I pulled out a Chocolate fudge cake mix out of the cupboard, jazzed it up by making it with milk, instead of water!! Life on the edge!! Now, that's not the best part...the best part is the icing. Here's the recipe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chocolate Peanut Butter Frosting &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup brown sugar, packed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 Tbsp. butter or margarine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 cup light cream or milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup smooth peanut butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 1/2 Tbsp. Cocoa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup icing sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;Put brown sugar, butter and cream into a medium saucepan over medium heat. Stir. Bring to a boil. Boil 1 minute. Remove from heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add remaining ingredients. Add more icing sugar or cream to obtain desired spreading consistency. Makes about 1 2/3 cup. To make it into a glaze, make only 1/2 of the recipe, omitting butter. Add cream to the consistency you desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just loved the icing! And, to me it brought back memories of a peanut butter icing my Grandma used to put on her chocolate cake. I never did get the recipe from her, and now she's gone and I never will. So glad I found this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other little delights on the picture are my homemade coconut bars. I made a big batch at Christmas time, so I still have quite a stash to take out for a quick pick me up! Here's that recipe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Coconut Bars&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup margarine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 cup milk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 cups oatmeal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup graham wafer crumbs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 1/2 cups fine unsweetened coconut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 pkg. Chipits milk chocolate chips or milk chocolate melting wafers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/2 bar Parowax&lt;/div&gt;Boil sugar, margarine, and milk for about 1 minute. Then add vanilla, oatmeal, graham wafer crumbs and coconut. Pat into a small cookie sheet, or double the recipe and put into a large cookie sheet. Freeze until hard, cut into bars and dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a double boiler, melt Chipits milk chocolate chips or wafers and grated parowax. Melt until smooth. Grating the wax gives the chocolate a nice consistency and easier to melt. Take off the heat, but leave the pot on the water (the chocolate won't harden so fast). Dip them in the chocolate, I place them on rack or a cookie sheet lined with parchment paper. The pop them in the freezer until they are fully dried and hardened. Then place in a big container. They keep for a long time in the freezer. We love them they aren't too sweet. Hope you enjoy them!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**I just wanted to thank, Kayla for taking this picture. I just love food pics, but seriously have absolutely no idea how to take a good one. So thanks again, Kayla!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-7125282562539188185?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/7125282562539188185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=7125282562539188185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7125282562539188185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7125282562539188185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/03/chocolate-does-it-get-any-better-than.html' title='Chocolate, does it get any better than this??!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-q_lSBB-GpRQ/TX63l-Gu35I/AAAAAAAAEOk/X-RKeQTdmJ8/s72-c/IMG_4955.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-8672080385773005145</id><published>2011-03-10T10:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T10:19:44.071-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Around Here Hasn't Really Changed Much!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's funny how this is what Kayla loved to do at 23 months old...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZGHSS2XQKMY/TXj4QP2TfYI/AAAAAAAAEOg/EkPpeh-J94A/s1600/Kayla+23+months+old.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZGHSS2XQKMY/TXj4QP2TfYI/AAAAAAAAEOg/EkPpeh-J94A/s640/Kayla+23+months+old.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is what she likes do at 17 1/2....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mZwBfIB48s0/TXj4IQwcl7I/AAAAAAAAEOc/cbxJywxlIv4/s1600/IMG_4849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-mZwBfIB48s0/TXj4IQwcl7I/AAAAAAAAEOc/cbxJywxlIv4/s640/IMG_4849.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They often say that we change in life...just not by very much!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How true! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-8672080385773005145?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/8672080385773005145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=8672080385773005145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8672080385773005145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8672080385773005145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/03/life-around-here-hasnt-really-changed.html' title='Life Around Here Hasn&apos;t Really Changed Much!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ZGHSS2XQKMY/TXj4QP2TfYI/AAAAAAAAEOg/EkPpeh-J94A/s72-c/Kayla+23+months+old.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2977849598590377175</id><published>2011-03-04T14:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T14:49:33.851-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Puffed Wheat Cake!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I asked Kayla yesterday, "what should I make for you tomorrow?" And, this is what she wanted...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-gnmVXz9J5wo/TXFOC4thUrI/AAAAAAAAEOY/r__1cMXtLO8/s1600/IMG_4926.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-gnmVXz9J5wo/TXFOC4thUrI/AAAAAAAAEOY/r__1cMXtLO8/s400/IMG_4926.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Puffed Wheat Cake&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;1/2 cup margarine&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 tsp. vanilla&lt;br /&gt;1 cup brown sugar&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 8 cups puffed wheat&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp. cocoa&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 1 cup mini marshmallows&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup corn syrup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt margarine in saucepan. Add sugar, cocoa, syrup and marshmallows. When syrup boils, add vanilla. (I take it off the stove to do this). Put puffed wheat into a big bowl, and pour mixture over it. Mix well and press into a 9x13" pan. A quick dessert, that we love!! Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2977849598590377175?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2977849598590377175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2977849598590377175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2977849598590377175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2977849598590377175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/03/puffed-wheat-cake.html' title='Puffed Wheat Cake!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-gnmVXz9J5wo/TXFOC4thUrI/AAAAAAAAEOY/r__1cMXtLO8/s72-c/IMG_4926.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-709012360161867652</id><published>2011-03-02T10:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T10:29:28.369-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uARjNw7EJ7I/TW5rZPARCnI/AAAAAAAAEOU/sRcob4I19mw/s1600/Gospel+Night09-18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uARjNw7EJ7I/TW5rZPARCnI/AAAAAAAAEOU/sRcob4I19mw/s400/Gospel+Night09-18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's been awhile since I've seen these two play and sing together. And I must say, I really miss it. Not that Kayla doesn't sing allot at home. She is forever singing, along with her ipod and guitar in tow! I love how her voice is only getting better with age. She has this rich, low kind of voice. No high stuff for her, just doesn't suit her voice, or I think her personality.&amp;nbsp; I also love the chemistry these two have together. On stage if she can tell Alvin can't remember which song they are doing. She just gives him the first word or two (without him asking) and it works, he remembers. It's like this instinct surfaces. As A Mom, it warms my heart to see how they interact. So different than a Mother daughter connection. Both special, but so different! I can't imagine my life without these two! My only regret in life, was that I could never have more children. I would have loved to give her brothers and sisters. Still makes me sad to think about that. It seems like it's a pain deep down inside that will always be there. Maybe, because as a woman, I somehow feel that I failed. Women are supposed to be able to have babies that's what we do..right? Oh, well that's another chapter in my life. Sometimes I think I should write a book about it!! Our trials only make us stronger, and I'm so thankful that the Lord carries me through them, bruises and all! Have a great Wednesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-709012360161867652?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/709012360161867652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=709012360161867652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/709012360161867652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/709012360161867652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/03/missing-this.html' title='Missing this...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-uARjNw7EJ7I/TW5rZPARCnI/AAAAAAAAEOU/sRcob4I19mw/s72-c/Gospel+Night09-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5063274517186195301</id><published>2011-02-25T17:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T17:31:01.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Time..Summer Time!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sending you some warmth, the only way I can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tlMC-xKD_n0/TWg54pyqw4I/AAAAAAAAEOM/2g-YeZyOx3s/s1600/Home-2+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tlMC-xKD_n0/TWg54pyqw4I/AAAAAAAAEOM/2g-YeZyOx3s/s400/Home-2+5.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQbo79vq66c/TWg6aedSyQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/vnLfmz8ZwEc/s1600/Apple+Blossoms-2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQbo79vq66c/TWg6aedSyQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/vnLfmz8ZwEc/s400/Apple+Blossoms-2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know about you, but I can't wait to feel the some warmth again. Smell the blossoms in the air. Watching the Sunflowers turn towards the sunshine. So I thought I'd take you back to a nice day when things were green and in bloom! It won't be long and we will feel it for real..Right??!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Winter can seem really long sometimes, and to me this has dragged on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a great weekend, -2*C for Sunday!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5063274517186195301?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5063274517186195301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5063274517186195301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5063274517186195301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5063274517186195301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/02/summer-timesummer-time.html' title='Summer Time..Summer Time!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tlMC-xKD_n0/TWg54pyqw4I/AAAAAAAAEOM/2g-YeZyOx3s/s72-c/Home-2+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4207204528379118816</id><published>2011-02-22T10:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T10:11:30.577-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rainbow and God's Promise</title><content type='html'>I felt the need to find a picture that would give me comfort this morning, and the reassurance that Spring will come again! Then I found this one, I love rainbows, but most important, I love the promise behind it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvOagKK4xuE/TWPb64jFWII/AAAAAAAAENo/4ukW803soiE/s1600/IMG_4240.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvOagKK4xuE/TWPb64jFWII/AAAAAAAAENo/4ukW803soiE/s640/IMG_4240.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Rainbow and God's Promise&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Genesis 8.20-9.17)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a story that would seem very strange to us today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ark was safely on dry ground again. A few minutes before, it was filled with growling, barking, honking, purring animals. Now the door was wide open and the giant boat sat on a mountain top, all empty and quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All the animals had rushed out the door to fill the earth again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what was Noah doing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was picking up rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was so thankful to be alive, he was going to build an altar to God. So Noah piled up the rocks to build a fire on them. Then he took the best of some special animals he had kept aside, killed them, and burned them on the altar. This was a sacrifice Noah offered to God to thank him for saving his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It might seem like a strange thing to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It couldn’t have been an easy thing to do either. But that’s what people did in those long ago days. That way they would know that dealing with God is a very serious thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God was pleased with Noah’s sacrifice. But most of all, God was pleased that Noah was truly thankful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so God made this promise to Noah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Never again will I destroy the world with a flood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I make this covenant with you and with all creatures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From this day on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there will always come a time for planting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a time for gathering up what was planted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day will always follow night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the warm days of summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;will always follow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the cold and snow of winter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as long as the earth shall be."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God knew that there is something inside each of us that tries to keep us from doing what is right. That is what causes all the trouble in the world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God also knew that one day he would send his Son to save us from that. God saved Noah and his family to show us that he has the power to save us all, and one day bring us to a new life with him in heaven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So God blessed Noah and his family. He told them to have many children and fill the earth with people again. He gave them the plants and the animals for food. And he made people the boss of everything on earth (Think of it this way. You might have a pet dog or a cat. There aren’t any dogs who have pet people!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then God said to Noah, "Look up in the sky."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah looked up. The storm clouds were drifting away, the bright sun was shining against Noah's back. And against the dark grey sky, God made a brilliant rainbow appear. God said to Noah,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“You see, I have set my rainbow in the sky. This will be the sign of the covenant I have made with you and all creatures, never again to destroy the earth by a flood. It will always remind us of the promise between you and me.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, the next time you see a rainbow, think of Noah and the flood. Remember that God loves you, and that no matter how bad the storm, there will always come a bright new day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is God's promise, and God always keeps his promises.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amen, and have a good Tuesday!&amp;nbsp; &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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4207204528379118816?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4207204528379118816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4207204528379118816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4207204528379118816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4207204528379118816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/02/rainbow-and-gods-promise.html' title='The Rainbow and God&apos;s Promise'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AvOagKK4xuE/TWPb64jFWII/AAAAAAAAENo/4ukW803soiE/s72-c/IMG_4240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-435023363410128424</id><published>2011-02-15T14:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:43:20.781-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Marshmallow Brownies</title><content type='html'>So yesterday I couldn't seem to find my mojo to treat my family for Valentine's day so I decided to do it today. So I baked a pan of these brownies. We love them! The recipe was passed down to me by my sister-in-law who is an excellent cook/baker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJdzhMICJZw/TVrmG9SxEkI/AAAAAAAAENk/itUA9GV0w7g/s1600/IMG_4880.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJdzhMICJZw/TVrmG9SxEkI/AAAAAAAAENk/itUA9GV0w7g/s400/IMG_4880.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Marshmallow Brownies &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;￼&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients: &lt;br /&gt;1 cup butterscotch chips ( I use 1/2 c. butterscotch &amp;amp; 1/2 Reeses peanut butter chips)&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup butter, cubed&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup packed brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon vanilla extract&lt;br /&gt;1-1/2 cups all-purpose flour&lt;br /&gt;2 teaspoons baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;2 cups miniature marshmallows&lt;br /&gt;2 cups (12 ounces) semisweet chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup chopped walnuts (optional, I don’t add them)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;In a microwave, melt butterscotch, peanut butter chip mixture, and butter; stir until smooth. Cool for 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl, beat the eggs, brown sugar and vanilla until blended. Beat in butterscotch mixture. Combine the flour, baking powder and salt; gradually add to batter and beat until mix well. Stir in the marshmallows, chocolate chips and nuts.&lt;br /&gt;Spread into a greased 13-in. x 9-in. baking pan. Bake at 325° for 25-30 minutes or until a toothpick inserted near the center comes out clean (do not overbake). Cool completely on a wire rack.&amp;nbsp;Yield:&amp;nbsp;3 dozen.&lt;br /&gt;Nutrition Facts: 1 serving (1 each) equals 151 calories, 8 g fat (5 g saturated fat), 19 mg cholesterol, 92 mg sodium, 19 g carbohydrate, 1 g fiber, 2 g protein.Marshmallow Brownies published in Taste of Home June/July 1997.&lt;br /&gt;Substitute for Nuts:&lt;br /&gt;If your family loves the crunch of nuts in brownies and chocolate chip cookies, but someone is allergic to them, add granola or crisp rice cereal in the same amounts as the nuts called for in your recipes. But, always check the granola or cereal packages for nut allergy alerts to be certain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such an easy recipe, but tastes just awesome! So spread the love, make a pan today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-435023363410128424?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/435023363410128424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=435023363410128424' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/435023363410128424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/435023363410128424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/02/marshmallow-brownies.html' title='Marshmallow Brownies'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lJdzhMICJZw/TVrmG9SxEkI/AAAAAAAAENk/itUA9GV0w7g/s72-c/IMG_4880.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5607551740697194892</id><published>2011-02-14T09:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T09:56:32.398-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines' Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a Valentine especially for you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c5sjl3rDszQ/TVlO1sdzGhI/AAAAAAAAENY/RHW-1LCXCCs/s1600/Love-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c5sjl3rDszQ/TVlO1sdzGhI/AAAAAAAAENY/RHW-1LCXCCs/s400/Love-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; text-align: center;"&gt;Because you are loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 Corinthians 13: 1-13&lt;br /&gt;The Gift of Love&lt;br /&gt;If I speak in the tongues of mortals and of angels, but do not have&lt;br /&gt;love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. 2And if I have&lt;br /&gt;prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if&lt;br /&gt;I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but do not have love, I am&lt;br /&gt;nothing. 3If I give away all my possessions, and if I hand over my body&lt;br /&gt;so that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing.&lt;br /&gt;4 Love is patient; love is kind; love is not envious or boastful or arrogant&lt;br /&gt;5or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful;&lt;br /&gt;6it does not rejoice in wrongdoing, but rejoices in the truth. 7It bears all&lt;br /&gt;things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.&lt;br /&gt;8 Love never ends. But as for prophecies, they will come to an end; as for&lt;br /&gt;tongues, they will cease; as for knowledge, it will come to an end. 9For&lt;br /&gt;we know only in part, and we prophesy only in part; 10but when the&lt;br /&gt;complete comes, the partial will come to an end. 11When I was a child, I&lt;br /&gt;spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child; when I&lt;br /&gt;became an adult, I put an end to childish ways. 12For now we see in a&lt;br /&gt;mirror, dimly, but then we will see face to face. Now I know only in part;&lt;br /&gt;then I will know fully, even as I have been fully known. 13And now faith,&lt;br /&gt;hope, and love abide, these three; and the greatest of these is love.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5607551740697194892?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5607551740697194892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5607551740697194892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5607551740697194892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5607551740697194892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines&apos; Day!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c5sjl3rDszQ/TVlO1sdzGhI/AAAAAAAAENY/RHW-1LCXCCs/s72-c/Love-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-3827363966730529856</id><published>2011-02-11T09:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T09:46:44.671-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Back...</title><content type='html'>Today I was glancing through my big project of scanning negatives, when I came across these beauties!