<?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-4889477880449455939</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:24:31.489-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the River and through the Woods</title><subtitle type='html'>Christmas 2010</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-6658394122510167910</id><published>2010-12-02T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T20:35:55.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS 2010!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhoqX0D2II/AAAAAAAAAJ4/kOUefdc3FfM/s1600/100_5719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="144" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhoqX0D2II/AAAAAAAAAJ4/kOUefdc3FfM/s320/100_5719.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Entrance way&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The most wonderful time of the year is here! I decorated the week of Thanksgiving and it all came together nicely. I made this table top decoration for my entrance way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhq0Rky21I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/eIQ5VfcfcXU/s1600/100_5714.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhq0Rky21I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/eIQ5VfcfcXU/s320/100_5714.JPG" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;White tree in dining room&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my white tree in the dining room it is all handmade ornaments by my children or me. My son made the tree topper when he was in Elementary school. You can also see his face in the angel ornament he made when he was small.&amp;nbsp; I really enjoyed going to craft day at the school when the kids were small to help out with the Christmas ornaments. They came home with bags of ornaments all hand made by them. When I was a kid we had Christmas plays at school, something that no longer exists. Certain grades were chosen to&amp;nbsp; perform a play and we all had to learn our parts. I remember being Leah in my sixth grade play. Mom made my costume and of course she was in the crowd watching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhsQUKtl4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/wg1Oeam9iW0/s1600/100_5721.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhsQUKtl4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/wg1Oeam9iW0/s400/100_5721.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/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhwD62jLjI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hJA2cJR2Uu4/s1600/100_5715.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhwD62jLjI/AAAAAAAAAKI/hJA2cJR2Uu4/s320/100_5715.JPG" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Every year for my birthday my husband gives me a gift I can use at Christmas. Last year he gave me this snowman. It lights up and the glitter swirls as it changes color. One of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhycq1Q-EI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/SHYLGdsE3uY/s1600/100_5634.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhycq1Q-EI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/SHYLGdsE3uY/s400/100_5634.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Also have to decorate outside. Haven't quite finished that yet but I made the ball wreaths for my door. These are my daughter's favorite wreaths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4889477880449455939-6658394122510167910?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/6658394122510167910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=6658394122510167910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/6658394122510167910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/6658394122510167910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-2010.html' title='CHRISTMAS 2010!'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TPhoqX0D2II/AAAAAAAAAJ4/kOUefdc3FfM/s72-c/100_5719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-1193136347232553433</id><published>2010-10-31T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T19:24:02.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4UgWO52WI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ULzOUBThRt0/s1600/102_5618.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4UgWO52WI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ULzOUBThRt0/s320/102_5618.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4MLJmlSFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_KKDd6TbBGo/s1600/100_5158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4MLJmlSFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_KKDd6TbBGo/s400/100_5158.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Four days after my last post, I and we lost someone very dear to us. My brother fought a long and courageous battle with lung cancer. He never spent one day in the hospital or had one day of pain. God is Great! He was diagnosed in August 2007 and lost his battle on September 12, 2010. The picture above was taken in December 2007. He left me with some interesting quotes before he went to be with the Lord. When I took him to the Doctor --he told me the argument about humans evolving from monkeys is a dead subject. His quote: "We cannot produce with them, therefore we cannot come from them". Such a simple answer to an ongoing question from ones that do not believe God created us. I remember Douglas telling me that he truly believes only one man new what life was all about--this man is Jesus. I happen to agree with both of these things Douglas told me. RIP and hope to see you again one day.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Fall is my most favorite time of the year. Leaves changing, cooler weather, and the start of the holiday season. My husband and I did celebrate our 30th wedding anniversary on the 20th of September. He bought me a most beautiful pearl ring. He said he researched to see what the gift is for 30 years and it was a pearl. It was a surprise to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4QEdhLyTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Wh5YJjS_9Vs/s400/102_5602.