<?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-7486426209388035626</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:30:04.719-07:00</updated><category term='home'/><category term='Plate'/><category term='spring break'/><category term='cinderella'/><category term='Choo Choo'/><category term='juneau'/><category term='peace'/><category term='photography'/><category term='bridge'/><category term='Aquarium'/><category term='Tennessee'/><category term='alaska'/><category term='fountain'/><category term='Blue'/><category term='Chattanooga'/><category term='butterflies'/><category term='mendenhall glacier'/><category term='purple'/><category term='Walnut Street Bridge'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>My Cinderella Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-390053535018110084</id><published>2009-04-14T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T15:31:56.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AT LAST!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am actually updating my blog (don't faint, Lori)! Between my new job, photography, trying to get in shape, and theatre the past five months have just flown by!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really quick recap? I changed jobs in december and I absolutely love where I'm working. It's a huge change for me, but I am enjoying the challenge. It also keeps me very busy. Through work I travel all over this state! I am usually travelling at least once a week if not more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeULSYSh56I/AAAAAAAAAeM/-sGAn-8vYFo/s1600-h/101_2890.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324674544821200802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeULSYSh56I/AAAAAAAAAeM/-sGAn-8vYFo/s400/101_2890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am also in the chorus for Oliver! at BRT right now. The rehearsal schedule has gotten more intense now because we open in a couple of weeks. I'm really enjoying this show if you are in this area you MUST come see it!! (Although both people that read this will probably be there anyway.) :-p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My photography is starting to pick up. I have done one wedding, and have another lined up. I have a few portrait sessions coming up soon. I'll also hopefully be getting a better camera in the very near future. And maybe even a website! For now, check out the photography blog @ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.daniboffthecuff.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;www.daniboffthecuff.blogspot.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; to see my latest work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeULFxQNmjI/AAAAAAAAAeE/SMunaSHEpyQ/s1600-h/Sarah+Portrait5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324674328184068658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeULFxQNmjI/AAAAAAAAAeE/SMunaSHEpyQ/s400/Sarah+Portrait5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now that I’ve caught you up on the last five months…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend, J and I went to Montgomery, AL to visit his brother and his family. It was so wonderful to see my nieces! I had not seen them for almost 2 years. Needless to say, they’re huge now!! It was neat to be able to see them and see how much their little personalities have grown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUJzS5B35I/AAAAAAAAAd8/14Fdr3WN6AQ/s1600-h/101_2701.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324672911284494226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUJzS5B35I/AAAAAAAAAd8/14Fdr3WN6AQ/s400/101_2701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; We had so much fun. Saturday was breakfast at McDonald’s then Easter egg hunts at the house. After the girls found all their eggs, they decided that it was their turn to hide them and let the grown-ups hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUJD4OQcQI/AAAAAAAAAd0/PfgHHtWRDto/s1600-h/101_2771.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324672096671920386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUJD4OQcQI/AAAAAAAAAd0/PfgHHtWRDto/s400/101_2771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; After that the girls dyed eggs with their mom while I took oodles of pictures like any good aunt should!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUGwZBd-PI/AAAAAAAAAds/ZfaD5QwGTJ4/s1600-h/101_2829.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324669562856012018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUGwZBd-PI/AAAAAAAAAds/ZfaD5QwGTJ4/s400/101_2829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; There was drama while the eggs were drying when Zoe, the dog, ate 4 hard-boiled eggs from the patio table: shells, dye, stickers, and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUGZJZ55kI/AAAAAAAAAdk/9qAiUoGoCWw/s1600-h/101_2775.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324669163526547010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUGZJZ55kI/AAAAAAAAAdk/9qAiUoGoCWw/s400/101_2775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun-packed day, especially when J and his brother decided to by huge Nerf dart guns at Wal-Mart and pelt each other (and everyone else)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUF-kNUbbI/AAAAAAAAAdc/AmdqZ-zykB4/s1600-h/101_2848.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324668706865049010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUF-kNUbbI/AAAAAAAAAdc/AmdqZ-zykB4/s400/101_2848.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Sunday, the girls went to church with their nanny. Then we had Easter lunch and went to see J’s dad at his apartment before heading back home. It was a really great trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUFrFvgb-I/AAAAAAAAAdU/r0yAt81mFFY/s1600-h/101_2846.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324668372269428706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeUFrFvgb-I/AAAAAAAAAdU/r0yAt81mFFY/s400/101_2846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Well, I hope that entry is long enough to hold y’all over till the next time I can write! (It may be awhile!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/7486426209388035626-390053535018110084?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/390053535018110084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=390053535018110084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/390053535018110084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/390053535018110084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2009/04/at-last.html' title='AT LAST!!'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeULSYSh56I/AAAAAAAAAeM/-sGAn-8vYFo/s72-c/101_2890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-1672127005481131448</id><published>2008-11-15T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T22:07:43.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Prettiest Girl In The Second Grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SR-4mDxDkbI/AAAAAAAAAXg/92zGazPXh1g/s1600-h/Dani%27s+Pictures+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269133053032370610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SR-4mDxDkbI/AAAAAAAAAXg/92zGazPXh1g/s400/Dani%27s+Pictures+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Last night, I went to a Beauty and Beau pageant. My friend's daughter was in it and she was so pretty! The judges were blind! I think she was the prettiest girl in the second grade!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-1672127005481131448?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/1672127005481131448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=1672127005481131448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/1672127005481131448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/1672127005481131448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/11/prettiest-girl-in-second-grade.html' title='The Prettiest Girl In The Second Grade'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SR-4mDxDkbI/AAAAAAAAAXg/92zGazPXh1g/s72-c/Dani%27s+Pictures+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-9094240916394201827</id><published>2008-11-15T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:38:40.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Baby!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SR-Uyd295dI/AAAAAAAAAXY/kAbNdMqzaZM/s1600-h/Dani%27s+Pictures+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269093683776316882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SR-Uyd295dI/AAAAAAAAAXY/kAbNdMqzaZM/s400/Dani%27s+Pictures+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Yep.... That's right!!! I have a NEW CAR!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Her name is Lucy and she is a 2008 Scion xD. I really enjoy driving this car! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So many things are happening so fast for me right now! I'm just ready to sit back and enjoy the ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-9094240916394201827?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/9094240916394201827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=9094240916394201827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/9094240916394201827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/9094240916394201827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-new-baby.html' title='My New Baby!!'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SR-Uyd295dI/AAAAAAAAAXY/kAbNdMqzaZM/s72-c/Dani%27s+Pictures+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-3464694499334005290</id><published>2008-11-09T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T15:20:24.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off The Cuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRdwNIC8pjI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pmIUWIvsCY4/s1600-h/IMG_0675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRdwNIC8pjI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pmIUWIvsCY4/s400/IMG_0675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266801660033541682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I've started an "official" blog for my photography! Check it out at daniboffthecuff.blogspot.com... or just click on the link at the side of this blog. I'm still going to update this blog. This is where I'll post about me and my life... the other is just pictures! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-3464694499334005290?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/3464694499334005290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=3464694499334005290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/3464694499334005290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/3464694499334005290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/11/off-cuff.html' title='Off The Cuff'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRdwNIC8pjI/AAAAAAAAAVY/pmIUWIvsCY4/s72-c/IMG_0675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-7128119750032765471</id><published>2008-11-08T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T21:21:50.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bench In The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZyi13pL0I/AAAAAAAAASk/8gEKZqACae0/s1600-h/pics+from+november+286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZyi13pL0I/AAAAAAAAASk/8gEKZqACae0/s320/pics+from+november+286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266522757157957442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took a couple of pictures the other night at Black Rose Theatre's current production of "A Bench in the Sun". I really enjoyed the show! If you are in this area, it is definitely worth your time (and gas) to come out and see this show! Plus, Black Rose is now an official drop off location for Toys for Tots! So... come to the show, bring a toy, and get $2 off 1 ticket for each toy that you bring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZxglq2wSI/AAAAAAAAASM/2hITrLACaG8/s1600-h/pics+from+november+257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZxglq2wSI/AAAAAAAAASM/2hITrLACaG8/s200/pics+from+november+257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266521618937987362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZxXoNUB4I/AAAAAAAAASE/VWaTTeAwE6I/s1600-h/pics+from+november+274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZxXoNUB4I/AAAAAAAAASE/VWaTTeAwE6I/s200/pics+from+november+274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266521465000560514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-7128119750032765471?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/7128119750032765471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=7128119750032765471' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/7128119750032765471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/7128119750032765471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/11/bench-in-sun.html' title='Bench In The Sun'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZyi13pL0I/AAAAAAAAASk/8gEKZqACae0/s72-c/pics+from+november+286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-3513890285225760935</id><published>2008-11-08T20:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T21:22:18.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying My Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZp9xh3S6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/hbMmxu1N1tk/s1600-h/pics+from+november+445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZp9xh3S6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/hbMmxu1N1tk/s400/pics+from+november+445.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266513324244683682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Today, I had the opportunity to do my very first portrait session. A friend of mine wanted me to take some head shots for her. These are some of my most favorite shots that we got today. Opinions are most definitely welcome. (as long as they're positive, of course!) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZpw3IjfwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/R4rKakGQzBE/s1600-h/pics+from+november+428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZpw3IjfwI/AAAAAAAAAQk/R4rKakGQzBE/s400/pics+from+november+428.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266513102410841858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZpng8f7VI/AAAAAAAAAQc/OD_N0qqiQrg/s1600-h/pics+from+november+413.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZpng8f7VI/AAAAAAAAAQc/OD_N0qqiQrg/s400/pics+from+november+413.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266512941835873618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZpgMCv0BI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_IPfnFUARtg/s1600-h/pics+from+november+403.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZpgMCv0BI/AAAAAAAAAQU/_IPfnFUARtg/s400/pics+from+november+403.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266512815965851666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZpLsu6noI/AAAAAAAAAQE/H2DrTe4I9m4/s1600-h/pics+from+november+400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZpLsu6noI/AAAAAAAAAQE/H2DrTe4I9m4/s400/pics+from+november+400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266512463963790978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZpDtPmiXI/AAAAAAAAAP8/tMtLXWW4S3o/s1600-h/pics+from+november+361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZpDtPmiXI/AAAAAAAAAP8/tMtLXWW4S3o/s400/pics+from+november+361.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266512326661933426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-3513890285225760935?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/3513890285225760935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=3513890285225760935' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/3513890285225760935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/3513890285225760935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/11/trying-my-wings.html' title='Trying My Wings'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRZp9xh3S6I/AAAAAAAAAQs/hbMmxu1N1tk/s72-c/pics+from+november+445.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-2684401413437435568</id><published>2008-11-06T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:10:53.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing For Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRPN1c0wURI/AAAAAAAAAP0/vpVmT34rxiM/s1600-h/Happy+Birthday+Charli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRPN1c0wURI/AAAAAAAAAP0/vpVmT34rxiM/s400/Happy+Birthday+Charli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265778707480465682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am on top of the world right now! I know I will have to come down eventually, but it's worth it. It is so wonderful to finally have some concrete answers on where my life will be going in the next few months! I can't wait to start this new adventure. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;***Side Note***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This picture is of a theatre friend of mine at her Gypsy themed birthday party. It really illustrates exactly what I'm feeling! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-2684401413437435568?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/2684401413437435568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=2684401413437435568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/2684401413437435568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/2684401413437435568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/11/dancing-for-joy.html' title='Dancing For Joy'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRPN1c0wURI/AAAAAAAAAP0/vpVmT34rxiM/s72-c/Happy+Birthday+Charli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-3574676400404922097</id><published>2008-11-06T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:14:04.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blushing Bride</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRPJ01HyeXI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eKxV9seu-uM/s1600-h/Manda+Hope+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRPJ01HyeXI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eKxV9seu-uM/s200/Manda+Hope+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265774298776369522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRPJsBalL3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/1lHtn-ZLL5M/s1600-h/Mandy+fitting1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 275px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRPJsBalL3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/1lHtn-ZLL5M/s320/Mandy+fitting1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265774147457593202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The reason for my recent trip to Chattanooga is this absolutely gorgeous bride! My best friend got married on October 19 and I am so very thankful that I was able to spend the week before her wedding with her. I hate that we live so far apart now. I am also very happy for her and her husband. A love like theirs is truly rare and precious! Congrats you two!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRPJZqjwyWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/qRExBPdMxNc/s1600-h/mandy+fitting2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 364px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRPJZqjwyWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/qRExBPdMxNc/s400/mandy+fitting2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265773832084441442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-3574676400404922097?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/3574676400404922097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=3574676400404922097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/3574676400404922097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/3574676400404922097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/11/reason-for-my-recent-trip-to.html' title='The Blushing Bride'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SRPJ01HyeXI/AAAAAAAAAPk/eKxV9seu-uM/s72-c/Manda+Hope+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-6815522735378094683</id><published>2008-11-04T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:01:29.