&lt;br /&gt;Kayla at two weeks old! Doesn't she look so small? Makes me wish I could just jump into the photo and hold my precious little one. Time goes so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZBlFIsv4ho/TVVYJMzNYlI/AAAAAAAAENQ/cnVV8f4IOEk/s1600/2%253A11%253A11_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZBlFIsv4ho/TVVYJMzNYlI/AAAAAAAAENQ/cnVV8f4IOEk/s400/2%253A11%253A11_2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And I love this one! Kayla and her Daddy. Kayla was three weeks old and her Dad was 30. Can't believe how dark Alvin's hair is here, and how big his glasses are?? This was the 90's! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6oNdD3z0D0A/TVVYQFxtTmI/AAAAAAAAENU/kWpBdSbQJLQ/s1600/2%253A11%253A11_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6oNdD3z0D0A/TVVYQFxtTmI/AAAAAAAAENU/kWpBdSbQJLQ/s400/2%253A11%253A11_3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope enjoyed my walk down memory lane. Have a good weekend, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-3827363966730529856?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/3827363966730529856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=3827363966730529856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3827363966730529856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3827363966730529856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/02/looking-back.html' title='Looking Back...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7ZBlFIsv4ho/TVVYJMzNYlI/AAAAAAAAENQ/cnVV8f4IOEk/s72-c/2%253A11%253A11_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2320095774175266492</id><published>2011-02-09T11:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T11:04:52.806-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute to a fellow Hasketeer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Candice Hoeppner Honours Canada's Oldest Woman Elizabeth Buhler's Passing Away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fTwrz7l4yMc?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVLIXR-oQDI/AAAAAAAAENI/lYk_R0inAWs/s1600/buhler_elizabeth_sq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVLIXR-oQDI/AAAAAAAAENI/lYk_R0inAWs/s400/buhler_elizabeth_sq.jpg" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Buhler&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth P Buhler (nee Unger)&lt;br /&gt;1899 – 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth Buhler, Canada’s oldest citizen at the age of 111 years, had her long awaited wish fulfilled when God called her home on Sunday January 23, 2011 at 9:35 p.m. She was born on February 8, 1899.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She leaves to mourn her passing her three daughters, Lena Pranke of Winnipeg, Mary and John Dyck of Killarney, Justina and Peter Suderman of Winnipeg and daughter-in-law, Sara Buhler as well as son-in-law, Herb and Elaine Penner; 23 grandchildren and 55 great grandchildren, 39 great great grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was predeceased by her husband, Isaac W. Buhler in 1970, 2 sons, Isaac in 2009 and Willie at birth, 2 daughters, Lorina Wieler in 2000 and Tena Penner in 1963.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memorial service was held at the Winkler Bergthaler Mennonite Church on Saturday January 29, 2011 at 2:00 p.m. with interment prior to the service at the Winkler Cemetery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family would like to extend a special thank-you to the staff at the Salem Home for their wonderful love and care they showed our Mom during her final years. In lieu of flowers, donations may be made in Elizabeth’s memory to either Back to the Bible or Salem Foundation Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wiebe Funeral Home, Winkler&lt;br /&gt;In care of arrangements,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2320095774175266492?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2320095774175266492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2320095774175266492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2320095774175266492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2320095774175266492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/02/tribute-to-fellow-hasketeer.html' title='A Tribute to a fellow Hasketeer'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fTwrz7l4yMc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6220273894939737806</id><published>2011-02-08T09:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T09:50:24.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing Us Softly 4: Advertising's Image of Women [Trailer] - Available ...</title><content type='html'>I came across this today, I thought this was so worth sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PTlmho_RovY?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder we women have such a hard time accepting ourselves for the way that we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;A Woman's Beauty &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The beauty of a woman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is not in the clothes she wears,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The figure that she carries,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Or the way she combs her hair.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Because that is the doorway to her heart,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The place where love resides.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is the caring that she lovingly gives,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The passion that she shows,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the beauty of a woman&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With passing years only grows!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6220273894939737806?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6220273894939737806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6220273894939737806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6220273894939737806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6220273894939737806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/02/killing-us-softly-4-advertisings-image.html' title='Killing Us Softly 4: Advertising&apos;s Image of Women [Trailer] - Available ...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PTlmho_RovY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-8337733283439287924</id><published>2011-02-07T11:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T11:27:56.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend I was determined to get something done. I haven't been feeling that well for awhile, so it's taken some of my mojo away. I had to break this, so on Friday. I started off by backing our computer files onto an external hard drive. Didn't want to take a chance and lose our precious pictures and music, if all of a sudden our computer would crash. It was surprisingly easy to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAhpfcC4JI/AAAAAAAAENA/KA7yqhbLgco/s1600/IMG_4869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAhpfcC4JI/AAAAAAAAENA/KA7yqhbLgco/s400/IMG_4869.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then I found a couple pie shells in the freezer that Kayla made awhile back, and I made my own homemade chocolate pudding to put in them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAhcUnl6wI/AAAAAAAAEM8/-f2RKjvvZIk/s1600/IMG_4871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAhcUnl6wI/AAAAAAAAEM8/-f2RKjvvZIk/s400/IMG_4871.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And of course no pie is complete without real whipped cream and milk chocolate shavings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAg_Dglm4I/AAAAAAAAEM4/SnmH-qTEvig/s1600/IMG_4875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAg_Dglm4I/AAAAAAAAEM4/SnmH-qTEvig/s400/IMG_4875.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I made a couple batches of &lt;a href="http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/10/homemade-buns-101.html"&gt;buns&lt;/a&gt;, 5 dozen, Wholewheat.... I used 2 cups white flour and 14 cups wholewheat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAgvLzsFDI/AAAAAAAAEM0/181Ff3RkyLU/s1600/IMG_4874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAgvLzsFDI/AAAAAAAAEM0/181Ff3RkyLU/s400/IMG_4874.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Four dozen, White buns....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAgVVM7VII/AAAAAAAAEMw/_yVPs-tpXuQ/s1600/IMG_4876.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAgVVM7VII/AAAAAAAAEMw/_yVPs-tpXuQ/s400/IMG_4876.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the last dozen white was reserved for this sauce you pour over them and bake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAf9eIYsTI/AAAAAAAAEMs/jX-CYELFH4Q/s1600/IMG_4878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAf9eIYsTI/AAAAAAAAEMs/jX-CYELFH4Q/s400/IMG_4878.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sauce for Buns &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(for a 9x13" pan)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 cup brown sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 tsp. flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1/4 tsp baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pinch of salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 tsp. cinnamon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mix the above ingredients...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and add it to 1 cup of cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spread of buns, just before baking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bake 350*F for 30 mins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love this as a treat, I don't make it to often!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday was our cleaning day. After making all this mess in the kitchen the day before the floor was a mess, believe me! One luck my big girl steps right up to the plate and before we know it the cleaning is done. Nice!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday was a relaxing day, watched some sports on t.v. , took a nice afternoon nap, read a book, and then in the evening we had company over. A real nice way to end the weekend! Plus a bonus they came, to bring us a wedding invitation, for there daughter's wedding. Wow, can't believe we have friends old enough to have kids getting married. Where does the time go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now today, Monday is laundry day, and clean up from the weekend, and hopefully a good workout on my treadmill. I think I can...I think I can..!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well that's a day in the life of a weekend at the Elias home! I wonder what this week will bring??!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's going on this week for you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have a Marvelous Monday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-8337733283439287924?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/8337733283439287924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=8337733283439287924' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8337733283439287924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8337733283439287924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/02/busy-weekend.html' title='Busy Weekend!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TVAhpfcC4JI/AAAAAAAAENA/KA7yqhbLgco/s72-c/IMG_4869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2382200099128512852</id><published>2011-02-01T10:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T11:25:13.982-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories....Winter 1995</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I started a project of scanning my old 35 mm negatives. And this is some of them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgrHaO6CrI/AAAAAAAAELc/wARxCIN-GHk/s1600/1%253A31%253A11_5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgrHaO6CrI/AAAAAAAAELc/wARxCIN-GHk/s640/1%253A31%253A11_5.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy and Kayla. She was 2 years old.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgrRBRPfpI/AAAAAAAAELg/eMtH9noqsyI/s1600/1%253A31%253A11_9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgrRBRPfpI/AAAAAAAAELg/eMtH9noqsyI/s640/1%253A31%253A11_9.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going for a visit!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgrcc7QqMI/AAAAAAAAELk/mIeUrPnTC0U/s1600/1%253A31%253A11_11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgrcc7QqMI/AAAAAAAAELk/mIeUrPnTC0U/s640/1%253A31%253A11_11.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smiling sweetly for Mama!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgrpIXlG3I/AAAAAAAAELo/JByZdSkxWcQ/s1600/1%253A31%253A11_20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgrpIXlG3I/AAAAAAAAELo/JByZdSkxWcQ/s640/1%253A31%253A11_20.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Playing in the snow...I loved that snowsuit and especially that hat! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgr1lj4LVI/AAAAAAAAELs/Mo5Ix1AvOKo/s1600/1%253A31%253A11_19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgr1lj4LVI/AAAAAAAAELs/Mo5Ix1AvOKo/s640/1%253A31%253A11_19.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always a happy kid! &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgsAegaR0I/AAAAAAAAELw/dkSfIPpDw84/s1600/1%253A31%253A11_21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgsAegaR0I/AAAAAAAAELw/dkSfIPpDw84/s640/1%253A31%253A11_21.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holding a baby for the first time! Little Mother!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgsQqB-QiI/AAAAAAAAEL0/RApPcXefA-E/s1600/1%253A31%253A11_30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgsQqB-QiI/AAAAAAAAEL0/RApPcXefA-E/s640/1%253A31%253A11_30.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opening presents Christmas 1995, old enough now, to appreciate it. I love the bare feet!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgsmNHY1qI/AAAAAAAAEL4/l-p_BI21jk0/s1600/1%253A31%253A11_37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgsmNHY1qI/AAAAAAAAEL4/l-p_BI21jk0/s640/1%253A31%253A11_37.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;All decked out and ready for the Church Christmas Concert!&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed my walk through memory lane!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2382200099128512852?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2382200099128512852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2382200099128512852' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2382200099128512852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2382200099128512852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/02/memorieswinter-1995.html' title='Memories....Winter 1995'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUgrHaO6CrI/AAAAAAAAELc/wARxCIN-GHk/s72-c/1%253A31%253A11_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-364798918032222602</id><published>2011-01-28T17:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T17:17:56.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Bit of Snow in Leeds, South Dakota!</title><content type='html'>I got this forward the other day and thought it was worth sharing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUNOEhPbJwI/AAAAAAAAELU/bbEJypZ4oXc/s1600/image4444-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUNOEhPbJwI/AAAAAAAAELU/bbEJypZ4oXc/s400/image4444-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUNOFt-gWwI/AAAAAAAAELY/g4sZ_3De1DU/s1600/image9999-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUNOFt-gWwI/AAAAAAAAELY/g4sZ_3De1DU/s400/image9999-1.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I thought we had snow!! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-364798918032222602?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/364798918032222602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=364798918032222602' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/364798918032222602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/364798918032222602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/01/little-bit-of-snow-in-leeds-south.html' title='A Little Bit of Snow in Leeds, South Dakota!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TUNM1989kDI/AAAAAAAAEKA/mvjyOMJBzbE/s72-c/image3333-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2956990937469809796</id><published>2011-01-22T09:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T09:41:34.675-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Addition to Our Family!!</title><content type='html'>And her name is, Colleen (Collings), Guitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTr2_iukhLI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/yqPfBaFtRIc/s1600/IMG_4857.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTr2_iukhLI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/yqPfBaFtRIc/s640/IMG_4857.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kayla has wanted to buy her own guitar for awhile, not just any guitar but a Collings. So with the her chief negotiator (her Dad), sealing the deal. He purchased this for her, on her behalf, and then she pays us, out of her hard earned money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTr2Qz0KcKI/AAAAAAAAEJs/tamSGHNYWLA/s1600/IMG_4850.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTr2Qz0KcKI/AAAAAAAAEJs/tamSGHNYWLA/s400/IMG_4850.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She loves to play music. If she doesn't listen and play along with her cd's at least 5 times a week, (if not more!), she goes into withdrawal. It's just as part of her, as her arms and legs are.&amp;nbsp; And what a great past time. I love to hear the guitar play! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTr2gR5d6EI/AAAAAAAAEJw/avj87FnHbwo/s1600/IMG_4854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTr2gR5d6EI/AAAAAAAAEJw/avj87FnHbwo/s400/IMG_4854.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I guess I can say that, because she can actually play now, not compared to the learning process. It does take patience, on the part of the person learning, and the people who have to listen to it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all ye lands.&lt;br /&gt;Serve the Lord with gladness;&lt;br /&gt;come before his presence with singing.&lt;br /&gt;Know ye that the Lord he is God;&lt;br /&gt;it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves;&lt;br /&gt;we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture.&lt;br /&gt;Enter into his gates with thanksgiving,&lt;br /&gt;and into his courts with praise;&lt;br /&gt;be thankful unto him, and bless his name.&lt;br /&gt;For the Lord is good; his mercy is everlasting;&lt;br /&gt;and his truth endureth to all generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 100&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2956990937469809796?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2956990937469809796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2956990937469809796' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2956990937469809796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2956990937469809796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-addition-to-our-family.html' title='New Addition to Our Family!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTr2_iukhLI/AAAAAAAAEJ4/yqPfBaFtRIc/s72-c/IMG_4857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4864544784806093077</id><published>2011-01-20T09:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T09:43:13.440-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sharing of Marriage!</title><content type='html'>This is a story, that will sure to give your Thursday, a little laugh, it did me!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sharing of marriage...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man placed an order for one hamburger, French fries and a drink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He unwrapped the plain hamburger and carefully cut it in half, placing one half in front of his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then carefully counted out the French fries, dividing them into two piles and neatly placed one pile in front of his wife. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took a sip of the drink, his wife took a sip and then set the cup down between them . As he began to eat his few bites of hamburger, the people around them were looking over and whispering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously they were thinking, 'That poor old couple - all they can afford is one meal for the two of them.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the man began to eat his fries a young man came to the table and politely offered to buy another meal for the old couple. The old man said, they were just fine - they were used to sharing everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People closer to the table noticed the little old lady hadn't eaten a bite. She sat there watching her husband eat and occasionally taking turns sipping the drink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, the young man came over and begged them to let him buy another meal for them. This time the old woman said 'No, thank you, we are used to sharing everything.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, as the old man finished and was wiping his face neatly with the napkin, the young man again came over to the little old lady who had yet to eat a single bite of food and asked 'What is it you are waiting for?' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She answered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Continue below - This is great)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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;'THE TEETH.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4864544784806093077?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4864544784806093077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4864544784806093077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4864544784806093077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4864544784806093077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/01/sharing-of-marriage.html' title='The Sharing of Marriage!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5958762423431665414</id><published>2011-01-18T10:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:11:15.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, What a Beautiful Morning...</title><content type='html'>Oh, what a Beautiful day! Do you remember that song? I can't recall where I actually learned the song. Here's the chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a beautiful morning,&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a beautiful day,&lt;br /&gt;I've got a wonderful feeling,&lt;br /&gt;Everything's going my way.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but think of it as I was looking at this awesome sight this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTW2ip016_I/AAAAAAAAEJg/SwLA3VTaniI/s1600/IMG_4846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTW2ip016_I/AAAAAAAAEJg/SwLA3VTaniI/s400/IMG_4846.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTW2vt1txGI/AAAAAAAAEJk/Vipbl6MLs7E/s1600/IMG_4847.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTW2vt1txGI/AAAAAAAAEJk/Vipbl6MLs7E/s400/IMG_4847.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTW27yAu5hI/AAAAAAAAEJo/yapvy5rHXVg/s1600/IMG_4848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTW27yAu5hI/AAAAAAAAEJo/yapvy5rHXVg/s400/IMG_4848.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been struggling health wise for awhile. Actually, ever since the middle of October. I've been to a few doctors already, have had a some blood work, with more to come next week. My biggest issue is this on going rash, actually hives. The doctors are stumped, they have no idea what it is. The next thing is to send me to a dermatologist. He specializes in skin conditions. I've always had skin irritation. But, never this bad. I've also been trying a series of herbs. I'm at the point if the doctors don't seem to want to help me, I guess I have to help myself. I really believe it is an allergy to something in my house. But, what. No one else has any issues. I would really appreciate your prayer support. I know it seems kind of vain, but your skin is something everyone sees. You find yourself, hiding and embarrassed about it. And, it really starts to play a role on your mind. Which of course doesn't help the healing process. As I read, you can't get hives from stress, but...you can't get rid of them either, if there is stress in your life. I know I need to just turn it all over to the Lord. But, this crazy human, seems to always want to take it back.