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;21!!!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4QEdhLyTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Wh5YJjS_9Vs/s1600/102_5602.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4QYl1tJ0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/cpMefQGodpg/s400/102_5592.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amy and Alex&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4QYl1tJ0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/cpMefQGodpg/s1600/102_5592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We had some birthdays to celebrate in September and October also. On the 28th of September, my son turned 17. We celebrated his birthday on the actual day, but when his sister came home from college for the weekend we celebrated his again and we celebrated Amy's. Her birthday is the 5th of October and she turned a legal 21. My sister Betsy and Mom sent cards to them and of course they love receiving money. Their Grandparents Gwaltney and Uncle Robb and Aunt Kris did the same. &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;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4Pvl845EI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bx2ldRTStDM/s400/102_5568.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alex and his Movie Tickets&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4Pvl845EI/AAAAAAAAAJU/bx2ldRTStDM/s1600/102_5568.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4TYIGA-GI/AAAAAAAAAJg/UCmryX_guXU/s400/102_5613.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keith Picking Apples&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;nbsp;The weekend of October 24th, my husband and I went to Carter Mountain to pick Apples. I have to laugh at Keith. He said: I drive 50 miles, walk a mile UP a mountain and pay $1.69 for apples I could have gotten back home for sixty nine cents a pound. I told him he was ruining the moment---I have to say that people were wondering why we were laughing so hard as we were hiking up. We did end our day by purchasing Apple Cider Doughnuts, Apple Caramel Cookies and Fuji Apples. It was a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4Tpj9WzFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/hzscWm5B9es/s400/102_5619.JPG" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bakery, Wine Tasting and Snacks&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4Tpj9WzFI/AAAAAAAAAJk/hzscWm5B9es/s1600/102_5619.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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2010'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TM4UgWO52WI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ULzOUBThRt0/s72-c/102_5618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-2558386884920381109</id><published>2010-09-08T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T11:53:35.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Antebellum -- Mocha Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/SPcX3_4D2yk/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-7064022761320576129</id><published>2010-09-08T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T11:52:08.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfWcwDDwZI/AAAAAAAAAIk/QX2L83HQ6ZA/s1600/102_5543.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfWcwDDwZI/AAAAAAAAAIk/QX2L83HQ6ZA/s320/102_5543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blueberries from Blueberry Farm&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;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfW2ezpZPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/7WmTMIBgtxk/s1600/102_5535.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfW2ezpZPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/7WmTMIBgtxk/s320/102_5535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alex and his girlfriend in VA Beach 7-10&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The summer is almost over and it did go by fast. On one hand I am glad because my daughter is home from Nashville, but on the other hand, there is still so much I would like to do. My son and I did make it to the beach in July just for a day visit. Also, my sister and I did travel to Nashville to visit my daughter on July 17th through the 20th. It was a nine hour drive and my sister, Lynn, drove it straight. While in Nashville, we did sightseeing and we visited Franklin, TN. It was a beautiful, quaint town. We visited all the shops and ate ice cream at CiCi's, a frozen yogurt shop my daughter fell in love with. We had a really good time and Nashville is definitely a place I would want to visit again.&amp;nbsp; A nice city with a laid back feel. The city has really pulled together after the devastating flood that hit in May. Opryland wasn't open and several other places were still under repair due to the flood, but I have to hand it to the people of Nashville, they did a great job of getting their city back to normal. While their my daughter interned for the Mocha Club--she had the opportunity to make a video for Lady Antebellum's fan club party. She also had to opportunity to photograph some bands while in Nashville&lt;br /&gt;My son, girlfriend and I went to VA beach for the day in July and in August we returned with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfX1ZgErFI/AAAAAAAAAI8/05_MYFmWX68/s1600/102_5520.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfX1ZgErFI/AAAAAAAAAI8/05_MYFmWX68/s200/102_5520.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cross in Roanoke, VA&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;My garden did well this summer but not as well as summers past.&amp;nbsp; I did can some tomatoes and Salsa. I also went blueberry picking in Chesterfield. I froze the blueberries to make pancakes and muffins this winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfY8ecZjII/AAAAAAAAAJE/wctwSJzx8sI/s1600/102_5514.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfY8ecZjII/AAAAAAAAAJE/wctwSJzx8sI/s320/102_5514.