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiet Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SREiGODvlcI/AAAAAAAAAPE/LxLulBk_A40/s1600-h/butterfly+wedding+%28original+image%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SREiGODvlcI/AAAAAAAAAPE/LxLulBk_A40/s320/butterfly+wedding+%28original+image%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265026929621177794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SREh8q016sI/AAAAAAAAAO8/NZXwxspv_-w/s1600-h/painted+lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SREh8q016sI/AAAAAAAAAO8/NZXwxspv_-w/s200/painted+lady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265026765544614594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SREhvF3fXdI/AAAAAAAAAO0/tooBl-je6I0/s1600-h/butterfly+mist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SREhvF3fXdI/AAAAAAAAAO0/tooBl-je6I0/s200/butterfly+mist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265026532285308370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;While I was in Chattanooga, I had the chance to take some time just for myself. So...of course, I spent it in the Butterfly Room! These are some of the shots that came from that day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SREhmD93JHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/FamwePjHN5M/s1600-h/bw+butterfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SREhmD93JHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/FamwePjHN5M/s320/bw+butterfly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265026377156338802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SREgEEahUxI/AAAAAAAAAN8/0-NdpP0O3Bs/s1600-h/butterfly+wedding+%28original+image%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-6815522735378094683?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/6815522735378094683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=6815522735378094683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/6815522735378094683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/6815522735378094683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='Quiet Time'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SREiGODvlcI/AAAAAAAAAPE/LxLulBk_A40/s72-c/butterfly+wedding+%28original+image%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-941768459472208943</id><published>2008-11-03T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:33:17.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pics Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SQ_P8wimSeI/AAAAAAAAANk/ahZWHP9iMI4/s1600-h/cuddle+kitties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SQ_P8wimSeI/AAAAAAAAANk/ahZWHP9iMI4/s400/cuddle+kitties.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264655132148517346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I just finished working out with Lori and I am ready to crawl into my comfy bed. So... tonight's post will only be this: Goodnight!&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/7486426209388035626-941768459472208943?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/941768459472208943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=941768459472208943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/941768459472208943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/941768459472208943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/11/more-pics-tomorrow.html' title='More Pics Tomorrow'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SQ_P8wimSeI/AAAAAAAAANk/ahZWHP9iMI4/s72-c/cuddle+kitties.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-6981703621688915786</id><published>2008-11-02T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T19:46:09.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fountain that Finally Cooperated!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SQ5yjdaBgTI/AAAAAAAAANc/ouSLyJnTTrU/s1600-h/fountain+bridge+fave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SQ5yjdaBgTI/AAAAAAAAANc/ouSLyJnTTrU/s400/fountain+bridge+fave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264270967957455154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;So I was told tonight by a dear friend that it had been way too long since I updated my blog. And she was absolutely right! It's not that there hasn't been anything going on, just that there has been too much! So I will start with this.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in March I blogged about a fountain in Chattanooga that I wanted to photograph but was never on when I came to visit. Well, when I went to Chattie for my best friend's wedding, the fountain finally cooperated! These are just a couple of shots I got from that day. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;There will be many more posts to come in the next few days as I have tons of pictures to get up here. :) See ya soon!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SQ5w4M_f0UI/AAAAAAAAANM/fD5f8SN3Ca8/s1600-h/vert+fountain+bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SQ5w4M_f0UI/AAAAAAAAANM/fD5f8SN3Ca8/s400/vert+fountain+bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264269125305225538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-6981703621688915786?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/6981703621688915786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=6981703621688915786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/6981703621688915786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/6981703621688915786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/11/fountain-that-finally-cooperated.html' title='The Fountain that Finally Cooperated!'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SQ5yjdaBgTI/AAAAAAAAANc/ouSLyJnTTrU/s72-c/fountain+bridge+fave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-1663036741555385040</id><published>2008-07-17T13:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:14.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sara Groves has always been one of my favorite singers mostly because she is an amazing lyricist. She always seems to have a song that speaks to me right where I am and often it is exactly what I needed to hear. I came across this one when I was updating my profile on myspace. If you want to hear it you can check it out here... http://www.myspace.com/cinderellalife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;It left me in tears because it was exactly what I needed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SH-u_K-cPbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/FfBv0-4gVUk/s1600-h/chicago+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SH-u_K-cPbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/FfBv0-4gVUk/s400/chicago+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224086493074308530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It Might Be Hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;by, Sara Groves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You do your work the best that you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; you put one foot in front of the other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; life comes in waves and makes its demands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; you hold on as well as you're able &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; You've been here for a long long time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hope has a way of turning its face to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; just when you least expect it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; you walk in a room &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; you look out a window &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; and something there leaves you breathless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; you say to yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; it's been a while since I felt this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; but it feels like it might be hope &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; It's hard to recall what blew out the flame &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; it's been dark since you can remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; you talk it all through to find it a name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; as days go on by without number &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; You've been here for a long long time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Hope has a way of turning its face to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; just when you least expect it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; you walk in a room &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; you look out a window &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; and something there leaves you breathless &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; you say to yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; it's been a while since I felt this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt; but it feels like it might be hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-1663036741555385040?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/1663036741555385040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=1663036741555385040' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/1663036741555385040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/1663036741555385040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/07/breathless.html' title='breathless'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SH-u_K-cPbI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/FfBv0-4gVUk/s72-c/chicago+081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-8316589797112310048</id><published>2008-07-14T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:14.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Island Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHsdmmlBNGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/2478BVoI07w/s1600-h/meredith%27s+room+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHsdmmlBNGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/2478BVoI07w/s400/meredith%27s+room+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222800741894272098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHsdaXPXbWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3EyQ6VX4h7g/s1600-h/meredith%27s+room+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHsdaXPXbWI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3EyQ6VX4h7g/s400/meredith%27s+room+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222800531618491746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have been spending most of my time these past few days helping a dear friend of mine re-do her 8 year old daughter's bedroom in a fun, beachy theme. It's been a lot of work, but fun! These are just a few shots from the room. More will be coming after furniture is moved in. I can't wait to hear what the "princess" will say when she gets home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHsdP6O1zZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rPwmJieATZ0/s1600-h/meredith%27s+room+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHsdP6O1zZI/AAAAAAAAAI4/rPwmJieATZ0/s400/meredith%27s+room+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222800352032968082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-8316589797112310048?