&amp;nbsp; Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding. Proverbs 3:5.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5958762423431665414?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5958762423431665414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5958762423431665414' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5958762423431665414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5958762423431665414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-what-beautiful-morning.html' title='Oh, What a Beautiful Morning...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TTW2ip016_I/AAAAAAAAEJg/SwLA3VTaniI/s72-c/IMG_4846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-8769172597615625401</id><published>2011-01-16T20:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:15:14.065-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Look!</title><content type='html'>So I've been feeling quite low lately, particularly with the lack of sunshine. So I decided, why not bring the sunshine to me and my fellow bloggers!! That's why the change!! I can't take credit for the header picture, I borrowed it off of the web! Feel free to put on your shades if you find the site a bit bright!! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-8769172597615625401?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/8769172597615625401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=8769172597615625401' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8769172597615625401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8769172597615625401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-look.html' title='New Look!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-682338371122591571</id><published>2011-01-10T10:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T10:55:33.200-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Gift!</title><content type='html'>This Christmas, I received a special gift from my kiddo! She made me this awesome book. I've been saving every wallet size school pic of Kayla ever since she started school, in hopes of making some kind of project with them. This is what she came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSs3Zcyhs4I/AAAAAAAAEII/yGtixS6x7KE/s1600/School+Years+Book+Front+Cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSs3Zcyhs4I/AAAAAAAAEII/yGtixS6x7KE/s400/School+Years+Book+Front+Cover.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSs3fX_PyxI/AAAAAAAAEIM/v6p3Az_Yiss/s1600/Kindergarten+Age+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="331" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSs3fX_PyxI/AAAAAAAAEIM/v6p3Az_Yiss/s400/Kindergarten+Age+5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSs3hHh1_wI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/SqdajslO0HA/s1600/Grade+1+Age+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSs37XIPdwI/AAAAAAAAEJE/N3uEyxFuaaA/s1600/School+Years+Back+Cover_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSs37XIPdwI/AAAAAAAAEJE/N3uEyxFuaaA/s400/School+Years+Back+Cover_2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I just love it! I've been wanting to share it for awhile, but taking picture's of the pages in the book didn't seem to work. Finally I resorted to scanning them. They aren't perfect, as you can see my scanner needs to be cleaned!! But, it gives you an idea of what it looks like. I was totally blown away by what she did. Priceless Memories! "Sob...Sob"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-682338371122591571?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/682338371122591571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=682338371122591571' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/682338371122591571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/682338371122591571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/01/special-gift.html' title='Special Gift!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSs3Zcyhs4I/AAAAAAAAEII/yGtixS6x7KE/s72-c/School+Years+Book+Front+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-228810294738631860</id><published>2011-01-08T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:36:15.657-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kay Design/Cards</title><content type='html'>My daughter Kayla just loves...loves to make cards! Here's is just a sampling a few cards she has made over the last couple years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSiOMqDlauI/AAAAAAAAEHk/MyvLG3z3izU/s1600/IMG_3498.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSiOMqDlauI/AAAAAAAAEHk/MyvLG3z3izU/s400/IMG_3498.jpg" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSiPC3g-zpI/AAAAAAAAEHw/j-tThbh_hDE/s1600/IMG_3965.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSiPC3g-zpI/AAAAAAAAEHw/j-tThbh_hDE/s400/IMG_3965.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSiPQkt5q2I/AAAAAAAAEH0/7XzbC14l8D0/s1600/IMG_4012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSiKXQGaKKI/AAAAAAAAEHM/JFTADAM4WRQ/s400/IMG_3882.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSiHFgdNAfI/AAAAAAAAEGg/5PDduCLvVOs/s1600/IMG_4725.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What amazes me is, how people like receiving a homemade card. They are very touched by it. I guess, because she has put a part of herself in it. And the thing is she has so much fun making it for someone, thinking what are there likes and dislikes. Trying to fit the card with the person. My sweet girl, she's such an inspiration of the gift of love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-228810294738631860?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/228810294738631860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=228810294738631860' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/228810294738631860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/228810294738631860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/01/kay-designcards.html' title='Kay Design/Cards'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSiOMqDlauI/AAAAAAAAEHk/MyvLG3z3izU/s72-c/IMG_3498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5027407718886202928</id><published>2011-01-06T12:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T12:00:43.000-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter...</title><content type='html'>is certainly upon us. Here's a few picture's of what it looked like at 8:00am. It was -25*C with a windchill of -33*C, and to top it off we had fog. This picture didn't turn out very good, just couldn't get the settings right. Kept going blurry. But, I still I like the idea of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX8Y7kUc-I/AAAAAAAAEF0/-nzwP9DtZnU/s1600/IMG_4794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX8Y7kUc-I/AAAAAAAAEF0/-nzwP9DtZnU/s400/IMG_4794.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And a couple pics of what our road looked like this morning...West..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX8pd0DzII/AAAAAAAAEF4/f2WVrKZY6O4/s1600/IMG_4795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX8pd0DzII/AAAAAAAAEF4/f2WVrKZY6O4/s400/IMG_4795.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and East...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX82oknlmI/AAAAAAAAEF8/frjvhof2gY8/s1600/IMG_4796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX82oknlmI/AAAAAAAAEF8/frjvhof2gY8/s400/IMG_4796.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's a few pics that I took a couple hours later. I was trying to experiment of bit. I find snow picture's very hard to take. They tend to get so blue or very dark. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX9BoYNiEI/AAAAAAAAEGA/J7hhb8FaSeY/s1600/IMG_4838.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX9BoYNiEI/AAAAAAAAEGA/J7hhb8FaSeY/s400/IMG_4838.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX9jvoCRZI/AAAAAAAAEGI/5tTD5VIUWEg/s1600/IMG_4840.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX9jvoCRZI/AAAAAAAAEGI/5tTD5VIUWEg/s400/IMG_4840.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX-pY4a_qI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/WqU7Az7ObdQ/s1600/IMG_4842.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX-pY4a_qI/AAAAAAAAEGQ/WqU7Az7ObdQ/s400/IMG_4842.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here's a couple pics of our backyard. Notice no kiddies playing in our backyard. We might need to borrow some!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX_KTkV8TI/AAAAAAAAEGU/5L3Jebb3Rgk/s1600/IMG_4843.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX_KTkV8TI/AAAAAAAAEGU/5L3Jebb3Rgk/s400/IMG_4843.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is our smoke house...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX_tsCvWzI/AAAAAAAAEGY/tRbOEN0WQyw/s1600/IMG_4844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX_tsCvWzI/AAAAAAAAEGY/tRbOEN0WQyw/s400/IMG_4844.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Which we actually used a few weeks ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSYCCMNRSBI/AAAAAAAAEGc/FWt4lBsnVqg/s1600/IMG_4721.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSYCCMNRSBI/AAAAAAAAEGc/FWt4lBsnVqg/s400/IMG_4721.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;to smoke these babies!! Smoked farmer sausage, doesn't get any better than that! Yum!! Have an awesome day and keep warm!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5027407718886202928?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5027407718886202928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5027407718886202928' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5027407718886202928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5027407718886202928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/01/winter.html' title='Winter...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSX8Y7kUc-I/AAAAAAAAEF0/-nzwP9DtZnU/s72-c/IMG_4794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-1432990533352192985</id><published>2011-01-04T10:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T10:56:45.551-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>Hi, it's been awhile since my last post. I guess I've been busy just spending time with my family. Giving the computer a bit of a rest. Feels good sometimes! Just before Christmas I bought myself this machine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSNPJi3p31I/AAAAAAAAEFI/Y3sojmp9yuM/s1600/IMG_4790.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSNPJi3p31I/AAAAAAAAEFI/Y3sojmp9yuM/s640/IMG_4790.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I really love it! I bought it on the 23rd of December, and have used it almost everyday since. Wow, it's amazing how good a person can feel, simply by taking 30 mins. out of your day to exercise. I'm trying to keep it up, and hopefully lose some of me in the process. Not a "Diet", but a lifestyle change. I'm not a big fan of the word "Diet". Tomorrow, it's off to see my doctor for a full medical checkup. Not my favorite thing to do. But, I figure it's a good way to start the new year. Fresh and determined to start a new. Wishing you all the best in 2011!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-1432990533352192985?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/1432990533352192985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=1432990533352192985' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1432990533352192985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1432990533352192985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TSNPJi3p31I/AAAAAAAAEFI/Y3sojmp9yuM/s72-c/IMG_4790.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2656258567192384396</id><published>2010-12-24T09:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T09:34:59.041-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From Our House to Yours..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;This is what&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Christmas&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;is all about...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv980190415MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;"Pa never had much compassion for the lazy or those who squandered their&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;means and then never had enough for the necessities. But for those who were&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;genuinely in need, his heart was as big as all outdoors. It was from him&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that I learned the greatest joy in life comes from giving, not from&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;receiving.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv980190415MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;1881. I was fifteen years old and feeling like the&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;world had caved in on me because there just hadn't been enough money to buy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me the rifle that I'd wanted for Christmas. We did the &amp;nbsp;chores early that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;night for some reason.I just figured Pa wanted a little extra time so we&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;could read in the Bible.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After supper was over I took my boots off and stretched out in front of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fireplace and waited for Pa to get down the old Bible. &amp;nbsp;I was still feeling&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry for myself and, to be honest, I wasn't in much of a mood to read&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;scriptures. But Pa didn't get the Bible, instead he bundled up again and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went outside. I couldn't figure it out because we had already done all the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chores. I didn't worry about it long though, I was too busy wallowing in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;self-pity. &amp;nbsp;Soon Pa came back in. &amp;nbsp;It was a cold clear night out and there&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was ice in his beard. "Come on, Matt," he said. "Bundle up good, it's cold&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out tonight." I was really upset then. Not only wasn't I getting the rifle&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for Christmas, now Pa was dragging me out in the &amp;nbsp;cold, and for no earthly&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;reason that I could see. &amp;nbsp;We'd already done all the chores, and I couldn't&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;think of anything else that needed doing, especially not on a night like&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;this. &amp;nbsp;But I knew Pa was not very patient at one dragging one's feet when&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he'd told &amp;nbsp;them to do something, so I got up and put my boots &amp;nbsp;back on and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got my cap, coat, and mittens. &amp;nbsp;Ma gave me a mysterious smile as I opened&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the door to leave the house. &amp;nbsp;Something was up, but I didn't know what..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv980190415MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outside, I became even more dismayed. There in front of the house was the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;work team, already hitched to the big sled. &amp;nbsp;Whatever it was we were going&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to do wasn't going to be a short, quick, little job. &amp;nbsp;I could tell. We never&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hitched up this sled unless we were going to haul a big load. &amp;nbsp;Pa was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;already up on the seat, reins in hand. &amp;nbsp;I reluctantly climbed up beside him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The cold was already biting at me. &amp;nbsp;I wasn't happy. &amp;nbsp;When I was on, Pa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pulled the sled &amp;nbsp;around the house and stopped in front of the woodshed. &amp;nbsp;He&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;got off and I followed. "I think we'll put on the high sideboards," he said.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Here, help me." &amp;nbsp;The high sideboards! &amp;nbsp;It had been a bigger job than I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanted to do with just the low sideboards on, but whatever &amp;nbsp;it was we were&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;going to do would be a lot bigger with the high side boards on.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After we had exchanged the sideboards, Pa went into the woodshed and came&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out with an armload of wood - the wood I'd spent all summer hauling down&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from the mountain, and then all fall sawing into blocks and splitting. What&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was he doing? &amp;nbsp;Finally I said something. &amp;nbsp;"Pa," I asked, "what are you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doing?" &amp;nbsp;"You been by the Widow Jensen's lately?" he asked. The Widow Jensen&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lived about two miles down the road. &amp;nbsp;Her husband had died a year or so&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before and left her with three children, the oldest being eight. &amp;nbsp;Sure, I'd&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;been by, but so what?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah," I said, "Why?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I rode by just today," Pa said. "Little Jakey was out digging around in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;woodpile trying to find a few chips. They're out of wood, Matt." &amp;nbsp;That was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all he said and then he turned and went back into &amp;nbsp;the woodshed for another&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;armload of wood. I followed him. &amp;nbsp;We loaded the sled so high that I began to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonder if the horses would be able to pull it. &amp;nbsp;Finally, Pa called a halt to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our loading, then we went to the smoke house and Pa took down a big ham and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a side of bacon. He handed them to me and told me to put them in the sled&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and wait. &amp;nbsp;When he returned he was carrying a sack of flour over his right&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shoulder and a smaller sack of something in his left hand. "What's in the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;little sack?" I asked. &amp;nbsp;Shoes, they're out of shoes. &amp;nbsp;Little Jakey just had&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gunny sacks wrapped around his feet when he was out in the woodpile this&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;morning. &amp;nbsp;I got the children a little candy too. &amp;nbsp;It just wouldn't be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Christmas without a &amp;nbsp;little candy."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv980190415MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We rode the two miles to Widow Jensen's pretty much in silence. &amp;nbsp;I tried to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;think through what Pa was doing. &amp;nbsp;We didn't have much by worldly standards.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course, we did have a big woodpile, though most &amp;nbsp;of what was left now was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;still in the form of logs that I would have to saw into blocks and split&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before we could use it. &amp;nbsp;We also had meat and flour, so we could spare that,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but I knew we didn't have any money, so why was Pa buying them shoes and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;candy? &amp;nbsp;Really, &amp;nbsp;why was he doing any of this? &amp;nbsp;Widow Jensen had closer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;neighbors than us; it shouldn't have been our concern.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We came in from the blind side of the Jensen house and unloaded the wood as&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quietly as possible, then we took the meat and flour and shoes to the door.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We knocked. &amp;nbsp;The door opened a crack and a timid &amp;nbsp;voice said, &amp;nbsp;"Who is it?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Lucas Miles, Ma'am, and my son, Matt, could we come in for a bit?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Widow Jensen opened the door and let us in. &amp;nbsp;She had a blanket wrapped&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;around her shoulders. &amp;nbsp;The children were wrapped in another and were sitting&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in front of the fireplace by a very small fire that hardly &amp;nbsp;gave off any&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;heat at all. &amp;nbsp;Widow Jensen fumbled with a match and finally lit the lamp.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We brought you a few things, Ma'am," Pa said and set down the sack of&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flour. &amp;nbsp;I put the meat on the table. &amp;nbsp;Then Pa handed her the sack that had&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the shoes in it. &amp;nbsp;She opened it hesitantly and took the &amp;nbsp;shoes out one pair&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at a time. &amp;nbsp;There was a pair for her and one for each of the children -&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sturdy shoes, the best, shoes that would last. &amp;nbsp;I watched her carefully.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She bit her lower lip to keep it from trembling and then tears filled her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eyes and started &amp;nbsp;running down her cheeks. &amp;nbsp;She looked up at Pa like she&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanted to say something, but it wouldn't come out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"We brought a load of wood too, Ma'am," Pa said. &amp;nbsp;He turned to me and said,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Matt, go bring in enough to last awhile. &amp;nbsp;Let's get that fire up to size&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and heat this place up." &amp;nbsp;I wasn't the same person when &amp;nbsp;I went back out to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bring in the wood. &amp;nbsp;I had a big&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;lump in my throat&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;and as much as I hate to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;admit it, there were tears in my eyes too. &amp;nbsp;In my mind I kept seeing those&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;three kids huddled around the fireplace and their mother standing there with&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tears running &amp;nbsp;down her cheeks with so much gratitude in her heart that she&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;couldn't speak.