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfVVAtT24I/AAAAAAAAAIc/6BInz6IrunE/s1600/102_5516.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfVVAtT24I/AAAAAAAAAIc/6BInz6IrunE/s320/102_5516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Franklin, TN&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfXPS1RyoI/AAAAAAAAAI0/3Zdhp986no0/s1600/102_5526.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfXPS1RyoI/AAAAAAAAAI0/3Zdhp986no0/s200/102_5526.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roma tomatoes for Salsa&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;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfUvL_QEBI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PboPuPzewJM/s1600/102_5517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfUvL_QEBI/AAAAAAAAAIU/PboPuPzewJM/s320/102_5517.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amy and Lynn in Nashville&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/4889477880449455939-7064022761320576129?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7064022761320576129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=7064022761320576129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/7064022761320576129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/7064022761320576129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/09/summer-2010.html' title='SUMMER 2010'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/TIfWcwDDwZI/AAAAAAAAAIk/QX2L83HQ6ZA/s72-c/102_5543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-8319972042349223846</id><published>2010-05-27T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T12:01:28.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6bROtfN3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/1ayxfwG-3Ws/s1600/102_5457.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6bROtfN3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/1ayxfwG-3Ws/s320/102_5457.JPG" /&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;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/THG5O_nzbsI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oCKV6lpYMCU/s1600/102_5407.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/THG5O_nzbsI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oCKV6lpYMCU/s320/102_5407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It has been a while since I have posted. A long while. I have had a lot going on and that is a good thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;On Mother's Day I went to see my Mom after going to church. It was really a beautiful day. The weather was just perfect. My daughter came home and surprised me (she had told me she wouldn't be in until Monday). My husband made us supper and I opened my gifts. Keith gave me a beautiful handbag. Alex gave me my favorite Yankee candle and a pair of sterling silver earrings. Amy gave me a cross ring and a book. She also donated $25.00 in my name to the Mocha Club. (See photos below). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;Since my last post, Keith has been busy with our new fountain. He got a few gold fish to go in it and he planted flowers around it. He did a really good job. He also has planted a garden. It is only May and already the squash plants have blooms. So, I think we will have early vegetables. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;My daughter and I made a trip to Nashville where she will be living this summer. The ride was great but as we approached the area she would be staying--a nice area---the devastation from the flood was unreal. There were houses with carpet, flooring, furniture, drywall out in the front yard waiting for rescue workers to pick it up. Nashville is surrounded by a river ( I didn't know this). Well the levee broke--Didn't hear about that did ya??? Well, when it broke, that is what caused the major problem in the area my daughter is staying in. Her roommate had to be taken out in a canoe at 1:30 in the morning. I just can't imagine. No electricity and water so high you can't walk in it, let alone see where you are going in a canoe. The people in Nashville have done a remarkable job of cleaning up, and according to my daughter, things are getting back to normal. God bless them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;Also, not so good news for me, but great news for my son--he gets his driving permit today. He is excited and while I do trust him--it is unnerving to know they are amongst all the other crazy drivers. I will just do a LOT of praying. &lt;/div&gt;Check out all my pictures (below) since my last post on Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6br7EUJ6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/49_g0N1kNO0/s1600/102_5471.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="257" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6br7EUJ6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/49_g0N1kNO0/s320/102_5471.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Mother's Day gifts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6eQVGaU9I/AAAAAAAAAHU/d6Ialrwuu9Q/s1600/102_5460.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6eQVGaU9I/AAAAAAAAAHU/d6Ialrwuu9Q/s320/102_5460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Squash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Broccoli&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6dqwr-TpI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Q_6t9OG1-SM/s1600/102_5461.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6dqwr-TpI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Q_6t9OG1-SM/s320/102_5461.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6c7gO-RXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5XvC1RqYmj8/s1600/102_5462.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6c7gO-RXI/AAAAAAAAAHE/5XvC1RqYmj8/s320/102_5462.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4889477880449455939-8319972042349223846?