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/8316589797112310048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=8316589797112310048' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8316589797112310048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8316589797112310048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/07/island-paradise.html' title='Island Paradise'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHsdmmlBNGI/AAAAAAAAAJI/2478BVoI07w/s72-c/meredith%27s+room+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-2603343449547267721</id><published>2008-07-13T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:14.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the best and most beautiful world...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHqAtk9Ey_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/OvQfLM1N-GA/s1600-h/dearly+departed+etc.+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHqAtk9Ey_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/OvQfLM1N-GA/s400/dearly+departed+etc.+071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222628238391823346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;If I had to pick my favorite word in the English language, this would probably be it. No matter who you are, how old you are, or what you are going through, imagination is always your most powerful tool. We can imagine ourselves as better people and then achieve it. We can transport ourselves out of horrible situations. We can use it to give ourselves that five minute's peace we've been craving. A world without imagination would be like a world without color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHqAkEj0RwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/TPJaGqDqyxQ/s1600-h/dearly+departed+etc.+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHqAkEj0RwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/TPJaGqDqyxQ/s400/dearly+departed+etc.+070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222628075077125890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-2603343449547267721?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/2603343449547267721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=2603343449547267721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/2603343449547267721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/2603343449547267721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/07/best-and-most-beautiful-world.html' title='the best and most beautiful world...'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHqAtk9Ey_I/AAAAAAAAAIw/OvQfLM1N-GA/s72-c/dearly+departed+etc.+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-8382914600627908136</id><published>2008-07-08T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:14.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God, what's an ark?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHPcil46jaI/AAAAAAAAAIY/KhcbclLPE5Y/s1600-h/Keep+Your+Mind+Wide+Open+%28small%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHPcil46jaI/AAAAAAAAAIY/KhcbclLPE5Y/s400/Keep+Your+Mind+Wide+Open+%28small%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220758879897030050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;At this exact moment in time I am truly wondering what on earth God has up His sleeve because I have no idea. I feel like the answers are just on the other side of something. Like this wall....but the window's locked. Anything could be on the other side....I'm not sure if I want to know what it is either. I'm just muddled!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"God told Noah, 'Build me an ark!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noah said, 'Great God! OK...... What's an ark?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~anon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7486426209388035626-8382914600627908136?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/8382914600627908136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=8382914600627908136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8382914600627908136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8382914600627908136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/07/god-whats-ark.html' title='God, what&apos;s an ark?'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SHPcil46jaI/AAAAAAAAAIY/KhcbclLPE5Y/s72-c/Keep+Your+Mind+Wide+Open+%28small%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-3212455910880289772</id><published>2008-05-01T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:14.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SBp0I3_cVyI/AAAAAAAAAII/4kcIOTiHQ-o/s1600-h/IMG_1258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SBp0I3_cVyI/AAAAAAAAAII/4kcIOTiHQ-o/s400/IMG_1258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195592815943112482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I'm still going in circles in my head about what is going to happen next in my life. I know I'm tired of being stuck. I'm tired of nothing ever changing and feeling like the sameness is a weight I put on everyday. That much of my life will change. Just redoing parts of my house has seen to that, but a little bit of the hope that I had before seems to be slowly slipping away. I just need peace.&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/7486426209388035626-3212455910880289772?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/3212455910880289772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=3212455910880289772' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/3212455910880289772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/3212455910880289772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/05/peace.html' title='peace'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SBp0I3_cVyI/AAAAAAAAAII/4kcIOTiHQ-o/s72-c/IMG_1258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-2152854048064830682</id><published>2008-04-30T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:14.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fragility</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SBkyBX_cVxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/U1n6JD0O4hc/s1600-h/IMG_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SBkyBX_cVxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/U1n6JD0O4hc/s400/IMG_0204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195238644349949714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am feeling very fragile at the moment. In the past few weeks, I have let my guard down and let myself see the silver lining. Now, I'm not so sure that was a good idea. I will fight the urge to retreat back within myself. I was beginning to see the spark of true change in my life. I can't let that die! I don't know..... just very very fragile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe every optimist is just a closet pessimist...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-2152854048064830682?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/2152854048064830682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=2152854048064830682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/2152854048064830682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/2152854048064830682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-feeling-very-fragile-at-moment.html' title='Fragility'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SBkyBX_cVxI/AAAAAAAAAIA/U1n6JD0O4hc/s72-c/IMG_0204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-8603062875376160491</id><published>2008-04-30T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:15.065-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SBkwzX_cVwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/_Cmxpnmq-R0/s1600-h/kitchen1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SBkwzX_cVwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/_Cmxpnmq-R0/s400/kitchen1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195237304320153346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I have been absent from the cyber realm for a couple of weeks because I got the urge to revamp most of my home. I didn't have much time to spare for this project during Mame, so I have been devoting just about all of my free time to it. This is my kitchen (still a work in progress). My wonderful hubby did most of the work in here. I'm pretty pumped about how it turned out. :)&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/7486426209388035626-8603062875376160491?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/8603062875376160491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=8603062875376160491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8603062875376160491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8603062875376160491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-have-been-absent-from-cyber-realm-for.html' title='Spring Cleaning'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SBkwzX_cVwI/AAAAAAAAAH4/_Cmxpnmq-R0/s72-c/kitchen1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-887042249997682130</id><published>2008-04-09T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:15.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Splash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_2BuVDvDQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/e-e5-0F-sIg/s1600-h/elephant+fountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187444978727456002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_2BuVDvDQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/e-e5-0F-sIg/s400/elephant+fountain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope is a funny thing. It can be elusive. It can also be sorely missed even in a happy life. Sometimes in some situations, it can seem as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ludicrous as a stone elephant playing joyfully in a fountain. For me, it sometimes feels extremely fragile, like a newborn baby bird precariously perched in a nest. But at the same time, it keeps us going. Today, I got a huge burst of hope that I will see the end of a very difficult situation soon. It looks very promising. :) Now comes the waiting part......limbo sucks. :)&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/7486426209388035626-887042249997682130?