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv980190415MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My heart swelled within me and a joy that I'd never known before, filled my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soul. &amp;nbsp;I had given at Christmas many times before, but never when it had&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;made so much difference. &amp;nbsp;I could see we were literally &amp;nbsp;saving the lives of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;these people.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I soon had the fire blazing and everyone's spirits soared. &amp;nbsp;The kids started&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;giggling when Pa handed them each a piece of candy and Widow Jensen looked&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on with a smile that probably hadn't crossed her face &amp;nbsp;for a long time. &amp;nbsp;She&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;finally turned to us. "God bless you," she said. "I know the Lord has sent&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you. &amp;nbsp;The children and I have been praying that he would send one of his&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;angels to spare us."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In spite of myself, the lump returned to my throat and the tears welled up&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in my eyes again. &amp;nbsp;I'd never thought of Pa in those exact terms before, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after Widow Jensen mentioned it I could see that it was probably true. &amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was sure that a better man than Pa had never walked the earth. &amp;nbsp;I started&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;remembering all the times he had gone out of his way for Ma and me, and many&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;others. &amp;nbsp;The list seemed endless as I thought on it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pa insisted that everyone try on the shoes before we left. &amp;nbsp;I was amazed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when they all fit and I wondered how he had known what sizes to get. &amp;nbsp;Then I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;guessed that if he was on an errand for the Lord that the Lord would make&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sure he got the right sizes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;Tears were running down Widow Jensen's face again when we stood up to leave.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pa took each of the kids in his big arms and gave them a hug. &amp;nbsp;They clung to&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;him and didn't want us to go. &amp;nbsp;I could see that &amp;nbsp;they missed their Pa, and I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;was glad that I still had mine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv980190415MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the door Pa turned to Widow Jensen and said, "The Mrs. wanted me to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;invite you and the children over for Christmas dinner tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;The turkey&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;will be more than the three of us can eat, and a man can &amp;nbsp;get cantankerous&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if he has to eat turkey for too many meals. &amp;nbsp;We'll be by to get you about&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eleven. &amp;nbsp;It'll be nice to have some little ones around again. &amp;nbsp;Matt, here,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hasn't been little for quite a spell." &amp;nbsp;I was the youngest. &amp;nbsp;My two brothers&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and two sisters &amp;nbsp;had all married and had moved away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Widow Jensen nodded and said, "Thank you, Brother Miles. &amp;nbsp;I don't have to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;say, May the Lord bless you, I know for certain that He will."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Out on the sled I felt a warmth that came from deep within and I didn't even&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;notice the cold. &amp;nbsp;When we had gone a ways, Pa turned to me and said, "Matt,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want you to know something. &amp;nbsp;Your ma and me have &amp;nbsp;been tucking a little&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;money away here and there all year so we could buy that rifle for you, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we didn't have quite enough. Then yesterday a man who owed me a little money&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from years back came by to make things square. &amp;nbsp;Your ma and me were real&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;excited, &amp;nbsp;thinking that now we could get you that rifle, and I started into&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;town this morning to do just that, but on the way I saw little Jakey out&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;scratching in the woodpile with his feet wrapped in those gunny sacks and I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;knew what I had to do. &amp;nbsp;Son, I spent the money for shoes and a little candy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for those children. I hope you understand."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I understood, and my eyes became wet with tears again. &amp;nbsp;I understood very&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well, and I was so glad Pa had done it. &amp;nbsp;Now the rifle seemed very low on my&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;list of priorities. &amp;nbsp;Pa had given me a lot more. &amp;nbsp;He &amp;nbsp;had given me the look&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on Widow Jensen's face and the radiant smiles of her three children.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the rest of my life, whenever I saw any of the Jensens, or split a block&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of wood, I remembered, and remembering brought back that same joy I felt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;riding home beside Pa that night. Pa had given me much &amp;nbsp;more than a rifle&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that night, he had given me the best Christmas of my life."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxyiv980190415MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-8099107063600985984?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/8099107063600985984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=8099107063600985984' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8099107063600985984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8099107063600985984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/12/heres-sweet-story-so-worth-sharing.html' title='Here&apos;s A Sweet Story So Worth Sharing...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6345859975559707750</id><published>2010-12-20T11:15:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T15:42:24.373-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Candy Cane</title><content type='html'>The true meaning of the Candy Cane.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQ-O8bHYaxI/AAAAAAAAEE8/eofPmxsDoyY/s1600/images-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQ-O8bHYaxI/AAAAAAAAEE8/eofPmxsDoyY/s400/images-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQ-LCtg5_ZI/AAAAAAAAEE4/TcutVVU8fh4/s1600/4170095050_343f6c95d9_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQ-LCtg5_ZI/AAAAAAAAEE4/TcutVVU8fh4/s400/4170095050_343f6c95d9_o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the Candy Cane&lt;br /&gt;What do you see?&lt;br /&gt;Stripes that are red&lt;br /&gt;Like the blood shed for me&lt;br /&gt;White is for my Savior.&lt;br /&gt;Who's sinless and pure&lt;br /&gt;"J" is for Jesus My Lord, that's for sure!&lt;br /&gt;Turn it around&lt;br /&gt;And a staff you will see&lt;br /&gt;Jesus my shepherd&lt;br /&gt;Was born for Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Legend of the Candy Cane...A Candy Maker in Indiana wanted to  make a candy that would help us remember who Christmas is really about.  So he made a Christmas Candy Cane. He incorporated several symbols for  the birth, ministry, and death of Jesus Christ.He began with a  stick of pure white, hard candy. White to symbolize the virgin birth and  sinless nature of Jesus. Hard candy to symbolize the solid rock, the  foundation of the Church, and firmness of the promises of God.&lt;br /&gt;The  candy maker made the candy in the form of a "J" to represent the name  of Jesus. It also represented the staff of the "Good Shepherd".&lt;br /&gt;The  candy maker then included red stripes. He used three small stripes and a  large red stripe to represent the suffering Christ endured at the end  of his life.&lt;br /&gt;The candy became known as a Candy Cane - a decoration  seen at Christmas time. The meaning has faded, but still gives joy to  children young and old, whom Jesus loves and treasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never get tired of hearing this story...hope you enjoy it too!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;￼&lt;br /&gt;￼￼￼￼￼￼￼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;￼￼&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6345859975559707750?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6345859975559707750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6345859975559707750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6345859975559707750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6345859975559707750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/12/candy-cane.html' title='The Candy Cane'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQ-O8bHYaxI/AAAAAAAAEE8/eofPmxsDoyY/s72-c/images-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6199306275139194947</id><published>2010-12-17T10:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T10:36:53.191-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick..</title><content type='html'>This week has been nasty. I started the week off, on Monday coming down with the stomach flu. Wow, this has been a hard one. I'm actually still not over it, and it's been 5 days now. But, we'll get through it, one step at a time. Of course, I guess it didn't help that my hubby and daughter both got sick on Wednesday. K's been out of school for three days now. It totally flattens you out. So the flu bug is just raging at our house. Makes me just want to open all the windows and bring in that -13*C weather and let it come in and destroy this evil flu bug. Sounds almost like a crime fighter!! On a bright side, it is one week to Christmas, we could have gotten sick then, so it's fortunate that we did it now. I've decided to just accept what I get done and move on. I am usually a big cookie &amp; chocolate maker at Christmas. This year I've been just kind of out of it. Might be God's way of teaching this hard headed woman something!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQuG3TMCNBI/AAAAAAAAEEs/0fUOn36bhag/s1600/IMG_2334.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQuG3TMCNBI/AAAAAAAAEEs/0fUOn36bhag/s640/IMG_2334.JPG" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have a great weekend and stay healthy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6199306275139194947?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6199306275139194947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6199306275139194947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6199306275139194947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6199306275139194947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/12/sick.html' title='Sick..'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQuG3TMCNBI/AAAAAAAAEEs/0fUOn36bhag/s72-c/IMG_2334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6334367012282187662</id><published>2010-12-09T16:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T16:07:33.149-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 1976!!</title><content type='html'>Here's a picture of me at Christmas when I was 10 1/2 years old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQFQRNE8SOI/AAAAAAAAEEo/9WGBN-NS-X8/s1600/Leah+Christmas-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQFQRNE8SOI/AAAAAAAAEEo/9WGBN-NS-X8/s400/Leah+Christmas-01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Mom sewed my dress, and made my sister a matching dress. We were often mistaken for twins. Not sure why, some Mom's think it's so cute to have there girls dressed alike. We used to just hate it. And when I look at this picture, it makes me kind of laugh, and why is that? I hate long dresses!! Always have...just ask my family they'll tell you what I think of them. And namely because I'm the world's greatest clutz. If someone is going to step on her dress, or rip it, it'll be me!! It happened to my bridesmaid dress at my sister's wedding. One luck it was at the end of the day. Only I could do that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing it's Thursday already, I probably won't blog for awhile, so I will wish you a great weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6334367012282187662?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6334367012282187662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6334367012282187662' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6334367012282187662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6334367012282187662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-1976.html' title='Christmas 1976!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TQFQRNE8SOI/AAAAAAAAEEo/9WGBN-NS-X8/s72-c/Leah+Christmas-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5939334472153846562</id><published>2010-12-03T10:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T10:54:59.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Defining Me...</title><content type='html'>You know the last while, I've been wondering...who am I? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkb6TSFF1I/AAAAAAAAEEk/QebFvqYCJQo/s1600/best-04.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkb6TSFF1I/AAAAAAAAEEk/QebFvqYCJQo/s400/best-04.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me at 45.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkbZVVwDtI/AAAAAAAAEEg/JKQ8j6w6xWY/s1600/Leah%2527s+Grad-03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkbZVVwDtI/AAAAAAAAEEg/JKQ8j6w6xWY/s400/Leah%2527s+Grad-03.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me at my gradation in 1983 at 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkbLn8L4CI/AAAAAAAAEEc/j-6GHeJwI58/s1600/Leah+J-04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkbLn8L4CI/AAAAAAAAEEc/j-6GHeJwI58/s400/Leah+J-04.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me in 1967 at 2 1/2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkaiW8Ob8I/AAAAAAAAEEY/GYcz7KJ_57A/s1600/Mom+%2526+Leah+1968-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkaiW8Ob8I/AAAAAAAAEEY/GYcz7KJ_57A/s400/Mom+%2526+Leah+1968-02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm a daughter, here's a pic of me and Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkaMJrLjKI/AAAAAAAAEEU/QaAxjYbPJjE/s1600/Dad+%2526+his+girls-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkaMJrLjKI/AAAAAAAAEEU/QaAxjYbPJjE/s400/Dad+%2526+his+girls-01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm a daughter, here's a pic my Dad, me and my lil sister Laurie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkZvspywnI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/XW4gOT-ScLQ/s1600/Mom+%2526+her+girls+1968-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkZvspywnI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/XW4gOT-ScLQ/s400/Mom+%2526+her+girls+1968-01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm a talker and apparently very annoying,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;see the look on my Mom's face!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkZT0z15gI/AAAAAAAAEEM/kJRgpjNbX-U/s1600/Leah+%2526+Laurie+1968-04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkZT0z15gI/AAAAAAAAEEM/kJRgpjNbX-U/s400/Leah+%2526+Laurie+1968-04.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm a Big Sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkXSOneiZI/AAAAAAAAEEI/WmH4O89iKyU/s1600/5%253A21%253A09_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkXSOneiZI/AAAAAAAAEEI/WmH4O89iKyU/s400/5%253A21%253A09_7.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm a Wife! Best Day of my Life!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkXAFx24HI/AAAAAAAAEEE/gQoof793itU/s1600/best-18.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkXAFx24HI/AAAAAAAAEEE/gQoof793itU/s400/best-18.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I love and know this Man better today then I did 21 years ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkWho6VUII/AAAAAAAAEEA/vrgmOhyY-nA/s1600/10_8_08_5.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkWho6VUII/AAAAAAAAEEA/vrgmOhyY-nA/s400/10_8_08_5.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm a Mommy! The best thing that I've ever done in my life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I only wish I could have given her some brothers and sisters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkWOxVi0kI/AAAAAAAAED8/yZ_A4Ij7TEM/s1600/best-02.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkWOxVi0kI/AAAAAAAAED8/yZ_A4Ij7TEM/s400/best-02.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm so proud to be this sweet girl's Mama! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkVsZAjlQI/AAAAAAAAED4/o4ClHKsB3wg/s1600/Eva+%2526+Leah.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkVsZAjlQI/AAAAAAAAED4/o4ClHKsB3wg/s400/Eva+%2526+Leah.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I'm a friend. I know there is a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;big age difference between us.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;But, we've gotten to know&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;each other through music.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I consider her a great friend!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And as I think about it this just kind of touches the surface. I could think a few more things. Like animal lover, baker, cook, cleaner, but most of all. The most important thing is a Child of God. I am so thankful that my Lord Jesus felt that I was worth dying for. Wow, isn't that unbelievable. No matter what we've done, he forgives and takes away our sins, all we have to do is ask in his name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5939334472153846562?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5939334472153846562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5939334472153846562' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5939334472153846562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5939334472153846562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/12/defining-me.html' title='Defining Me...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPkb6TSFF1I/AAAAAAAAEEk/QebFvqYCJQo/s72-c/best-04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6966088086975964271</id><published>2010-11-29T10:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T10:13:29.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Look Outside My Window this Morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPPPSo9znLI/AAAAAAAAEDk/q2OjF6a-pOg/s1600/IMG_4703.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPPPSo9znLI/AAAAAAAAEDk/q2OjF6a-pOg/s640/IMG_4703.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPPPc3f487I/AAAAAAAAEDo/ONJ14pGLtDo/s1600/IMG_4704.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPPPc3f487I/AAAAAAAAEDo/ONJ14pGLtDo/s640/IMG_4704.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPPPwdp40-I/AAAAAAAAEDw/t1QDshbp1xM/s1600/IMG_4706.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPPPwdp40-I/AAAAAAAAEDw/t1QDshbp1xM/s640/IMG_4706.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPPP69vN74I/AAAAAAAAED0/WeY85hpG3y8/s1600/IMG_4707.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPPP69vN74I/AAAAAAAAED0/WeY85hpG3y8/s640/IMG_4707.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A windy cool snowy Monday...Sometimes I like those days, get's me inspired to get some work done around here. Hopefully!! Have a great Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6966088086975964271?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6966088086975964271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6966088086975964271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6966088086975964271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6966088086975964271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/11/look-outside-my-window-this-morning.html' title='A Look Outside My Window this Morning!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TPPPSo9znLI/AAAAAAAAEDk/q2OjF6a-pOg/s72-c/IMG_4703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-26670969713377406</id><published>2010-11-23T10:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T10:57:13.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow....</title><content type='html'>Can make even rotten things look....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOvxuimZTGI/AAAAAAAAEDc/PEHzTFuZLS8/s1600/IMG_4692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOvxuimZTGI/AAAAAAAAEDc/PEHzTFuZLS8/s400/IMG_4692.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;beautiful!! My daughter Kayla took this picture on Sunday, I thought it was worth sharing!! Have a great Tuesday, and enjoy the sunshine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-26670969713377406?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/26670969713377406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=26670969713377406' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/26670969713377406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/26670969713377406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/11/snow.html' title='Snow....'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOvxuimZTGI/AAAAAAAAEDc/PEHzTFuZLS8/s72-c/IMG_4692.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6102453770303112237</id><published>2010-11-17T09:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T09:46:18.447-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rich Peanut Butter Cookies!</title><content type='html'>Here's another recipe, I think is worth sharing! I received it from my sister-in-law, who is an excellent cook and baker. Actually both of my sil's are. Give it a try it's awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOP3Zcmb3VI/AAAAAAAAEDY/QRRNE47QPIY/s1600/IMG_4680.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOP3Zcmb3VI/AAAAAAAAEDY/QRRNE47QPIY/s400/IMG_4680.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rich Peanut Butter Cookies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mix:&lt;br /&gt;1 cup brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup softened, margarine &lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;And beat until creamy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add:&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 cup flour&lt;br /&gt;3/4 tsp. baking soda&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;Mix well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir in:&lt;br /&gt;1 cup peanut butter chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shape into 1 1/2 inch balls and dip the tops in some granulated sugar. Do not flatten. Place on a ungreased cookie sheet, bake 350*F for 9-10 mins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6102453770303112237?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6102453770303112237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6102453770303112237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6102453770303112237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6102453770303112237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/11/rich-peanut-butter-cookies.html' title='Rich Peanut Butter Cookies!