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/8319972042349223846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=8319972042349223846' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/8319972042349223846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/8319972042349223846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-has-been-while-since-i-have-posted.html' title='Spring 2010'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6bROtfN3I/AAAAAAAAAGk/1ayxfwG-3Ws/s72-c/102_5457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-2455323161493288961</id><published>2010-04-04T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T09:46:31.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6hvKVn7MI/AAAAAAAAAHc/zc3za_D0YjY/s1600/102_5393.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6hvKVn7MI/AAAAAAAAAHc/zc3za_D0YjY/s320/102_5393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My daugther came home from college and brought me these beautiful flowers. She walked in on Saturday and said "Happy Easter" and handed me the flowers. They are so beautiful and I love surprises.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Church on Saturday evening--the Easter Vigil--my son and I both became members of the Church and celebrated our first Communion. It was a beautiful service. Everyone received a candle as they walked into the Church. The evening service started outside with a fire and the lighting of the&amp;nbsp; Paschal Candle--from there we preceded into the Church and everyone lit their candles as the "Light of Christ" lit up the Church. We extinguish our candles and then seven reading from the Old Testament are read. Then as we enter the New Testament--we have a homily and&amp;nbsp; a blessing of the Baptismal Waters.&amp;nbsp; To end the evening---we partake of the Eucharist--and this to me--was a very important event. My good friend Terri was there with me through it all. Thank you Terri. &lt;br /&gt;Thanks also, to all that made this possible for my son and myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4889477880449455939-2455323161493288961?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2455323161493288961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=2455323161493288961' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/2455323161493288961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/2455323161493288961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S_6hvKVn7MI/AAAAAAAAAHc/zc3za_D0YjY/s72-c/102_5393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-9051817719979053240</id><published>2010-04-01T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T17:19:14.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7ksXm-7PKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/EGHkQczyzAo/s1600/102_5387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7ksXm-7PKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/EGHkQczyzAo/s200/102_5387.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7V9_kB0AoI/AAAAAAAAAFY/SmicRjn0Clc/s1600/102_5373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7V9_kB0AoI/AAAAAAAAAFY/SmicRjn0Clc/s200/102_5373.JPG" width="97" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The picture above of the Blessed&amp;nbsp;Mother holding Jesus was an item my mother-in-law gave me when they moved from their house that was&amp;nbsp; just up the road from me. When I went to St. Patrick's Cathedral in New York--I saw a huge replica of this statue. It was absolutely beautiful. Today is Good Friday---why not take a moment at 3 o'clock to meditate on the Passion of Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4889477880449455939-9051817719979053240?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/9051817719979053240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=9051817719979053240' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/9051817719979053240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/9051817719979053240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-friday.html' title='Good Friday'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7ksXm-7PKI/AAAAAAAAAF4/EGHkQczyzAo/s72-c/102_5387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-4359530740682073477</id><published>2010-03-28T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T22:26:34.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7V-51AJmjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Hx0IBrQ-qkg/s1600/102_5362.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7V-51AJmjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Hx0IBrQ-qkg/s320/102_5362.JPG" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S6_t4qPqfzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Vs6keR46gVs/s1600/102_5363.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S6_t4qPqfzI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Vs6keR46gVs/s200/102_5363.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;The above picture is from a very old fan that Pharmacies used to give to customers quite a few years back before, we as a culture, felt we had to be Politically Correct. To offer something like this to a customer today just may offend them. How did we allow this to happen? How did we as a nation decide it was correct to remove God from our life, but yet when we are faced with a tragedy--what is the first thing we do? We desperately search for Him and pray and ask for forgiveness and His protection because we are just mere men and women. The picture to the right is another old fan--just beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;This is Holy Week. I intend on being at Church on Wednesday, Thursday, Good Friday and on Saturday to become part of the Catholic Church. This week will be busy and it will allow all of us to reflect on Jesus, His teachings and His Passion.