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/887042249997682130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=887042249997682130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/887042249997682130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/887042249997682130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/04/hope-is-funny-thing.html' title='Splash'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_2BuVDvDQI/AAAAAAAAAHw/e-e5-0F-sIg/s72-c/elephant+fountain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-8263297416120440551</id><published>2008-04-06T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:15.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new favorite quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_j3BkuIvbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gbGSL8CFeVw/s1600-h/Lacewing-proverb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186166577326243250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_j3BkuIvbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gbGSL8CFeVw/s400/Lacewing-proverb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-8263297416120440551?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/8263297416120440551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=8263297416120440551' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8263297416120440551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8263297416120440551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-new-favorite-quote.html' title='my new favorite quote'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_j3BkuIvbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gbGSL8CFeVw/s72-c/Lacewing-proverb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-812494012607277213</id><published>2008-04-03T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:15.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All Geeked Up and Rarin' To Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_V8lEuIvaI/AAAAAAAAAHA/1Ir1OqD7YCs/s1600-h/IMG_1533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185187522351250850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_V8lEuIvaI/AAAAAAAAAHA/1Ir1OqD7YCs/s400/IMG_1533.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;At 27 years old, my wonderful husband has decided to take up rollerblading for the first time. Some of you may think he's a geek. But that's why I love him! My only regret in this endeavor is that my feet are too bad to go out there with him. I'm proud of him for taking iniative in finding a way to exercise that he knows he can stick with. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-812494012607277213?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/812494012607277213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=812494012607277213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/812494012607277213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/812494012607277213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-geeked-up-and-rarin-to-go.html' title='All Geeked Up and Rarin&apos; To Go!'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_V8lEuIvaI/AAAAAAAAAHA/1Ir1OqD7YCs/s72-c/IMG_1533.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-2821179408561899202</id><published>2008-04-03T17:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:15.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7th Grade is Not Rocket Science....Or Is It?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_V3QkuIvZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/mAH4zD4uLFM/s1600-h/IMG_1524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185181672605793682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_V3QkuIvZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/mAH4zD4uLFM/s400/IMG_1524.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This week at the middle school where I work it was "Rocket Week." All of the 7th grade Science classes got the chance to build rockets. Then they launched them on the front lawn. Since my student was checked out early one day, I had the opportunity to watch the daughter of a co-worker launch her rocket. I had so much fun watching flight teams Alpha through Foxtrot! Some of the rockets were total sucesses with parachutes deploying and landings right in the middle of the lawn. Others didn't have parachute deployment or landed in trees. Two of the rockets actually completely separated from their parachutes and shot toward the ground while the parachutes floated gracefully on to the roof of the school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_V3KEuIvYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/gU66ks2NSJc/s1600-h/IMG_1530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185181560936643970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_V3KEuIvYI/AAAAAAAAAGw/gU66ks2NSJc/s400/IMG_1530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_V220uIvXI/AAAAAAAAAGo/YpY0WZn9ab0/s1600-h/IMG_1530.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-2821179408561899202?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/2821179408561899202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=2821179408561899202' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/2821179408561899202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/2821179408561899202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/04/7th-grade-is-not-rocket-scienceor-is-it.html' title='7th Grade is Not Rocket Science....Or Is It?'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R_V3QkuIvZI/AAAAAAAAAG4/mAH4zD4uLFM/s72-c/IMG_1524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-8229021753001420637</id><published>2008-03-26T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:16.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>accidental orchid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-r1t0uIvVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OPbn50OSloU/s1600-h/IMG_1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182224488838249810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-r1t0uIvVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OPbn50OSloU/s400/IMG_1521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; “When two friends understand each other totally, the words are soft and strong like an orchid's perfume”~unknown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-8229021753001420637?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/8229021753001420637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=8229021753001420637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8229021753001420637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8229021753001420637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/when-two-friends-understand-each-other.html' title='accidental orchid'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-r1t0uIvVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/OPbn50OSloU/s72-c/IMG_1521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-2893840277977042789</id><published>2008-03-25T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:16.425-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plate'/><title type='text'>Fountain Uncooperative :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-jiMEuIvSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/e-D_OVCMKVQ/s1600-h/IMG_1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181640068343315746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-jiMEuIvSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/e-D_OVCMKVQ/s400/IMG_1519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Unfortunately, the fountain I wanted to get a few shots of was still not on. Hopefully, I'll be able to get there some time in the middle of summer. Surely, they'll have it on if it's 80 degrees outside. Anyway, these two shots were ones that did come out of this trip. These are light fixtures in a neat little mod cafe called The Blue Plate. It's one of my favorite places to eat in Chattie. They have some cheese grits that are just awesome!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-jiMkuIvTI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rW6JfSSIpv8/s1600-h/IMG_1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181640076933250354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-jiMkuIvTI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rW6JfSSIpv8/s400/IMG_1520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-2893840277977042789?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/2893840277977042789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=2893840277977042789' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/2893840277977042789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/2893840277977042789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/fountain-uncooperative.html' title='Fountain Uncooperative :)'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-jiMEuIvSI/AAAAAAAAAGA/e-D_OVCMKVQ/s72-c/IMG_1519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-8370874606458660035</id><published>2008-03-24T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:16.530-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aquarium'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choo Choo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tennessee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chattanooga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='home'/><title type='text'>Won't You Choo Choo Me Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-hIzEuIvRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IsQu2hzDEK8/s1600-h/choo+choo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181471413567536402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-hIzEuIvRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IsQu2hzDEK8/s400/choo+choo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;It was a whirlwind of a trip, but it was really really nice to get away for a few days. My house isn't as clean as I hoped it would be. However, I was seriously needing some "mommy time"....so my surprise trip was incredible! Chattanooga is a really fun town, my family has lived there for 22 years. Some days, I really miss it. At the same time, I'm really beginning to view Jackson as home. :) This shot was taken on the grounds of the Tennessee Aquarium. It has some special significance to me as well. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7486426209388035626-8370874606458660035?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/8370874606458660035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=8370874606458660035' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8370874606458660035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8370874606458660035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-was-whirlwind-of-trip-but-it-was.html' title='Won&apos;t You Choo Choo Me Home'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-hIzEuIvRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/IsQu2hzDEK8/s72-c/choo+choo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-6708056320004534453</id><published>2008-03-23T08:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:16.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-Z9gEuIvOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BPFYY1THVI8/s1600-h/easter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-Z9gEuIvOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BPFYY1THVI8/s400/easter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180966411312872674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter!!&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/7486426209388035626-6708056320004534453?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/6708056320004534453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=6708056320004534453' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/6708056320004534453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/6708056320004534453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-Z9gEuIvOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BPFYY1THVI8/s72-c/easter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-5093499948743470068</id><published>2008-03-22T11:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:17.305-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mendenhall glacier'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juneau'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alaska'/><title type='text'>Alaskan Musings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-VLkEuIvMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/u27iofmexf0/s1600-h/alaska2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 117px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-VLkEuIvMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/u27iofmexf0/s400/alaska2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180630029474249922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-VLkEuIvNI/AAAAAAAAAFg/du0fjASyFbY/s1600-h/alaska1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-VLkEuIvNI/AAAAAAAAAFg/du0fjASyFbY/s400/alaska1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180630029474249938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-VLWUuIvLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0fNxhnSHTXU/s1600-h/alaska4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-VLWUuIvLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0fNxhnSHTXU/s400/alaska4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180629793251048626" border="0" /&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;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;        One of the great things about working in education is that I get the same breaks that the kids do. It really helps because the burnout rate is really high, especially in special ed. So, every year about this time, I get a week off. Most of the time, I go home to Chattanooga for a couple of days, but last year I saved up and took a trip to see my heart sister (not blood, but she might as well be) :) in Juneau, Alaska. It was an incredible trip and I got to see more snow than I could have imagined possible. Juneau was a sleepy, safe, little town. I had no qualms about walking around downtown by myself, no matter what time it was. These shots are from that trip. The top left is a church that I thought was beautiful. The top right is a shot of Mt. Juneau taken from where I was staying on Douglas Island. The large picture in the center is of downtown Juneau taken from the Library. The bottom shot is of the Mendenhall Glacier. I really enjoyed my trip there and I hope to return soon especially since I need to visit my little nephew when he gets here. :) Today, I was just missing my gal and thought I would share a little of the beautiful place in which she lives. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-VLP0uIvKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3BZ8UYAB1Aw/s1600-h/alaska3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-VLP0uIvKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3BZ8UYAB1Aw/s400/alaska3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180629681581898914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-5093499948743470068?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/5093499948743470068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=5093499948743470068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/5093499948743470068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/5093499948743470068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/alaskan-musings.html' title='Alaskan Musings'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-VLkEuIvMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/u27iofmexf0/s72-c/alaska2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-8216163090365217855</id><published>2008-03-21T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:18.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mame</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-RoDUuIvGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GpD-JcDGMmI/s1600-h/mame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-RoDUuIvGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GpD-JcDGMmI/s400/mame.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180379877694028898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Mame is over. It's kind of a bittersweet thing for me. It was a fantastic show, better than I could have imagined. I'm not surprised because we had such a talented cast. I'm very thankful for the hard work that everyone put in. I am really glad that I co-directed this show. I learned alot about myself and also some important lessons that will help me very soon, I think. I also got to know some amazing people. So, yeah.... I hope to direct again soon, but I need a break first. :)&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/7486426209388035626-8216163090365217855?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/8216163090365217855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=8216163090365217855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8216163090365217855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8216163090365217855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/mame.html' title='Mame'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-RoDUuIvGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GpD-JcDGMmI/s72-c/mame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-7416104619373619397</id><published>2008-03-20T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:18.572-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Walnut Street Bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tennessee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chattanooga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fountain'/><title type='text'>Sweet Chattavegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-K71kuIvAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/mupRdVAuL7Y/s1600-h/bridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-K71kuIvAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/mupRdVAuL7Y/s400/bridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179909050494139394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My apologies for not being a more active blogger in the past few days, but I am now out of my post-show reclusiveness. In fact, I am on vacation! YAY! My wonderful husband surprised me Tuesday night by saying that we were leaving the next day for Chattanooga, and we did. We pulled in here last night around midnight and I'm so excited I get to spend some time with my mom and my best friend who is here. So the picture today is in honor of this trip. I actually took it some time ago, but I still think it's cool. This is a shot of the Walnut Street walking bridge from an angle underneath the Market Street bridge in Chattie. The pillars in the shot are actually parts of a fountain that was turned off because it was freezing when this pic was taken. I hope to get a similar shot except with the fountain on during this trip. I hope!! :)&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/7486426209388035626-7416104619373619397?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/7416104619373619397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=7416104619373619397' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/7416104619373619397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/7416104619373619397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-apologies-for-not-being-more-active.html' title='Sweet Chattavegas'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R-K71kuIvAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/mupRdVAuL7Y/s72-c/bridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-5903443201484324687</id><published>2008-03-14T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:18.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Mommy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9r-vpGyB6I/AAAAAAAAADw/Ga772zPHNzA/s1600-h/daisy+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177730816057411490" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9r-vpGyB6I/AAAAAAAAADw/Ga772zPHNzA/s400/daisy+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Daisy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Feathered sunshine &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Nodding gently &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;In a lazy summer breeze&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Blinking brown eyed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;At a toddler&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Smiling back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;em&gt;Extremely pleased&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;                                           &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt; by, Dixie Gray&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-5903443201484324687?