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOP3Zcmb3VI/AAAAAAAAEDY/QRRNE47QPIY/s72-c/IMG_4680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-494623927819521910</id><published>2010-11-16T14:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T14:32:37.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Sugar Cookies!</title><content type='html'>This is my favorite sugar cookie recipe. I found it in a Co-op sales flyer many years ago. And it has stayed a family favorite ever since!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOLnzB2eIgI/AAAAAAAAEDU/dlIGAypWEBU/s1600/IMG_4673.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOLnzB2eIgI/AAAAAAAAEDU/dlIGAypWEBU/s400/IMG_4673.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;Red Sugar Cookies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup white sugar&lt;br /&gt;1   cup softened margarine&lt;br /&gt;1   egg&lt;br /&gt;1   tsp. cream of tartar of I use 1 1/2 tsp. baking powder&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. baking soda&lt;br /&gt;2   cups flour&lt;br /&gt;red sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a large bowl cream margarine and sugar until light. Add egg and mix well. Add flour, soda and baking powder. Mix well. Roll in small balls, dip in red sugar/green sugar or just plain granulated sugar works great too. The recipe says to flatten slightly with the bottom of a glass, I skip this step. I find the cookies flatten too make for me that way, I like a bit of a puffier cookie. So I just put them on sheets in balls and they flatten while baking. Bake 350*F oven for 8-9 mins until edges start to brown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-494623927819521910?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/494623927819521910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=494623927819521910' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/494623927819521910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/494623927819521910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/11/red-sugar-cookies.html' title='Red Sugar Cookies!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOLnzB2eIgI/AAAAAAAAEDU/dlIGAypWEBU/s72-c/IMG_4673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-7234703036606291030</id><published>2010-11-15T10:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T10:26:04.337-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have to Stop Cutting Down Trees....</title><content type='html'>This is getting serious!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOFeSkCbxVI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/AytNvEmo87A/s1600/image001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOFeSkCbxVI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/AytNvEmo87A/s400/image001.jpg" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Received this email the other day from a friend and it made me laugh. Thought I'd see if I could spread the laughter. If your offended I do apologize. I'm known to have a bit of a sick sense of humour!! Have a Marvelous Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-7234703036606291030?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/7234703036606291030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=7234703036606291030' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7234703036606291030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7234703036606291030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-have-to-stop-cutting-down-trees.html' title='We Have to Stop Cutting Down Trees....'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TOFeSkCbxVI/AAAAAAAAEDQ/AytNvEmo87A/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-1706498367246951354</id><published>2010-11-09T16:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T13:54:14.091-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Love....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNxJzWi6N7I/AAAAAAAAEDM/Atcj5BQwNsY/s1600/IMG_4668.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNxJzWi6N7I/AAAAAAAAEDM/Atcj5BQwNsY/s400/IMG_4668.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNnH-4Z14QI/AAAAAAAAEDI/2lw1iA330wA/s1600/IMG_4666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNnH-4Z14QI/AAAAAAAAEDI/2lw1iA330wA/s400/IMG_4666.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our cats just love our dog, they sit on him all the time. The trick is to get a picture, everytime they hear movement in the house they think it's feeding time!! Guess who feeds our daughter's pets?? Actually we stopped calling them her's, seeing we all the know it's the parents who really look after family pets. Am I right??!! That's ok, who couldn't love these guys?! Have a terrific Tuesday!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-1706498367246951354?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/1706498367246951354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=1706498367246951354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1706498367246951354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1706498367246951354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/11/love.html' title='Love....'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNxJzWi6N7I/AAAAAAAAEDM/Atcj5BQwNsY/s72-c/IMG_4668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2941596208713640335</id><published>2010-11-05T11:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T11:23:31.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kayla's Craft Inspiration!</title><content type='html'>So I've been having a hard time finding things to post about. Not a whole lot of exciting stuff happening around here!! Then the other day I went through our pictures in iphoto and came across this one... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNQsjYS5pFI/AAAAAAAAEDE/SGnl68OqzPo/s1600/IMG_4196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNQsjYS5pFI/AAAAAAAAEDE/SGnl68OqzPo/s400/IMG_4196.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kayla made this as a grad gift for her cousin Natasha, awhile back. And here was her source of inspiration..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNQr-tXKi_I/AAAAAAAAEDA/1sc9mjZ7GGc/s1600/IMG_4643.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNQr-tXKi_I/AAAAAAAAEDA/1sc9mjZ7GGc/s400/IMG_4643.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Kayla received this as a Christmas gift in 2007 from a good friend!! I like the look of both of them! What do you think? Have a good weekend and enjoy this beautiful weather!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNQqjJrWLUI/AAAAAAAAEC8/dgPeQYE57qU/s1600/IMG_4642.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNQnyxw5-9I/AAAAAAAAEC0/9gvbkrqYdiA/s1600/IMG_4196.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5473259453518443661-2941596208713640335?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2941596208713640335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2941596208713640335' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2941596208713640335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2941596208713640335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/11/kaylas-craft-inspiration.html' title='Kayla&apos;s Craft Inspiration!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TNQsjYS5pFI/AAAAAAAAEDE/SGnl68OqzPo/s72-c/IMG_4196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-1000886410887887474</id><published>2010-11-02T06:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T06:46:30.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>They Have Arrived!!</title><content type='html'>Grade 12 Pics!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TM_3L-3NoFI/AAAAAAAAECk/L9YUIGcT9w0/s1600/Grade+12+school+pic+color-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TM_3L-3NoFI/AAAAAAAAECk/L9YUIGcT9w0/s320/Grade+12+school+pic+color-1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TM_3TsZ0BjI/AAAAAAAAECo/7jpmFdt7K-c/s1600/Grade+12+school+pic+color-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TM_3TsZ0BjI/AAAAAAAAECo/7jpmFdt7K-c/s320/Grade+12+school+pic+color-2.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TM_3bGtEhKI/AAAAAAAAECs/lvsDIiq-YFE/s1600/Grade+12+school+pic+color-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TM_3bGtEhKI/AAAAAAAAECs/lvsDIiq-YFE/s320/Grade+12+school+pic+color-3.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TM_3i1Y-OfI/AAAAAAAAECw/AFjlZYTJ6C4/s1600/Grade+12+school+pic+color-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TM_3i1Y-OfI/AAAAAAAAECw/AFjlZYTJ6C4/s320/Grade+12+school+pic+color-4.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can't get over how different K looks from last year to this year. Changes are happening fast. I'm a proud Mama, last week, in 6 weeks time, she completed her grade 11 drafting course with a 98% and is now working on grade 12. She is supposed to take that next semester. So she's getting a big head start. (She just discovered drafting last year in grade 11, so she took, gr. 9 &amp; 10 last year, 1st &amp; 2nd semester and now in grade 12, it was gr. 11 and 12, 1st and 2nd semester.)Plus yesterday  she came home, and said she got a 99&amp; on her Math test. Wow, what's happening. All of your perseverance is paying off.  We are your biggest fans!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-1000886410887887474?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/1000886410887887474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=1000886410887887474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1000886410887887474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1000886410887887474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/11/they-have-arrived.html' title='They Have Arrived!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TM_3L-3NoFI/AAAAAAAAECk/L9YUIGcT9w0/s72-c/Grade+12+school+pic+color-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2074106502631149374</id><published>2010-10-27T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T11:47:41.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween: Oppression or Opportunity?</title><content type='html'>Here's an interesting article that I found courtesy of one of my facebook friends. Wow, I never knew this, but it makes so much sense. We Christians can use any situation as an outreach. After all, are we as Christians not in the mission field? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TMhVftkEHLI/AAAAAAAAECg/fk9SP8BquRQ/s1600/74683_178570_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="342" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TMhVftkEHLI/AAAAAAAAECg/fk9SP8BquRQ/s400/74683_178570_2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="productDetails"&gt;         &lt;h1 id="ctl00_Content_ArticleTemplate_Title"&gt;Halloween: Oppression or Opportunity?&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h2 id="ctl00_Content_ArticleTemplate_Author"&gt;Hank Hanegraaff&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h3 id="ctl00_Content_ArticleTemplate_AuthorPromo"&gt;Bible Answer Man&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="sharePanel" id="ShareIconList32033"&gt; &lt;a class="share_email" href="http://www.crosswalk.com/1168227/page0/" title="Email this"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="share_more" href="http://www.crosswalk.com/1168227/page0/#" id="moreShareButton57679" title="More"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="articleContent"&gt;   &lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;A  myriad of questions have been raised about Halloween. Should Christians  participate in Halloween? What should our attitude be towards Halloween?  Should we simply ignore it? Should we vigorously attack it? Or should  we, as Christians, find ways in which to accommodate it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Before  offering some suggestions on how we as Christians might best relate to  Halloween, I think it would be appropriate to first consider the pagan  origin of Halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The  celebration of Halloween, also known as the witches' new year, is rooted  in the ancient pagan calendar which divided the year into Summer and  Winter by two fire festivals. Before the birth of Christ, the day we  know as Halloween was part of the Celtic Feast of Samhain (sah-ween).  This feast was a celebration of Druid priests from Britain and France  and commemorated the beginning of Winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;It  was a night on which the veil between the present world and the world  beyond was pierced. The festivals were marked by animal sacrifices,  offerings to the dead, and bonfires in recognition of departed souls. It  was believed that on this night demons, witches, hobgoblins, and elves  were released en masse to harass and to oppress the living. For  self-preservation many Druids would dress up as witches, devils, and  ghouls, and would even involve themselves in demonic activities and thus  make themselves immune from attack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;In  direct response to this pagan tradition, the early Christian church  moved a festive celebration called All Saints' Day from May to November 1  and renamed it All Hallows' Eve, from which we get the word Halloween.  This was an overt attempt on the part of believers to infiltrate pagan  tradition with the truth of the gospel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;It  was a bold evangelistic move designed to demonstrate that only the power  of the resurrected Christ could protect men and women from the  destructive ploys of Satan and his minions. This was a time in which  they boldly proclaimed the marvelous fact of the resurrection and the  lordship of Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Believers  in post-Christian America today should do no less. Halloween can be for  us, like the early Christian church, an open door for evangelism. The  deception of Halloween, with its witches, demons, skeletons, and  allusions to death, can become a powerful springboard to demonstrate the  dramatic power of Christ to redeem us from death, to fill us with His  Spirit, and to give our lives meaning, purpose, and direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;There  are three specific things which I would suggest that you and your  family plan for next Halloween: First of all, I would use Halloween as  an opportunity to communicate to your children, your family members, and  your friends that although death and the grave are very real, we are  more than conquerors over the powers of darkness through Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Second,  this is an appropriate time to consider the saints who have gone on  before us - those loved ones who make the thought of heaven sweet. Even  now my mind goes back to precious moments of days spent with Walter  Martin. When I think of heaven, I think not only of what it will be like  to meet Jesus Christ, but I think of what it will be like to be  reunited with this marvelous saint who has had such a significant impact  not only on my life but the lives of countless others as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This  is also a great opportunity to share with my children the life of a  saintly grandmother who prayed earnestly for me night after night while I  was engulfed in a life of sin. Although she is no longer with us, the  answers to her prayers live on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Christians,  this is not a time to look the other way as we do so often when passing  by a graveyard. Halloween is not a time for avoidance; this is an  opportunity, so seize the moment! Death, demons, pain, and suffering are  real in a cursed creation. All of us have to struggle with it, and so  will our children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;This  is not a time for glib and superficial answers - this is a time to  build intimate and lasting relationships with those whom God has  entrusted to our care. This is the time to reach them and to nurture  them in the rich traditions of the Christian faith. Let your children  know that Satan is not a character dressed in a red union suit with  horns and a pitchfork; instead, he is a very real and powerful adversary  whose goal is to steal, kill, and destroy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Finally,  let me suggest that this would be a time to share some of the great  classics of the Christian faith with your children. Perhaps you could  curl up on the floor with them before a roaring fire and read to them  from Pilgrim's Progress, or from C. S. Lewis's masterful work The Lion,  The Witch, and The Wardrobe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes,  this is not a time to curse the darkness, but a time to light a candle.  If we are indeed serious about making an impact on a lost and dying  world, Halloween represents not just satanic oppression but a strategic  opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Reprinted with permission of  &lt;strong&gt;Christian Research Institute&lt;/strong&gt;. For more information about CRI, and further resources on Halloween, visit &lt;a href="http://www.equip.org/"&gt;www.equip.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Christian Research Institute, P.O. Box 7000, Rancho Santa Margarita, CA 92688&lt;/span&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/5473259453518443661-2074106502631149374?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.crosswalk.com' title='Halloween: Oppression or Opportunity?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2074106502631149374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2074106502631149374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2074106502631149374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2074106502631149374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/10/halloween-oppression-or-opportunity.html' title='Halloween: Oppression or Opportunity?'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TMhVftkEHLI/AAAAAAAAECg/fk9SP8BquRQ/s72-c/74683_178570_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-3940426516065333272</id><published>2010-10-25T15:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T15:51:40.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>Today is my Mom &amp;amp; Dad's 46th wedding anniversary!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TMXsdMob1pI/AAAAAAAAECc/5IH02xtJcI0/s1600/SendPicture0+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TMXsdMob1pI/AAAAAAAAECc/5IH02xtJcI0/s640/SendPicture0+2.jpg" width="505" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And it's also my parents-in-law's wedding anniversary today too. They have been married for 57 years!! I wish I had a picture of them at there wedding, I know my sister-in-law has one. So I can't post a pic of them, but maybe one day I'll get my hands on one!! The legacy of marriage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-3940426516065333272?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/3940426516065333272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=3940426516065333272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3940426516065333272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3940426516065333272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TMXsdMob1pI/AAAAAAAAECc/5IH02xtJcI0/s72-c/SendPicture0+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4403429363296658126</id><published>2010-10-19T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:55:13.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Home...</title><content type='html'>Today, I decided to do a post on what I saw on my way to the mailbox this morning... This is looking west at the end of my driveway...Notice all leaves have fallen, and yet it still to me looks so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TL28rUQOcnI/AAAAAAAAECI/0r6UY-84lu4/s1600/IMG_4626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TL28rUQOcnI/AAAAAAAAECI/0r6UY-84lu4/s400/IMG_4626.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's a picture of all the bales are neighbors have produced for the winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TL281Dp3fWI/AAAAAAAAECM/68AxqAFM5ks/s1600/IMG_4627.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TL281Dp3fWI/AAAAAAAAECM/68AxqAFM5ks/s400/IMG_4627.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here's a old barn, on our neighbors land right across from our driveway. I never get tired of looking at this old building. It has been the back drop for many a picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TL28_MunjEI/AAAAAAAAECQ/LoWlaNpo5Ew/s1600/IMG_4628.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TL28_MunjEI/AAAAAAAAECQ/LoWlaNpo5Ew/s400/IMG_4628.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And here is a picture of our house and yard as you walk on the driveway. Notice the bush and there is allot of it surrounding our yard. Which means in fall lots of leaves to clean up. And I mean lots!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TL29QFd2H3I/AAAAAAAAECU/QRDBXtWkSJc/s1600/IMG_4631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TL29QFd2H3I/AAAAAAAAECU/QRDBXtWkSJc/s400/IMG_4631.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well that's my little stroll in "Haskettland"!! Hope you enjoyed it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4403429363296658126?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4403429363296658126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4403429363296658126' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4403429363296658126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4403429363296658126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/10/home.html' title='Home...'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TL28rUQOcnI/AAAAAAAAECI/0r6UY-84lu4/s72-c/IMG_4626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4709546088645097004</id><published>2010-10-14T15:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:56:01.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Cleaning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TLdpgopprUI/AAAAAAAAECE/eswhkPJTiRA/s1600/Fall+2007-04.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TLdpgopprUI/AAAAAAAAECE/eswhkPJTiRA/s400/Fall+2007-04.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Been doing lots of fall cleaning outside. Mainly mulching lots of leaves and cutting allot of grass. I am, so thankful for the great weather so that I was able to get it done. I think this might be the first year that I got so much accomplished. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4709546088645097004?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4709546088645097004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4709546088645097004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4709546088645097004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4709546088645097004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-cleaning.html' title='Fall Cleaning!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TLdpgopprUI/AAAAAAAAECE/eswhkPJTiRA/s72-c/Fall+2007-04.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-8067283807172877410</id><published>2010-10-09T17:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T11:03:18.713-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TLDp8Xdju3I/AAAAAAAAECA/x4LTVaT101w/s1600/the+essence+of+ugly.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TLDp8Xdju3I/AAAAAAAAECA/x4LTVaT101w/s640/the+essence+of+ugly.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(This picture is courtesy of our good neighbors, Alan and Helen Warkentin.)&lt;br /&gt;God bless and have a wonderful weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-8067283807172877410?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/8067283807172877410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=8067283807172877410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8067283807172877410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8067283807172877410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TLDp8Xdju3I/AAAAAAAAECA/x4LTVaT101w/s72-c/the+essence+of+ugly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2107005919600616049</id><published>2010-10-07T15:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T11:04:05.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Waiting Game!!