&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/_X1jNPuodTLs/S6_usCB4WvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WGymODEHUQs/s1600/102_5366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S6_usCB4WvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WGymODEHUQs/s200/102_5366.JPG" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The picture above is a plate my sister, Betsy gave me one year for my birthday. It is the Blessed Mother--A mother all women can relate to and as women we should admire her for being obedient to God. She was with her Son until the end---she had to endure the pain of watching her Son being arrested, beaten and crucified for our sins. She was there when Jesus performed His first miracle--at the wedding--changing water to wine. Mary said to the servants: "Whatsoever he saith unto you, do it". Her words should also ring true to us today. She is the Mother of us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S6_ys6yo84I/AAAAAAAAAEY/AGXTA0UHGG4/s1600/102_5370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S6_ys6yo84I/AAAAAAAAAEY/AGXTA0UHGG4/s200/102_5370.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My sister Betsy, again, made this beautiful picture of the Cross and she gave it to me for Christmas in December. I have a lot of other items I want to share with you--gifts I have received from my friends. I will share them with you in future posts. Keep your eyes on the Cross and God Bless. Happy Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4889477880449455939-4359530740682073477?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/4359530740682073477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=4359530740682073477' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/4359530740682073477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/4359530740682073477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/03/holy-week.html' title='Holy Week'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7V-51AJmjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Hx0IBrQ-qkg/s72-c/102_5362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-7829521428199307858</id><published>2010-02-17T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T10:38:51.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenten Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ash Wednesday marks the beginning of Lent. The Lenten season lasts for six&amp;nbsp;weeks before Easter and this is a time of remembering Christ's suffering and death.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Traditionally we are taught to give up something during Lent&amp;nbsp;but now many Christians add something. This could be in the form of being more prayerful, giving to others or working on your own&amp;nbsp;personal way to be closer to Jesus. Prayer, Fasting and Almsgiving are traditional Lenten practices. Lent is a time to reflect on how our words and deeds affect our relationship with others and God.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;There are many activities during Lent at the Church I attend. Tonight we attended Mass and received ashes on our forehead in a sign of the Cross. Every Friday we have a soup supper, Mass and&amp;nbsp;Stations of the Cross. This is a "story" of Christ's Passion. During&amp;nbsp; Holy Week we have Palm Sunday, Holy Thursday, Good Friday and the Easter Vigil. &lt;br /&gt;I enjoy so much this time of year. Spring begins and all things are made anew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4889477880449455939-7829521428199307858?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7829521428199307858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=7829521428199307858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/7829521428199307858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/7829521428199307858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/02/lenten-season.html' title='Lenten Season'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-1544244864777415566</id><published>2010-02-05T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T18:55:48.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow, Soap and Jewelry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S2zX5mE6J5I/AAAAAAAAADA/-AzjwhXMhis/s1600-h/soap.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S2zX5mE6J5I/AAAAAAAAADA/-AzjwhXMhis/s320/soap.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We have had a very snowy winter this year. I love the snow and I try not to act excited when it snows because most everyone I know, is very tired of it now. I just love how quiet it is when it snows and the trees are so beautiful. Also, being snowed in has given me time to make earrings and necklaces. This is just one of my hobbies. I just started making necklaces last year. A friend of mine started this hobby the same time I did so we have enjoyed exchanging stories on our newest projects. Also, I have made soap and I have a "valentine soap" to share with you. I hope you enjoy my pictures. And I would like to send a thank you to my sister-Betsy-for helping me set up my blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S2zX-yKWraI/AAAAAAAAADI/pUgIolLjHL8/s1600-h/earrings.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S2zX-yKWraI/AAAAAAAAADI/pUgIolLjHL8/s200/earrings.JPG" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S2zYE2f60GI/AAAAAAAAADQ/triYVRsY8n8/s1600-h/necklace2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S2zYE2f60GI/AAAAAAAAADQ/triYVRsY8n8/s200/necklace2.JPG" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S2zYLgc12iI/AAAAAAAAADY/h31oc3LESKA/s1600-h/necklace3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S2zYLgc12iI/AAAAAAAAADY/h31oc3LESKA/s200/necklace3.JPG" width="200" /&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/4889477880449455939-1544244864777415566?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1544244864777415566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=1544244864777415566' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/1544244864777415566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/1544244864777415566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/02/snow-soap-and-jewelry.html' title='Snow, Soap and Jewelry'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S2zX5mE6J5I/AAAAAAAAADA/-AzjwhXMhis/s72-c/soap.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-1518051893739211252</id><published>2010-01-23T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T21:25:16.