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/5903443201484324687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=5903443201484324687' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/5903443201484324687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/5903443201484324687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/missing-mommy.html' title='Missing Mommy'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9r-vpGyB6I/AAAAAAAAADw/Ga772zPHNzA/s72-c/daisy+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-190453406427044381</id><published>2008-03-10T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:18.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9X0-ZGyB5I/AAAAAAAAADo/ffHpqOHczLQ/s1600-h/IMG_1285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176312699460650898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9X0-ZGyB5I/AAAAAAAAADo/ffHpqOHczLQ/s400/IMG_1285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this shot because it is just so peaceful. With my life being as busy as it is right now, looking this shot just gives me a moment's rest. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7486426209388035626-190453406427044381?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/190453406427044381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=190453406427044381' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/190453406427044381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/190453406427044381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/sigh.html' title='sigh'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9X0-ZGyB5I/AAAAAAAAADo/ffHpqOHczLQ/s72-c/IMG_1285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-3477819461082516048</id><published>2008-03-08T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:19.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Hard, Laugh Hard, Love Hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9MDf5X3QpI/AAAAAAAAADg/gZydiIWlg-A/s1600-h/Picture1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175484243290571410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9MDf5X3QpI/AAAAAAAAADg/gZydiIWlg-A/s400/Picture1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tend to wear my heart on my sleeve. It's a character flaw that has got me into some trouble in the past. I attack life with a passion and in the process I tend to get hurt, alot. It's not that I'm weak. I used to think hiding my emotions (I was never very good at it) would make me stronger. I'm not so sure that's true. The main problem with how I do things is that I'm an open book. People can see that heart on my sleeve and can read my feelings all over my face. Sometimes, I think it's ok if I get hurt just as long as I have given everything I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7486426209388035626-3477819461082516048?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/3477819461082516048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=3477819461082516048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/3477819461082516048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/3477819461082516048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/live-hard-laugh-hard-love-hard.html' title='Live Hard, Laugh Hard, Love Hard'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9MDf5X3QpI/AAAAAAAAADg/gZydiIWlg-A/s72-c/Picture1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-8947894963253292791</id><published>2008-03-07T04:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:19.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Whatever Happened To Class"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9E4v5X3QlI/AAAAAAAAADA/fFkGfhsdJow/s1600-h/IMG_1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174979842331329106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9E4v5X3QlI/AAAAAAAAADA/fFkGfhsdJow/s400/IMG_1280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have always thought it was important to handle difficult situations with class. I'm not always successful at it, but I do try. :) If I don't take the bait and loose my cool when dealing with something tough, then I can maintain some semblance of control. One of the best examples of class that I know is this 16 year old poodle. She is the life-long companion of an 87 year old man and she is always dressed to the nine's. She always has a bow in her hair, a fancy collar on, and a corsage. And she alway always has her nails painted. She even posed for this picture! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/7486426209388035626-8947894963253292791?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/8947894963253292791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=8947894963253292791' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8947894963253292791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/8947894963253292791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/whatever-happened-to-class.html' title='&quot;Whatever Happened To Class&quot;'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9E4v5X3QlI/AAAAAAAAADA/fFkGfhsdJow/s72-c/IMG_1280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-1260504928641105005</id><published>2008-03-06T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:19.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"We Think You're Just Sensational"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9B8IZzAORI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8OSwV6ZUKmM/s1600-h/IMG_1375.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9B7pJzAOPI/AAAAAAAAACo/ObRA1x8JDFM/s1600-h/IMG_1479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174771918783396082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9B7pJzAOPI/AAAAAAAAACo/ObRA1x8JDFM/s400/IMG_1479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Co-directing my first "large-cast" musical has definitely been a journey! It's had it's ups and downs and illnesses, but there is something that happens when the lights go up and there is an audience waiting. Last night's performance was phenomanal! I am truly impressed with the talent of this cast. I also am extremely grateful to my co-director. I couldn't have done it without him! And that is the "whole stinkin truth!" :) BREAK A LEG, EVERYONE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you want to come and see Mame, the performance dates are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;March 6-8 &lt;strong&gt;7:30 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;March 9 &lt;strong&gt;2:oo pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;March 13-15 &lt;strong&gt;7:30pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;March 16 &lt;strong&gt;2:00pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9B7rJzAOQI/AAAAAAAAACw/sqghQCJOJdg/s1600-h/IMG_1374.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/7486426209388035626-1260504928641105005?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/1260504928641105005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=1260504928641105005' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/1260504928641105005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/1260504928641105005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/we-think-your-just-sensational.html' title='&quot;We Think You&apos;re Just Sensational&quot;'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R9B7pJzAOPI/AAAAAAAAACo/ObRA1x8JDFM/s72-c/IMG_1479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-4168837923479820195</id><published>2008-03-03T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:19.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8y4_Y9gY-I/AAAAAAAAACg/3xFcz6Ld7yU/s1600-h/four+frogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173713471113552866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8y4_Y9gY-I/AAAAAAAAACg/3xFcz6Ld7yU/s400/four+frogs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;One of the things I have been most thankful for lately (other than my wonderful husband) is BRT and the friends that I have been able to make there. It is fantastic to spend all (and I do mean all) :-D my free time doing something I love with people who love doing it too. I have come to love them all like family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-4168837923479820195?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/4168837923479820195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=4168837923479820195' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/4168837923479820195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/4168837923479820195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-of-things-i-have-been-most-thankful.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8y4_Y9gY-I/AAAAAAAAACg/3xFcz6Ld7yU/s72-c/four+frogs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-4239720028244551158</id><published>2008-02-29T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:20.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8fgz4aFnYI/AAAAAAAAACY/dJQLNwXiAeg/s1600-h/ellie+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172349878978059650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8fgz4aFnYI/AAAAAAAAACY/dJQLNwXiAeg/s400/ellie+baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes, I am one of those pathetic pet parents that spoils their dog absolutely rotten, but I don't mind. :) Neither does she! Eleanor Lucille (Ellie) is my furry child. She is a miniature dachshund who will steal your heart as soon as look at you. She is not the best guard dog, (she'd let anybody in the house as long as they would rub her belly), but she's great at getting strange cats out of the yard. She's also the smallest bed-hog I have ever seen! I haven't been separated from her much since we got her as a puppy 3 years ago. Usually when we go on trips, Ellie comes with us. She loves to travel! This time I'm leaving her with a friend that I trust while we travel to a wedding. I know she'll be fine, but I just don't like leaving her behind. Good grief! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8ffCYaFnXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8UZTxlMYOq4/s1600-h/101_0218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172347929062907250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8ffCYaFnXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8UZTxlMYOq4/s400/101_0218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8fdfoaFnWI/AAAAAAAAACI/V6yqtlR5aoY/s1600-h/ellie+baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7486426209388035626-4239720028244551158?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/4239720028244551158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=4239720028244551158' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/4239720028244551158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/4239720028244551158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/02/yes-i-am-one-of-those-pathetic-pet.html' title=''/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8fgz4aFnYI/AAAAAAAAACY/dJQLNwXiAeg/s72-c/ellie+baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-4842314195639839616</id><published>2008-02-26T22:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:20.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gramma's Altar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8UAM2hirHI/AAAAAAAAACA/6q2cnoTv8Ic/s1600-h/101_0938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8UAM2hirHI/AAAAAAAAACA/6q2cnoTv8Ic/s320/101_0938.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171539967899511922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This shot has always reminded me of my Gramma. This isn't her house and it wasn't taken anywhere near where she lived. But somehow, I feel like if she was still alive she would be in that rocking chair sewing or reading or gossiping. Those were things she loved to do. She also loved the Lord. I think she always worshiped Him best from her rocking chair. :) Here's to you, MaGerri, you are missed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-4842314195639839616?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/4842314195639839616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=4842314195639839616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/4842314195639839616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/4842314195639839616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/02/grammas-altar.html' title='Gramma&apos;s Altar'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8UAM2hirHI/AAAAAAAAACA/6q2cnoTv8Ic/s72-c/101_0938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-9211848309022883022</id><published>2008-02-25T15:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:20.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hee hee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8NLymhirGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cLEDBcAPhdk/s1600-h/IMG_1272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8NLymhirGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cLEDBcAPhdk/s400/IMG_1272.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171060129858235490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing profound here, just an 80's rock group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-9211848309022883022?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/9211848309022883022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=9211848309022883022' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/9211848309022883022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/9211848309022883022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/02/hee-hee.html' title='hee hee'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8NLymhirGI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cLEDBcAPhdk/s72-c/IMG_1272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-1389554103709125573</id><published>2008-02-25T15:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:20.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Cinderella Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8NI5GhirFI/AAAAAAAAABw/szbaVZ4Mb9w/s1600-h/IMG_0675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8NI5GhirFI/AAAAAAAAABw/szbaVZ4Mb9w/s400/IMG_0675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171056942992501842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For those of you who know me, it may not be surprising that most of this blog and who I am, are wrapped up in a quote by Helen Keller. But she really nailed how I feel about life. This life really is strange and beautiful and sometimes both at once. My past isn't all glitter and shine, believe me I've had days where I thought that it would always be dark and I would always be alone. Now that I have someone to pull me out of those dark days, I truly understand why we have to go through the "mice and cinders". Without them I wouldn't be me. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-1389554103709125573?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/1389554103709125573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=1389554103709125573' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/1389554103709125573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/1389554103709125573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-cinderella-life.html' title='My Cinderella Life'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8NI5GhirFI/AAAAAAAAABw/szbaVZ4Mb9w/s72-c/IMG_0675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-4581066904970634266</id><published>2008-02-24T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:21.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8JQB2hirCI/AAAAAAAAABY/CdUfS6ZDktg/s1600-h/IMG_1265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8JQB2hirCI/AAAAAAAAABY/CdUfS6ZDktg/s320/IMG_1265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170783314921040930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8JQCGhirDI/AAAAAAAAABg/uWs_W_knV9g/s1600-h/IMG_1267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8JQCGhirDI/AAAAAAAAABg/uWs_W_knV9g/s320/IMG_1267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170783319216008242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my line of work, I have discovered just how important hands are. They are tools for us. We can use our hands to eat or paint or write or draw. To build or destroy or to protect and in many other ways. Maybe most importantly, I've learned how hands can be used to communicate. We don't even notice it sometimes, but our hands and the way we use them to touch can convey many subtle (and sometimes not so subtle) messages. I'm not just referring to using hands to communicate with sign language or gestures, although I used that method often myself. Sometimes just how we touch can say many things. Tense fingers can say, "I'm stressed" or "I'm nervous". A tentative touch can say, "I'm uncomfortable". I warm, gentle touch can say, "I'm pleased with you." This is especially important to children (and adults) who have to rely on touch as their only means of incoming information such as those who are deafblind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7486426209388035626-4581066904970634266?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/4581066904970634266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=4581066904970634266' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/4581066904970634266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/4581066904970634266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/02/hands.html' title='Hands'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8JQB2hirCI/AAAAAAAAABY/CdUfS6ZDktg/s72-c/IMG_1265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7486426209388035626.post-4171215694589403098</id><published>2008-02-24T11:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T18:55:21.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinderella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='purple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butterflies'/><title type='text'>Chrysalis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8HFpWhiq7I/AAAAAAAAAAg/hnk3TS8CCww/s1600-h/Lacewing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8HFpWhiq7I/AAAAAAAAAAg/hnk3TS8CCww/s400/Lacewing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170631161409612722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've always been a person who loves symbols. The fact that there are meanings behind words, or colors, or pictures that other people might not realize has always been fascinating to me. I choose my favorite things often based on what those things mean to me. For example, purple. If you know me, you know I LOVE purple. It is the color of royalty. It is also the color of passion and it symbolizes the extremes of life. I feel like my life is a study in extremes. There is very little middle ground. I love that about me. I'm also obsessed with butterflies. The fact that a small insignificant, worm-like creature can transform itself into something so beautiful and so free gives me hope and peace. Very often I find myself in situations where the "mice and cinders" of my life threaten to take over, having people and "symbols" that ground me guide me to the "glitter and crystal shoes" in this world. This may make me naive or a nut, but take me or leave me, that's who I am. :)&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/7486426209388035626-4171215694589403098?l=miceandcinders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/feeds/4171215694589403098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7486426209388035626&amp;postID=4171215694589403098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/4171215694589403098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7486426209388035626/posts/default/4171215694589403098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://miceandcinders.blogspot.com/2008/02/ive-always-been-person-who-loves.html' title='Chrysalis'/><author><name>Dani B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05145998734505562799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/SeTttqHneYI/AAAAAAAAAc0/1zlycJjfVp0/S220/butterfly_wedding_(original_image).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UBacYgtFbzo/R8HFpWhiq7I/AAAAAAAAAAg/hnk3TS8CCww/s72-c/Lacewing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