</title><content type='html'>Our Dog Spike loves to hunt!! In fact just this afternoon Alvin was out hunting a bit, once he was done with that it was time to go into the shop and get some work done....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TK4nq4wsrII/AAAAAAAAEB8/A0twyDSngJk/s1600/IMG_4622.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TK4nq4wsrII/AAAAAAAAEB8/A0twyDSngJk/s640/IMG_4622.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and this guy waits at the shop door, just in case he should decide to do some more hunting!! "If that fellers going to leave the shop, I'm on his trail"!!! I love it, it's so funny!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2107005919600616049?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2107005919600616049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2107005919600616049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2107005919600616049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2107005919600616049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/10/waiting-game.html' title='The Waiting Game!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TK4nq4wsrII/AAAAAAAAEB8/A0twyDSngJk/s72-c/IMG_4622.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-849959906484973547</id><published>2010-10-04T14:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:57:55.828-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemade Buns 101</title><content type='html'>I've had a few people ask me for my bun recipe, and seeing today I baked some, I thought I'd share it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TKopQGw_mQI/AAAAAAAAEB4/ERypKUJGs0c/s1600/IMG_4620.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TKopQGw_mQI/AAAAAAAAEB4/ERypKUJGs0c/s400/IMG_4620.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;u&gt;Homemade&amp;nbsp; Buns&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp. sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 Tbsp. yeast (I use traditional, I don't care for fast rise, don't like the taste of it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix water and sugar then stir together, now sprinkle in the yeast, do not stir, just leave it. Put it in nice warm place. I put it in my oven with oven light on for 10 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups milk&lt;br /&gt;1 cup canola oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix the three ingredients together and I then heat it up in the microwave until it's nice and warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 eggs (beaten)&lt;br /&gt;1 Tbsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now beat together the eggs, salt and sugar. Put it in your kneading bowl, then I add the warmed milk, water and oil mixture. Now I add the yeast mixture, just give it a bit of a stir after it's been proofed, then add to bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 cups flour (approximate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you add the flour to the dough. I do this all by hand, because I find it's good therapy in keeping your hands strong and limber. It says to add 12 cups, but I find some days that's all you need but other days you can add another 2-4 cups more. It depends on the humidity in the air. Strange I know! Now let it rise for 2 hours, I put it in my oven with the light on. I also put on a few tea towels over the dough so it doesn't dry out. Once it has risen for 2 hours, you can cut off a small piece of dough (bigger than a golf ball put smaller than a baseball) roll it onto the table until it makes a nice smooth ball, and put on your cookie sheet, again cover with a tea towel. Once your done that, let it rise for another hour on the pan. Bake in a 400*F oven for about 20 mins or so. This recipe usually makes about 5 dozen. If you wanted to make it into wholewheat buns you can do that too. You could do 6 cups white flour and the rest wholewheat. That would work nicely. Have a great Monday!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-849959906484973547?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/849959906484973547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=849959906484973547' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/849959906484973547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/849959906484973547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/10/homemade-buns-101.html' title='Homemade Buns 101'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TKopQGw_mQI/AAAAAAAAEB4/ERypKUJGs0c/s72-c/IMG_4620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5910260970174090173</id><published>2010-09-30T19:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:58:30.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not Much of a Dreamer, But....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TKUsWT5bm_I/AAAAAAAAEBw/80oHAcmkvqo/s1600/37789_417380628433_190977078433_4928228_2067039_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TKUsWT5bm_I/AAAAAAAAEBw/80oHAcmkvqo/s400/37789_417380628433_190977078433_4928228_2067039_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this kitchen from Ikea could get me into it!! I just love the white, and all the storage. Particularly the fact that these cupboards are just plain and simple. My brown oak cabinets with all the fancy groves are so hard to keep clean. Not nice. Plain and simple, sounds good to me! I know I will never get a kitchen like this, but it's cheap to dream!! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5910260970174090173?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5910260970174090173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5910260970174090173' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5910260970174090173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5910260970174090173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-not-much-of-dreamer-but.html' title='I&apos;m not Much of a Dreamer, But....'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TKUsWT5bm_I/AAAAAAAAEBw/80oHAcmkvqo/s72-c/37789_417380628433_190977078433_4928228_2067039_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-1420523794097666413</id><published>2010-09-28T09:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:58:48.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun Shining Through the Fog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TKH-XaRHvPI/AAAAAAAAEBs/cOSmB9WFzlE/s1600/IMG_4617.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TKH-XaRHvPI/AAAAAAAAEBs/cOSmB9WFzlE/s400/IMG_4617.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This morning we had allot of thick fog, and it was so cool to see the sun shining brightly through the fog. Sort of like God saying, although your life my be uncertain sometimes, I can lead you through your trials. Whether that be personal pain, loss of a loved one or simply that your feeling a little down. Just take his hand and say you'll follow him. Have a great Sunny Tuesday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-1420523794097666413?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/1420523794097666413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=1420523794097666413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1420523794097666413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1420523794097666413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/09/sun-shining-through-fog.html' title='The Sun Shining Through the Fog!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TKH-XaRHvPI/AAAAAAAAEBs/cOSmB9WFzlE/s72-c/IMG_4617.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6089385264321896363</id><published>2010-09-23T14:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T17:07:25.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy Days, Soup and Cookies!!!</title><content type='html'>Today, this being a rainy day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJupV9n1psI/AAAAAAAAEBk/kAfx9lR82Ao/s1600/IMG_4612.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJupV9n1psI/AAAAAAAAEBk/kAfx9lR82Ao/s400/IMG_4612.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to spend some time in the kitchen. Made this big pot of hamburger soup..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJupAI9eZgI/AAAAAAAAEBc/lpd05nnDpi8/s1600/IMG_4605.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJupAI9eZgI/AAAAAAAAEBc/lpd05nnDpi8/s400/IMG_4605.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And made a batch of oatmeal cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJuoKVZ856I/AAAAAAAAEBU/Fvf3jnQ4Kh8/s1600/IMG_4608.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJuoKVZ856I/AAAAAAAAEBU/Fvf3jnQ4Kh8/s400/IMG_4608.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does food often bring us such comfort when it's cool and rainy? Or is it just me? Have a super day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6089385264321896363?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6089385264321896363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6089385264321896363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6089385264321896363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6089385264321896363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/09/rainy-days-soup-and-cookies.html' title='Rainy Days, Soup and Cookies!!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJupV9n1psI/AAAAAAAAEBk/kAfx9lR82Ao/s72-c/IMG_4612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-3772840908407763081</id><published>2010-09-17T08:55:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T17:27:18.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Eternal Journey, no Money Necessary</title><content type='html'>This morning, after reading my daily devotion, I was reminded of something that really meant allot to me, a few years back. We were cleaning my Grandparents apartment after they passed away in 2004. Here's a picture of my Grandpa Jake N. Klassen, he passed away January 21, 2004, at the age of 93.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJNzY4qXYWI/AAAAAAAAEBM/8434ZOAlFFQ/s1600/Klassen2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJNzY4qXYWI/AAAAAAAAEBM/8434ZOAlFFQ/s400/Klassen2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517880839823122786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my Grandma Katherina (Tien) Doerksen Klassen passed away November 2,2004, at the age of 89.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJNzVbsoL8I/AAAAAAAAEBE/Cj5n8da_XAo/s1600/Katharina+Klassen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJNzVbsoL8I/AAAAAAAAEBE/Cj5n8da_XAo/s400/Katharina+Klassen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517880780508377026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both in the same year, so the apartment was still filled with items from the both of them. To think of one, was to think of the other. For me it couldn't be separated. What was so meaning full to me, was what was left behind. The money, purses, wallets. On the table the same as always, was Grandpa's wallet and Grandma's purse. Where they were going they no longer needed them. It's funny how hard we work on earth for what we put in our wallets, when in the end, it's no longer needed. The only admission we pay is by accepting Christ in our hearts, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son that whosoever believes in him with not perish but have eternal life. John 3:16.&lt;/span&gt; Which means that we can all get to heaven, whether we are poor, or middle class, or wealthy on earth. On our eternal journey, it isn't going to make one bit of difference. Isn't it awesome to know that God loves us, no matter what. Thankyou Jesus! Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-3772840908407763081?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/3772840908407763081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=3772840908407763081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3772840908407763081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3772840908407763081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-eternal-journey-no-money-necessary.html' title='Our Eternal Journey, no Money Necessary'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJNzY4qXYWI/AAAAAAAAEBM/8434ZOAlFFQ/s72-c/Klassen2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2917328750673358476</id><published>2010-09-16T10:15:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T10:29:12.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketches</title><content type='html'>I found this really neat &lt;a href="http://www.dumpr.net/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; yesterday, where you can download a picture and have it sketched. So I tried it out on a couple old pics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJI0_Pn3rVI/AAAAAAAAEA8/MoQKc-foMjI/s1600/Mommy+%26+Kayla+%40+the+hospital.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJI0_Pn3rVI/AAAAAAAAEA8/MoQKc-foMjI/s400/Mommy+%26+Kayla+%40+the+hospital.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517530754612440402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJI03YpNkwI/AAAAAAAAEA0/XgOdT7cnGrs/s1600/Kayla+5+weeks+old.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJI03YpNkwI/AAAAAAAAEA0/XgOdT7cnGrs/s400/Kayla+5+weeks+old.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517530619595035394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJI0uTyAfUI/AAAAAAAAEAs/iSMMI1hb0-A/s1600/Kayla+all+wrapped+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJI0uTyAfUI/AAAAAAAAEAs/iSMMI1hb0-A/s400/Kayla+all+wrapped+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517530463670926658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give's it such a different look, doesn't it? Of course for more money, you can purchase a membership that would take you to the better quality stage. I wasn't interested, just fooling around a bit. The reason I was looking for a website that would sketch pictures, was because I had a brainwave of making an album with scrapbook and card layout ideas. Kayla has done allot of cards, so I thought maybe I could run them through this site and make a sketch. Worked quite neat, some pictures being better than others. The cards made with lighter colored papers didn't turn out as well. I haven't found a binder for my project yet, once I do I'll post it. Have a great Thursday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2917328750673358476?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2917328750673358476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2917328750673358476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2917328750673358476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2917328750673358476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/09/sketches.html' title='Sketches'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TJI0_Pn3rVI/AAAAAAAAEA8/MoQKc-foMjI/s72-c/Mommy+%26+Kayla+%40+the+hospital.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-3246111125394784152</id><published>2010-09-14T10:26:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T11:06:07.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Mess of Beasts!!</title><content type='html'>I feel that our life, the last while has been taken over by animals!! We actually, had an offer to take this guy off our hands yesterday, but I am not ready to let him go. He's not perfect, but I love the little guy. He's actually not even a year yet. Hard to believe. I think he was born in October some time, I've forgotten the exact date. I'm thinking once he makes it to the one year mark, we'll do something about his eyes, and then have them operated on. The vet thought they might clear up on there own, but no such luck. Right now, I haven't taken allot of pictures of him, because everyone is so shocked by his eyes. We should have named him "Charlie Daniels" after the whiskey, seeing he looks a little like he's had one to many!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TI-VJ8BAEdI/AAAAAAAAEAk/AO3gZPmfVLw/s1600/IMG_4588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TI-VJ8BAEdI/AAAAAAAAEAk/AO3gZPmfVLw/s400/IMG_4588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516792066513834450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course is our mess of cats.....and I means cats.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TI-U2xD54BI/AAAAAAAAEAc/9MdQzKj7Oc4/s1600/IMG_4592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TI-U2xD54BI/AAAAAAAAEAc/9MdQzKj7Oc4/s400/IMG_4592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516791737155706898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cats.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TI-UfNdUYZI/AAAAAAAAEAU/ZxKFb7sLEFg/s1600/IMG_4591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TI-UfNdUYZI/AAAAAAAAEAU/ZxKFb7sLEFg/s400/IMG_4591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516791332461633938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have our white Perisan one named Jack, who we've had a long, long time. We love him to bits, he's a no fuss kind of guy. Then we have our Mama cat Kitty, who doesn't come around as much as she used to. She's a very good hunter, but that's not all she does she came back expecting another litter. Yikes, we haven't even gotten rid of the last batch!! Of that batch it's down to, three males..Socks (dark gray with white feet that look like socks), Fuzzy (who we nickname Fuz for obvious reasons! Very fuzzy!) And then we have a calico one, who sorry to say we haven't even name him. We had two identical calico's for awhile, now one has disappeared. Must have been killed. So we could never tell him apart to be able to name them. Seeing one was a girl, and one was a boy. So I guess we'll have to think of something..And then we have another male cat that adopted us, don't know where he originally came from, but to him we are family, we named him Charlie Brown!! So if you have been counting that is.....One dog and 6 cats....with more buns in the oven so to speak. It is very noisy at feeding time!! I guess we will see how winter goes, we often find the cold we'll tell what kind of cat you have. Some handle it no problem at all, and some simply pass away, because of the extreme temps. I really wouldn't mind a few less cats!! I'm starting to feel like an old lady with her cats!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-3246111125394784152?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/3246111125394784152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=3246111125394784152' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3246111125394784152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3246111125394784152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-mess-of-beasts.html' title='One Mess of Beasts!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TI-VJ8BAEdI/AAAAAAAAEAk/AO3gZPmfVLw/s72-c/IMG_4588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2612850724296908402</id><published>2010-09-09T09:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T10:23:57.637-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last, of the First Days, of High School!</title><content type='html'>Where has the time gone..sob..sob. Can't believe that today is the last, first day of high school picture that I will take of Kayla. I have been doing it, ever since Kayla started school. It's fun seeing the progression from one grade to the next. Here's her journey through high school..&lt;br /&gt;Grade 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIj2v1wlCyI/AAAAAAAAEAM/rIOnFnzQsrs/s1600/Gr.+9Kayla+first+day-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIj2v1wlCyI/AAAAAAAAEAM/rIOnFnzQsrs/s400/Gr.+9Kayla+first+day-2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514929045460290338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grade 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIj2kG65qGI/AAAAAAAAEAE/eJB47Wu5Dtc/s1600/Gr.+10Kayla+first+day-3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIj2kG65qGI/AAAAAAAAEAE/eJB47Wu5Dtc/s400/Gr.+10Kayla+first+day-3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514928843908556898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grade 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIj2SVKPj2I/AAAAAAAAD_8/Zzt_2pK4JGs/s1600/Gr.+11Kayla+first+day-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIj2SVKPj2I/AAAAAAAAD_8/Zzt_2pK4JGs/s400/Gr.+11Kayla+first+day-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514928538493357922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grade 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIj2HfoPQuI/AAAAAAAAD_0/yP-1TIBbIW8/s1600/Gr.+12Kayla+first+day-1+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIj2HfoPQuI/AAAAAAAAD_0/yP-1TIBbIW8/s400/Gr.+12Kayla+first+day-1+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514928352324960994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing God's richest blessings on you Kayla, as you complete Grade 12, and seek the Lord's guidance for your future. Don't worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Matthew 6:34. In all thy ways acknowledge him and he will direct thy path. Proverbs 3:6. With Jesus in the lead, all things are possible. Happy first day, have a fun and fulfilling last year!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2612850724296908402?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2612850724296908402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2612850724296908402' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2612850724296908402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2612850724296908402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-of-first-days-of-high-school.html' title='The Last, of the First Days, of High School!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIj2v1wlCyI/AAAAAAAAEAM/rIOnFnzQsrs/s72-c/Gr.+9Kayla+first+day-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-7445838085347163411</id><published>2010-09-06T09:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T09:48:55.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Labour Day!!</title><content type='html'>When we think about labour around here, this is what we think of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIT-PETJdeI/AAAAAAAAD_k/t_7w3XVwBJc/s1600/IMG_0795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIT-PETJdeI/AAAAAAAAD_k/t_7w3XVwBJc/s400/IMG_0795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513811378613876194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This awesome man who provides for us by the sweat of his brow and the hard work of his hands. My daughter Kayla took this awesome picture a few years ago. I'm not saying it's awesome just to brag, but if anyone has every tried to take a picture of someone welding knows how hard it can be. She did a great job, simply capturing the man that we love, labouring!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Labour Day, everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-7445838085347163411?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/7445838085347163411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=7445838085347163411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7445838085347163411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/7445838085347163411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-labour-day.html' title='Happy Labour Day!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIT-PETJdeI/AAAAAAAAD_k/t_7w3XVwBJc/s72-c/IMG_0795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5944286108650309105</id><published>2010-09-04T10:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T10:38:47.225-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Mood, to Scrap!</title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I've done some scrapbooking. But, the last while, I've been feeling more and more, that I need to get into it again. Take some time for myself, and do something just for me. Over time I've come to the conclusion, that we all see things differently, therefore, how I scrap a page, may not be what others would think is nice or how they would do it. And I'm totally ok with that. It's all about being creative, being yourself and having fun!! I've never really been that creative, but I'm trying to let the Lord lead me, and see what he has in store for my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first page was picture that Kayla and I took last summer while just bumming around home, spending time "together" sitting on the front porch. Therefore I tied in the house's to symbolize home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIJkLU8T1VI/AAAAAAAAD_c/ZPA_bWE1Pa4/s1600/IMG_4581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIJkLU8T1VI/AAAAAAAAD_c/ZPA_bWE1Pa4/s400/IMG_4581.