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I call him Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1uAMjyCaiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DURh0uEFTL0/s1600-h/1-2010+(5).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1uAMjyCaiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DURh0uEFTL0/s200/1-2010+(5).jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1uAH1_1G0I/AAAAAAAAACw/OZBCZ_jRW7Y/s1600-h/1-2010+(3).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1uAH1_1G0I/AAAAAAAAACw/OZBCZ_jRW7Y/s200/1-2010+(3).jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1uAMjyCaiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DURh0uEFTL0/s1600-h/1-2010+(5).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1uAMjyCaiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DURh0uEFTL0/s200/1-2010+(5).jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday, after work, I drove over to the shopping center across the street. Something brown and furry caught my eye. Not to mention BIG. I had to pull over to see what it was. There is a man made lake in the shopping center which Mallard ducks just love. Certainly not a place for what I was about to behold: A beaver!! This poor little animal was using his God given "saw teeth" to try and make his way through the iron fence. The sound was horrendous!! I had to stop and take a few pictures of him. He really was adorable and very friendly. He wasn' the least bit afraid of me, of course, I am not stupid enough to try and befriend him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4889477880449455939-1518051893739211252?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/1518051893739211252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=1518051893739211252' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/1518051893739211252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/1518051893739211252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-after-work-i-drove-over-to.html' title='I call him Lost'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1uAMjyCaiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/DURh0uEFTL0/s72-c/1-2010+(5).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-4379066692460119956</id><published>2010-01-19T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T18:19:38.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1X4C3NsziI/AAAAAAAAACI/oFPJYEj-ADc/s1600-h/102_5277.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1X4C3NsziI/AAAAAAAAACI/oFPJYEj-ADc/s200/102_5277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1X2-fDqauI/AAAAAAAAABg/E36IXExHnik/s1600-h/102_5282.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1X2-fDqauI/AAAAAAAAABg/E36IXExHnik/s200/102_5282.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1X3D5T-hsI/AAAAAAAAABo/hcosNfCLA-4/s1600-h/102_5275.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1X3D5T-hsI/AAAAAAAAABo/hcosNfCLA-4/s200/102_5275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1X24UCzACI/AAAAAAAAABY/-6iV5Zypvak/s1600-h/102_5283.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1X24UCzACI/AAAAAAAAABY/-6iV5Zypvak/s200/102_5283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;On Saturday, My Husband and I went to VIR to meet our son at the Go-Kart Track. VIR is located very close to the North Carolina State line. We actually left Virginia and crossed&amp;nbsp;into&amp;nbsp; North Carolina&amp;nbsp; and crossed back over the Virginia State line to get to the racetrack. It was rather strange. My son and his friend stayed at the racetrack for 3 hours riding go-karts and that still wasn't long enough for them. They had a great time and the scenery around the racetrack was quite pretty. Lots of rolling hills. Here are a few pics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4889477880449455939-4379066692460119956?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/4379066692460119956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=4379066692460119956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/4379066692460119956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/4379066692460119956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/01/vir.html' title='VIR'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S1X4C3NsziI/AAAAAAAAACI/oFPJYEj-ADc/s72-c/102_5277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4889477880449455939.post-2528063152494458999</id><published>2010-01-14T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T12:03:55.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Very First Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S090nzxA20I/AAAAAAAAABA/MAxVf5tG9oI/s1600-h/IMG_4115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426684303264242498" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S090nzxA20I/AAAAAAAAABA/MAxVf5tG9oI/s320/IMG_4115.JPG" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 240px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a beautiful day today --in the 50's. But still have snow on the ground from the big snowfall from December 18th. Here are a few pictures of the family out in the snow. It was really a beautiful first snow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4889477880449455939-2528063152494458999?l=donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2528063152494458999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4889477880449455939&amp;postID=2528063152494458999' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/2528063152494458999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4889477880449455939/posts/default/2528063152494458999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://donna-overtheriverandthroughthewoods.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-very-first-post.html' title='My Very First Post'/><author><name>donna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01509857628042301371</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S7PNQQZ-3lI/AAAAAAAAAEg/WD-j60uUouQ/S220/25203_106461326047533_100000509976386_165715_3469440_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X1jNPuodTLs/S090nzxA20I/AAAAAAAAABA/MAxVf5tG9oI/s72-c/IMG_4115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