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513079039617914194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next two, is a two page layout... It's when Kayla was 7 years old, and she got her first dog, Daisy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIJj6uq10HI/AAAAAAAAD_U/lOxCNzqhNrk/s1600/IMG_4582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIJj6uq10HI/AAAAAAAAD_U/lOxCNzqhNrk/s400/IMG_4582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513078754466189426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIJio4FtLPI/AAAAAAAAD_M/hL2CewL-BTM/s1600/IMG_4583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIJio4FtLPI/AAAAAAAAD_M/hL2CewL-BTM/s400/IMG_4583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513077348245515506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it was also the beginning when she learnt allot about life and death. Our dog Daisy died one month after we brought her home, in a freak accident, on our yard. And she has faced death, far more than any child should. But, at the same time, we didn't want to shelter her from it. It's a part of life's journey. I hope you enjoyed looking at my layouts, now that I've gotten back into it, I feel the need to do it more!! Have a great long weekend, God Bless!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5944286108650309105?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5944286108650309105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5944286108650309105' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5944286108650309105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5944286108650309105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/09/in-mood-to-scrap.html' title='In the Mood, to Scrap!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TIJkLU8T1VI/AAAAAAAAD_c/ZPA_bWE1Pa4/s72-c/IMG_4581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6190420142814270387</id><published>2010-08-30T19:23:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T19:49:03.571-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Muskrat Monday!!</title><content type='html'>This morning we had a little visitor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxNpmcPpNI/AAAAAAAAD_A/WCgXZ6ECVMI/s1600/IMG_4551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxNpmcPpNI/AAAAAAAAD_A/WCgXZ6ECVMI/s400/IMG_4551.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511365421083632850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Muskrat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxNSUMl9dI/AAAAAAAAD-4/Se-sLhknxtY/s1600/IMG_4552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxNSUMl9dI/AAAAAAAAD-4/Se-sLhknxtY/s400/IMG_4552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511365021049157074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were alerted by this event by our Hound Dog, Spike. (And yes, we are aware that his eyes do not look very nice, he has cherry eye, and no it will not get better on it's own, we will have to take him to the vet for surgery. We've been asked this question a few times before!! ) Anyway on with my story, he just kept howling and howling, in that typical hound dog kind of sound! So I went to check it out, camera in tow, just in case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxM5Ge9X4I/AAAAAAAAD-w/k9d7qR3WwEY/s1600/IMG_4553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxM5Ge9X4I/AAAAAAAAD-w/k9d7qR3WwEY/s400/IMG_4553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511364587871362946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tried everything to get that little guy to come out. Notice the weeds around the tire are totally flattened. But, the rat would not budge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxMidgtulI/AAAAAAAAD-o/5pq8gEWlQmI/s1600/IMG_4554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxMidgtulI/AAAAAAAAD-o/5pq8gEWlQmI/s400/IMG_4554.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511364198915750482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next one of our cats, Charlie wanted to see what all the fuss was about, but Spike let him know with a growl that this was no place for him!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxMLXG-0HI/AAAAAAAAD-g/r9Q0eRFfDPc/s1600/IMG_4555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxMLXG-0HI/AAAAAAAAD-g/r9Q0eRFfDPc/s400/IMG_4555.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511363802060214386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he sat there, and sat there all morning. Even through the rain. But, unfortunately while he was doing something else the muskrat got away. Our other dog would have gotten it in a flash, he had Jack Russel Terrier in him and we personal saw him kill a muskrat in a very short time. Very gross, but interesting how different breeds of dogs rely on what's in there genes. So this was our major event for today! I wonder what will happen tomorrow??!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6190420142814270387?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6190420142814270387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6190420142814270387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6190420142814270387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6190420142814270387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/muskrat-monday.html' title='Muskrat Monday!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THxNpmcPpNI/AAAAAAAAD_A/WCgXZ6ECVMI/s72-c/IMG_4551.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5116692511364664344</id><published>2010-08-27T09:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T09:56:50.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Photo From a Friend!</title><content type='html'>I had this sweet email from a friend today with this picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THfRjd7j3oI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/c0TXy7uWPN4/s1600/100_8489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 362px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THfRjd7j3oI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/c0TXy7uWPN4/s400/100_8489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510103076371160706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made my day! Have a great weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5116692511364664344?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5116692511364664344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5116692511364664344' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5116692511364664344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5116692511364664344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/beautiful-photo-from-friend.html' title='A Beautiful Photo From a Friend!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THfRjd7j3oI/AAAAAAAAD-Y/c0TXy7uWPN4/s72-c/100_8489.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-1274134136320155109</id><published>2010-08-25T09:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T10:00:31.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love Old Buildings!</title><content type='html'>I have always had a love and facination for old buildings. When we go for a ride and we see these abandoned buildings, I think about things such as...What kind of memories did they have there? Why did they leave? Often the windows are broken out and the doors are open wide. Maybe an old rusty tricycle is in the yard. People lived here once, where did they go? I feel, kind of a sadness, of days gone by. It's funny, because I have only shared this interest with a few people, looking through my Dad's slides these were pictures that I found....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THUtQC7xCmI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/HCO6J8DasnM/s1600/5:26:10_34"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THUtQC7xCmI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/HCO6J8DasnM/s400/5:26:10_34" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509359472846375522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THUssuO03LI/AAAAAAAAD-A/Xps0mhlFaEY/s1600/5:26:10_32"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THUssuO03LI/AAAAAAAAD-A/Xps0mhlFaEY/s400/5:26:10_32" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509358865993751730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has had some of the same thoughts as me. We've never talked about it, now on film I see that we are linked without words.  Life is precious and is done in the twinkle of an eye. Savor it, and enjoy how good we all have it! I know I'm going to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-1274134136320155109?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/1274134136320155109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=1274134136320155109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1274134136320155109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1274134136320155109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-love-old-buildings.html' title='I Love Old Buildings!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/THUtQC7xCmI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/HCO6J8DasnM/s72-c/5:26:10_34' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-963753218045724432</id><published>2010-08-21T09:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T17:09:32.107-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Night,</title><content type='html'>around 8:30pm, we had these interesting cloud formations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG_nDC4lrZI/AAAAAAAAD94/XSdxyt6coU0/s1600/IMG_4532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG_nDC4lrZI/AAAAAAAAD94/XSdxyt6coU0/s400/IMG_4532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507874908797250962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG_mtfIl6GI/AAAAAAAAD9w/tIvWaWMBNxA/s1600/IMG_4534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG_mtfIl6GI/AAAAAAAAD9w/tIvWaWMBNxA/s400/IMG_4534.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507874538423445602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG_mVZq3x8I/AAAAAAAAD9o/5U-XMGQloqM/s1600/IMG_4535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG_mVZq3x8I/AAAAAAAAD9o/5U-XMGQloqM/s400/IMG_4535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507874124639750082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG_l_fjgGpI/AAAAAAAAD9g/TKiiooH-ReQ/s1600/IMG_4536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG_l_fjgGpI/AAAAAAAAD9g/TKiiooH-ReQ/s400/IMG_4536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507873748262328978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't bring us any rain, but apparently allot of people around the Winnipeg area had rain and hail. They showed on the news some hail pieces as big as golf balls and loonies. Hopefully our farmers have been spared. Hail on a crop that needs to be harvested is not a good thing. God Bless, and have a great weekend! (Note: these photo's were taken by Kayla)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-963753218045724432?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/963753218045724432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=963753218045724432' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/963753218045724432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/963753218045724432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/last-night.html' title='Last Night,'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG_nDC4lrZI/AAAAAAAAD94/XSdxyt6coU0/s72-c/IMG_4532.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-1585697225063239534</id><published>2010-08-19T09:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T09:39:18.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Deere's Spotted on Our Land, what a Beautiful Sight!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG1AZMhjxYI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/9KsX5n_SEO8/s1600/IMG_4492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG1AZMhjxYI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/9KsX5n_SEO8/s400/IMG_4492.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507128720946873730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday our renter's finished combining this field of oats. Oh, how I love the sight of those pretty Deere's on the land, not to mention the gentle hum of a combine. Makes me think of &lt;a href="http://www.highvalleymusic.com/"&gt;High Valley's new song, On the Combine&lt;/a&gt;. Can't wait until there CD comes out. Have a great Thursday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-1585697225063239534?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/1585697225063239534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=1585697225063239534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1585697225063239534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1585697225063239534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/some-deeres-spotted-on-our-land-what.html' title='Some Deere&apos;s Spotted on Our Land, what a Beautiful Sight!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TG1AZMhjxYI/AAAAAAAAD9Y/9KsX5n_SEO8/s72-c/IMG_4492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-3395518432717835570</id><published>2010-08-13T10:18:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T10:57:36.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Our Neighborhood!</title><content type='html'>Everything looks so beautiful around here! I love the look and God's promise about the harvest. Here's a few pics Kayla took the other day...&lt;br /&gt;Oats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVknVqzSbI/AAAAAAAAD9I/YnsjX7MxPVo/s1600/IMG_4403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVknVqzSbI/AAAAAAAAD9I/YnsjX7MxPVo/s400/IMG_4403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504916746524641714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVkQupHMXI/AAAAAAAAD9A/lxfd4hqQGwc/s1600/IMG_4431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVkQupHMXI/AAAAAAAAD9A/lxfd4hqQGwc/s400/IMG_4431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504916358091452786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunflower...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVj-xBjuFI/AAAAAAAAD84/kv1wBIAnQPs/s1600/IMG_4425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVj-xBjuFI/AAAAAAAAD84/kv1wBIAnQPs/s400/IMG_4425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504916049493211218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunflowers.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVjumI6cqI/AAAAAAAAD8w/wILevZczhEU/s1600/IMG_4438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVjumI6cqI/AAAAAAAAD8w/wILevZczhEU/s400/IMG_4438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504915771693363874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfalfa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVi9YlSKpI/AAAAAAAAD8g/QSBgvzheP7o/s1600/IMG_4439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVi9YlSKpI/AAAAAAAAD8g/QSBgvzheP7o/s400/IMG_4439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504914926240672402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it amazing how a canola field can go from this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVmAB51B3I/AAAAAAAAD9Q/U_iulFHJtbM/s1600/DSC03457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 293px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVmAB51B3I/AAAAAAAAD9Q/U_iulFHJtbM/s400/DSC03457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504918270227318642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVinUEhMXI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/UzNRJGngNz8/s1600/IMG_4446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVinUEhMXI/AAAAAAAAD8Y/UzNRJGngNz8/s400/IMG_4446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504914547072381298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't even look like the same crop does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a natural farmer, even after living in the country for 14 years now. I can appreciate everything, and I truly love it out here. But, to my husband's frustration, I will never be a natural country person. I don't particularly like to spend allot of time outside, nor have I ever, even as a child. It may have been that my allergies were problem when I was young as well, only then there was no label for it. Don't get me wrong I like to mow the grass and plant my garden and soak up the sun.(unfortunately it doesn't always like me!)  But, I'm not a natural at making a yard look like a thing of beauty. I wish, I was. I know that God made me who that I am, but sometimes a person feels insecure. Living in the house that was my in-laws hasn't been easy and honestly doesn't get any easier. It still feels like there house. The yard still feels like there's. We move a tree, bush or raspberries. And everyone in the family seems to be disappointed that it isn't the way it used to be. The thing is, we have to make it our own. But, feel that it's impossible to do, without hurting people's feelings. I understand where they are coming from though, they grew up here. They want the images in there minds, to be the same now as they were yesterday. Who doesn't want that. Anyway, I guess I got a little side tracked today, I'm feeling a little down and insecure, but I know my Lord will strengthen me! Have a great weekend, everyone! God Bless!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-3395518432717835570?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/3395518432717835570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=3395518432717835570' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3395518432717835570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3395518432717835570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/welcome-to-our-neighborhood.html' title='Welcome to Our Neighborhood!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGVknVqzSbI/AAAAAAAAD9I/YnsjX7MxPVo/s72-c/IMG_4403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6429386226092120896</id><published>2010-08-11T10:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T10:42:33.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying your Summer?!</title><content type='html'>Well it's been especially hot around here the last while. I've needed to do some baking, mainly cookies, the last while. But, can't bring myself to heat up our nice air conditioned enviroment!! I came across this picture and remember how my sister and I used to keep cool without spending allot of money. And boy did we have fun, I still remember it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGLDanMG4qI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/0FnFkcbOP58/s1600/6:9:10_56"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGLDanMG4qI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/0FnFkcbOP58/s400/6:9:10_56" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504176556563948194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whether you like to spend allot of money or are into cheap thrills like me, enjoy your summer, Christmas is only a touch over 4 months away!! Happy Wednesday!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6429386226092120896?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6429386226092120896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6429386226092120896' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6429386226092120896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6429386226092120896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/enjoying-your-summer.html' title='Enjoying your Summer?!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TGLDanMG4qI/AAAAAAAAD8Q/0FnFkcbOP58/s72-c/6:9:10_56' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4655733084929779813</id><published>2010-08-09T09:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T09:45:49.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 harvest for children guinness world record</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/cnnm5zWC02g/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cnnm5zWC02g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cnnm5zWC02g&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4655733084929779813?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4655733084929779813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4655733084929779813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4655733084929779813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4655733084929779813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/2010-harvest-for-children-guinness.html' title='2010 harvest for children guinness world record'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6421008577150855274</id><published>2010-08-07T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T16:27:21.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvest time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TF3Paw8VT9I/AAAAAAAAD8I/CAhTguvyplc/s1600/IMG_4403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TF3Paw8VT9I/AAAAAAAAD8I/CAhTguvyplc/s400/IMG_4403.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502782378438119378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark 4:29 But when the fruit is brought forth, immediately he putteth in the sickle, because the harvest is come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6421008577150855274?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6421008577150855274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6421008577150855274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6421008577150855274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6421008577150855274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/harvest-time.html' title='Harvest time'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TF3Paw8VT9I/AAAAAAAAD8I/CAhTguvyplc/s72-c/IMG_4403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-3505531704409010450</id><published>2010-08-03T10:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T10:54:01.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Surprise!!</title><content type='html'>I had a little surprise this morning when I filled our pets water pail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFg6hh76DYI/AAAAAAAAD8A/kPfB-ewrb4A/s1600/IMG_4411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFg6hh76DYI/AAAAAAAAD8A/kPfB-ewrb4A/s400/IMG_4411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501211292552793474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlie wanted a drink of water, but, wasn't so sure he wanted to share with this creature!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFg6Pkd635I/AAAAAAAAD74/1a63UiyzOTM/s1600/IMG_4414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFg6Pkd635I/AAAAAAAAD74/1a63UiyzOTM/s400/IMG_4414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501210983994679186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't bring myself to actually touch him and take him out of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFg5_LC5UMI/AAAAAAAAD7w/uQfhjkBE6Rg/s1600/IMG_4415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFg5_LC5UMI/AAAAAAAAD7w/uQfhjkBE6Rg/s400/IMG_4415.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501210702292537538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, one luck frogs can jump. He popped out of the water, as if all in a days work! Well I'll be hopping along!!! Have a great Tuesday!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-3505531704409010450?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/3505531704409010450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=3505531704409010450' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3505531704409010450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/3505531704409010450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/morning-surprise.html' title='Morning Surprise!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFg6hh76DYI/AAAAAAAAD8A/kPfB-ewrb4A/s72-c/IMG_4411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-570095580384736779</id><published>2010-08-01T17:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T17:57:57.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven Came down and Glory Fills my Soul!</title><content type='html'>That's what I think of when I look up at the sky and see rays of light like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFX671jDi9I/AAAAAAAAD7g/8kwWBDhRbmc/s1600/IMG_4400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFX671jDi9I/AAAAAAAAD7g/8kwWBDhRbmc/s400/IMG_4400.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500578425796266962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like Christ is opening up the gates of heaven just a little bit to give us a little look! Oh, the wonder of it all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-570095580384736779?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/570095580384736779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=570095580384736779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/570095580384736779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/570095580384736779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/08/heaven-came-down-and-glory-fills-my.html' title='Heaven Came down and Glory Fills my Soul!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFX671jDi9I/AAAAAAAAD7g/8kwWBDhRbmc/s72-c/IMG_4400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-1233446594746632106</id><published>2010-07-28T09:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T09:58:08.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Received an email today with this caption,</title><content type='html'>Model shows up at annual auction ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFBE1bDSXxI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/aMYF6SdhIe0/s1600/IMG_8343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFBE1bDSXxI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/aMYF6SdhIe0/s400/IMG_8343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498970829604675346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bill Klassen took it yesterday as Kayla was working tagging items for the upcoming auction. Too Funny!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-1233446594746632106?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/1233446594746632106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=1233446594746632106' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1233446594746632106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/1233446594746632106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/07/received-email-today-with-this-caption.html' title='Received an email today with this caption,'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TFBE1bDSXxI/AAAAAAAAD7Q/aMYF6SdhIe0/s72-c/IMG_8343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-8490018173291745007</id><published>2010-07-24T09:35:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T09:46:17.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Good Friends,</title><content type='html'>are grandparents...His name is Anthony Victor James Thiessen and he was born June 13th, 2010 at 12:47 am. I love how proud they look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEr6_3GdS3I/AAAAAAAAD7I/pQCHA3BtNQI/s1600/DSC05946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEr6_3GdS3I/AAAAAAAAD7I/pQCHA3BtNQI/s400/DSC05946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497482270188850034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of Glad, Michael, Brandy and Anthony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEr6ynV8UnI/AAAAAAAAD7A/-wkrqYsNpZ8/s1600/DSC05954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEr6ynV8UnI/AAAAAAAAD7A/-wkrqYsNpZ8/s400/DSC05954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497482042620531314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this sweet generation picture..That's Glad's Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEr6exeYj-I/AAAAAAAAD64/rEaTGRNj1wI/s1600/DSC05983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEr6exeYj-I/AAAAAAAAD64/rEaTGRNj1wI/s400/DSC05983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497481701742907362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Email is so nice, you can get in the loop of things and share in there joy! Why is it babies all make us turn to mush?! Love them!! Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-8490018173291745007?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/8490018173291745007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=8490018173291745007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8490018173291745007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/8490018173291745007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/07/our-good-friends.html' title='Our Good Friends,'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEr6_3GdS3I/AAAAAAAAD7I/pQCHA3BtNQI/s72-c/DSC05946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-6187987864247948608</id><published>2010-07-17T10:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T10:29:06.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak Peek!</title><content type='html'>Here's a sneak peek of a grad shoot, Kayla had with her cousin Natasha last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEHLt0HwOkI/AAAAAAAAD6w/3f_S6BhEcrM/s1600/IMG_4320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEHLt0HwOkI/AAAAAAAAD6w/3f_S6BhEcrM/s400/IMG_4320.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494897008314432066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEHLP-RZf3I/AAAAAAAAD6o/ZNiBnX_GRvE/s1600/IMG_4346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEHLP-RZf3I/AAAAAAAAD6o/ZNiBnX_GRvE/s400/IMG_4346.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494896495643164530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEHKjS9pv6I/AAAAAAAAD6g/WBaqeSp0NWc/s1600/IMG_4340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEHKjS9pv6I/AAAAAAAAD6g/WBaqeSp0NWc/s400/IMG_4340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494895728103374754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEHJ4g7AqYI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/nkz1clJbKsc/s1600/IMG_4273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEHJ4g7AqYI/AAAAAAAAD6Y/nkz1clJbKsc/s400/IMG_4273.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494894993116014978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture's are all courtesy of and property of Kay Designs, (Kayla Elias).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-6187987864247948608?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/6187987864247948608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=6187987864247948608' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6187987864247948608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/6187987864247948608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/07/sneak-peek.html' title='Sneak Peek!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TEHLt0HwOkI/AAAAAAAAD6w/3f_S6BhEcrM/s72-c/IMG_4320.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-2150875300521465990</id><published>2010-07-13T09:46:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T09:56:15.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Life..This and That</title><content type='html'>The other day there was this huge rainbow in the sky..So big, I couldn't even get the whole thing in my view finder. Isn't God amazing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDx9TNKTerI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/NgpTTwRwgp8/s1600/IMG_4238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDx9TNKTerI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/NgpTTwRwgp8/s400/IMG_4238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493403414389029554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course our life wouldn't be complete without some kitty picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDx8rEbc25I/AAAAAAAAD6A/--f7CTce0Bk/s1600/IMG_4226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDx8rEbc25I/AAAAAAAAD6A/--f7CTce0Bk/s400/IMG_4226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493402724850260882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They love to play in these concrete bricks. I love the innocence of there play, no worries, just fun, and living in the moment. I think we could learn allot from animals. Just live in the moment and trust our Heavenly Father that he will indeed look after all. Thankyou Jesus!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-2150875300521465990?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/2150875300521465990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=2150875300521465990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2150875300521465990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/2150875300521465990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/07/lifethis-and-that.html' title='Life..This and That'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDx9TNKTerI/AAAAAAAAD6Q/NgpTTwRwgp8/s72-c/IMG_4238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5620912461164737092</id><published>2010-07-07T09:10:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T09:23:09.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Book is Complete!</title><content type='html'>And here is just a sample of a few pages.&lt;br /&gt;Family Memories, Klassen Style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSMN6QGdiI/AAAAAAAAD54/EcYJKlfB0FM/s1600/IMG_4234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSMN6QGdiI/AAAAAAAAD54/EcYJKlfB0FM/s400/IMG_4234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491168016274454050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom and Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSMBQIJAzI/AAAAAAAAD5w/Voq0h1mfY0U/s1600/IMG_4231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSMBQIJAzI/AAAAAAAAD5w/Voq0h1mfY0U/s400/IMG_4231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491167798808347442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSL34vaHcI/AAAAAAAAD5o/PJUXLNZKNoY/s1600/IMG_4232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSL34vaHcI/AAAAAAAAD5o/PJUXLNZKNoY/s400/IMG_4232.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491167637911772610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some family pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSLs-Bp95I/AAAAAAAAD5g/bid2c9pbY0E/s1600/IMG_4237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSLs-Bp95I/AAAAAAAAD5g/bid2c9pbY0E/s400/IMG_4237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491167450351925138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back closing page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSLcr8hcbI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/lIX75T4a8Ys/s1600/IMG_4236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSLcr8hcbI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/lIX75T4a8Ys/s400/IMG_4236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491167170620649906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me "the author", it was kind of neat seeing it on the back of the book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSLRKssVwI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/14sBE9eQro0/s1600/IMG_4235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSLRKssVwI/AAAAAAAAD5Q/14sBE9eQro0/s400/IMG_4235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491166972717324034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so easy to make one these books with our mac computer and the i-photo program. It did cost me a bit, but I thought it was my reward, after all my hard work, with scanning the slides, making a slide show and putting them to disc. I just made the one for myself, Alvin thought I'd put enough into making the discs for my family. So this is something special just for me!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5620912461164737092?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5620912461164737092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5620912461164737092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5620912461164737092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5620912461164737092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-book-is-complete.html' title='My Book is Complete!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TDSMN6QGdiI/AAAAAAAAD54/EcYJKlfB0FM/s72-c/IMG_4234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4940937442133707007</id><published>2010-07-03T10:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T10:24:49.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for the Summer Break!</title><content type='html'>After all the hard work grade 11 takes, Kayla is ready for a much needed summer break!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TC9T-FjSM8I/AAAAAAAAD5I/W5mvt-n77Is/s1600/IMG_4191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TC9T-FjSM8I/AAAAAAAAD5I/W5mvt-n77Is/s400/IMG_4191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489698796895089602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of her, she had an amazing report card, with her grade average putting her on the honor roll list! Which means all of her subjects this year average out being in the 80-90% range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TC9TjwNGgdI/AAAAAAAAD5A/PJc9zoaoJ_M/s1600/IMG_4176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TC9TjwNGgdI/AAAAAAAAD5A/PJc9zoaoJ_M/s400/IMG_4176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489698344488305106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year for the final year, she's shooting for the honor roll of distinction! Yikes, I was happy if I just passed!! Can't believe next year is grade 12, and all that goes with it. Sometimes it feels overwhelming how fast life goes by. Especially when being a parent to Kayla is the best thing that has ever happened to us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4940937442133707007?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4940937442133707007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4940937442133707007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4940937442133707007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4940937442133707007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/07/ready-for-summer-break.html' title='Ready for the Summer Break!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TC9T-FjSM8I/AAAAAAAAD5I/W5mvt-n77Is/s72-c/IMG_4191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4295326434915354337</id><published>2010-06-28T09:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T09:14:44.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On Friday, June 25th,</title><content type='html'>My Niece, Natasha graduated from Garden Valley Collegiate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TCit9iKvoDI/AAAAAAAAD44/emukOHdTzpk/s1600/6:24:10_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TCit9iKvoDI/AAAAAAAAD44/emukOHdTzpk/s400/6:24:10_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487827418606444594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So proud of your accomplishment, kiddo!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4295326434915354337?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4295326434915354337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4295326434915354337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4295326434915354337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4295326434915354337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-friday-june-25th.html' title='On Friday, June 25th,'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TCit9iKvoDI/AAAAAAAAD44/emukOHdTzpk/s72-c/6:24:10_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5616914197013803501</id><published>2010-06-23T19:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T19:41:39.668-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Complete!!</title><content type='html'>Today, I finished the slide project!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TCKmMUrbqhI/AAAAAAAAD4w/BVfhJWlJFo8/s1600/IMG_4095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TCKmMUrbqhI/AAAAAAAAD4w/BVfhJWlJFo8/s400/IMG_4095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486130026730203666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended up being a total of 1071 pictures in total, and approximately 35 hours of work time. Which includes, scanning, editing, labeling and then exporting them out to another file.  Some pictures couldn't be saved, so I used by own discretion, which to keep, and which to delete. So the number scanned, was actually greater than the 1071.  The actual money value of the cd wallet and dvd's only amounted to about $10.00 each. I made a special slideshow dvd for the beginning of the project, and then added 17 dvd's of various different categories. These dvd's can be played in a dvd player, computer, or taken to any store and have the picture's developed. I made a wallet for my parents, sister and ourselves. I'm going to be giving this to my parents for there up coming birthday on July 2nd and 6th. I hope they are going to like it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5616914197013803501?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5616914197013803501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5616914197013803501' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5616914197013803501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5616914197013803501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='Project Complete!!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TCKmMUrbqhI/AAAAAAAAD4w/BVfhJWlJFo8/s72-c/IMG_4095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4354709806047368681</id><published>2010-06-21T10:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T10:33:35.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Girl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TB9_6DqYSCI/AAAAAAAAD4o/9XM-kQPhLtY/s1600/IMG_4087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TB9_6DqYSCI/AAAAAAAAD4o/9XM-kQPhLtY/s400/IMG_4087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485243506552752162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm writing this, Kayla is writing her last exam, Math. It's funny, how we are so connected that I feel her nerves in my stomach, too. Makes me wonder what I'm going to feel like, as Kayla goes through different things in her life. Graduation, heartbreak, engagement, marriage, babies, the list could go on, and on. But, one thing that truly gives me peace, is the fact that I can pray to the Lord and he will take care of "all". Whatever the "all", will be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4354709806047368681?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4354709806047368681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4354709806047368681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4354709806047368681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4354709806047368681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-girl.html' title='My Girl!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TB9_6DqYSCI/AAAAAAAAD4o/9XM-kQPhLtY/s72-c/IMG_4087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-4989190979307728609</id><published>2010-06-17T07:00:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T09:54:10.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil' Scrap Project..</title><content type='html'>Many years ago my sister gave me this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoQMkyZ3uI/AAAAAAAAD4g/Zc3vEta6vSE/s1600/IMG_4070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoQMkyZ3uI/AAAAAAAAD4g/Zc3vEta6vSE/s400/IMG_4070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483713304496561890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it has seen it's better days, as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoQE_c70WI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/W_dI3G2C0Eg/s1600/IMG_4069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoQE_c70WI/AAAAAAAAD4Y/W_dI3G2C0Eg/s400/IMG_4069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483713174215315810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had a brain wave, how about I make something. Nothing fancy, or even expensive. I started off with a cute little notebook, for a buck at Dollarama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoP26C7w0I/AAAAAAAAD4Q/1ZMC8UwmKUU/s1600/IMG_4071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoP26C7w0I/AAAAAAAAD4Q/1ZMC8UwmKUU/s400/IMG_4071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483712932245914434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I recycled some old pink ribbon, to make tabs for the months in the  year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoPVElPp2I/AAAAAAAAD4A/seGn_d6vYMo/s1600/IMG_4072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoPVElPp2I/AAAAAAAAD4A/seGn_d6vYMo/s400/IMG_4072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483712350958626658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the inside of the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoPMMQl5aI/AAAAAAAAD34/23_F_2ZpxHc/s1600/IMG_4073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoPMMQl5aI/AAAAAAAAD34/23_F_2ZpxHc/s400/IMG_4073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483712198400664994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the months. It's nothing fancy, but it gives me a place to write important dates down. Birthday's and Anniversaries, or whatever. Thought I would just show you my lil project for the week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-4989190979307728609?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/4989190979307728609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=4989190979307728609' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4989190979307728609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/4989190979307728609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/06/lil-scrap-project.html' title='Lil&apos; Scrap Project..'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y7H7KnYVtW4/TBoQMkyZ3uI/AAAAAAAAD4g/Zc3vEta6vSE/s72-c/IMG_4070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5473259453518443661.post-5703733708005475917</id><published>2010-06-14T15:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T15:28:48.461-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Klassen Family Memories, Slideshow!</title><content type='html'>Here's a slideshow, kind of a mix mash, of some of our, old picture's, taken from my Dad's slides. It was allot of fun putting this together. (Note: the quality won't be that great, I had to really compress it, to be able to show it here. The original is awesome though!) Hope you enjoy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7137d2b284195dc2" 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://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7137d2b284195dc2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312958%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7858E4E83A5B73F457C97A7FD787CF2B06508308.470945CDDE05D6CEE1CEAAD0C3AA78A02CE4C18A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7137d2b284195dc2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBmTf3NZYeHzFU8QGINlqn6Y_7fs&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://v4.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D7137d2b284195dc2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331312958%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7858E4E83A5B73F457C97A7FD787CF2B06508308.470945CDDE05D6CEE1CEAAD0C3AA78A02CE4C18A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D7137d2b284195dc2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBmTf3NZYeHzFU8QGINlqn6Y_7fs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5473259453518443661-5703733708005475917?l=thehasketeers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7137d2b284195dc2&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/feeds/5703733708005475917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5473259453518443661&amp;postID=5703733708005475917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5703733708005475917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5473259453518443661/posts/default/5703733708005475917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thehasketeers.blogspot.com/2010/06/klassen-family-memories-slideshow.html' title='Klassen Family Memories, Slideshow!'/><author><name>Leah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16352466069996940279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MIDWySaMiUk/TYo-KM-H7EI/AAAAAAAAEO0/fsgI4s9f128/s220/IMG_3558.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
