<?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-3670115202128566470</id><updated>2012-02-16T23:09:24.496-05:00</updated><category term='hobbies'/><category term='amanda'/><category term='Sebastian'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='decorations'/><category term='photography'/><category term='yard'/><category term='Dick'/><category term='summer 2010'/><category term='quiet time'/><category term='71'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='carolyn'/><category term='neighbors'/><category term='grapes'/><category term='preserving'/><title type='text'>Life's What Happens While You're Doing Other Things</title><subtitle type='html'>It's fun to document the things that happen along the way -- it does seem that they JUST HAPPEN no matter what else we're doing! Hence, the name of this blog.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-6050442388872502675</id><published>2010-08-07T11:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T12:03:16.619-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amanda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>Amanda's photography blog...</title><content type='html'>Go to: http://lovelikethisphotography.blogspot.com/ and take a look! You'll love what you see there. My girlie is amazing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3670115202128566470-6050442388872502675?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/6050442388872502675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=6050442388872502675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/6050442388872502675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/6050442388872502675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2010/08/amandas-photography-blog.html' title='Amanda&apos;s photography blog...'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-593005330206030701</id><published>2010-08-07T10:58:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:19:26.184-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='71'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preserving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grapes'/><title type='text'>GRAPES!!!</title><content type='html'>Ever since Dick planted the vineyard in 2001 while he was having chemo treatments, we have anxiously awaited the ripening of our beautiful grapes. Some years have been sorely disappointing. There is a lot more to raising grapes than one would think! We've made our share of mistakes and paid dearly for them -- no grapes! -- or at least, very few. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502686015211503922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TF13xr8xATI/AAAAAAAAAFE/bmDASo87u_c/s400/fav+fruit+shot.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year promises to be a great grape year! Our first grapes arrived in the kitchen yesterday! They are a-m-a-z-i-n-g! God is such an amazing Creator!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502683061751230082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TF11Fxc9roI/AAAAAAAAAE0/JRfXlMLgC44/s400/center.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The closer we get to fall (my FAVORITE season, hands down), the more the grapes will be ripening ...&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;then it's time to make grapejuice, grape jelly, grape pies!!! YUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502682892847916978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TF1078PRp7I/AAAAAAAAAEs/xWPjkqVxqWM/s400/fav+fruit+shot.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're wondering... (which I doubt) these pics were taken with my little "point 'n' shoot" for lack of enough light for the 85mm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The grapes pictured here are seedless Vernessa's. YUM! The only ones that aren't sweet are the ones that aren't red at all. Even if there's just a tiny bit of red on them, they're yummy delicious!&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/3670115202128566470-593005330206030701?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/593005330206030701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=593005330206030701' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/593005330206030701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/593005330206030701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2010/08/grapes.html' title='GRAPES!!!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TF13xr8xATI/AAAAAAAAAFE/bmDASo87u_c/s72-c/fav+fruit+shot.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-5231241848253335381</id><published>2010-08-06T09:16:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:42:00.690-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='71'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hobbies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carolyn'/><title type='text'>Liza</title><content type='html'>My favorite cousin, Carolyn, has found a new hobby... she "adopts" porcelain dolls at thrift shoppes to give them new homes -- where they'll be loved and cherished. BUT... it has to be the PERFECT home! She's very picky about the new homes she finds for her babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I was visiting her when she shared her new hobby with me. What I didn't know was that she was actually looking for a new home for "someone." She showed me each baby one at a time. They were all very nice, but when she brought me this one, I fell in love... just the way that she has her head tilted to one side like she's listening won my heart. I began immediately to chat with her. "Oh, no! Were you upstairs all by yourself? I'm so sorry! It must be terribly lonely up there all alone!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carolyn immediately saw the bond between us and asked me if I'd like to adopt her. I was &lt;em&gt;delighted!&lt;/em&gt; Long story short -- Liza now spends her days (and nights) on top of my dresser. She's a beauty! Just look at the way she tilts her little head. *sigh* She seldom ever moves. She's so easy to care for! However, her first night here, I heard a faint whimpering and when I checked, I found it was Liza. She said she missed her mama. I told her it wouldn't be long before her mama would visit her. She calmed right down.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502288080948422162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFwN23TL5hI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZGLRwRkgN6k/s400/IMG_1816.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Liza... in her new home. I'm so thankful for my little Liza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3670115202128566470-5231241848253335381?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/5231241848253335381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=5231241848253335381' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/5231241848253335381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/5231241848253335381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2010/08/liza.html' title='Liza'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFwN23TL5hI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ZGLRwRkgN6k/s72-c/IMG_1816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-7047917287271069779</id><published>2010-08-05T10:53:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:44:25.823-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sebastian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='neighbors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><title type='text'>Sebastian</title><content type='html'>We have some interesting neighbors (to state it mildly). The most interesting, however, is Sebastian. Well, actually, he thinks we're &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;neighbors... he tells his friends that he lives in the center of the village in a park-like setting. I'm convinced that he thinks this is &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;yard, not his &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;neighbor's &lt;/span&gt;yard. He's SO cute. He talks to us like we're cats. I thought of putting "like he's human" but that just wouldn't be right. After all, HE is the important one here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502261897832328546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFv2Czl2bWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/PGlvmwaltHo/s400/Sebastian+the+watchcat!.JPG" /&gt; This is Sebastian -- hard to capture in a picture because he's SO active! He's just doing what comes naturally... WATCHING. He's the resident WATCHCAT of our property -- oh, wait! It's &lt;em&gt;his &lt;/em&gt;property -- he'll be SURE you know that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had pictures to add to THIS story, but alas, I was not blogging when this happened...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this year, probably late Spring when we were finishing up the final "redecorating project" of the year, Dick had draped drop cloths everywhere ... over the picnic tables, over chairs, etc., in the yard. Sebastian wandered over (&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;yard, remember) to the drapings and commented, "Oh look! My gardener has made me a new tent! How kind of him!" He poked his head into every little nook he could find amongst those drapings. I'm actually surprised he didn't find one of his little "girlie" friends and invite her over to visit his new "house."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another time, he just paraded right up to me while weeding (I was doing the weeding -- that's one thing HE doesn't do... we're &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; gardeners, after all), rubbed his beautiful face on mine and proceeded to walk right into the garden of teensy weensy plants that I was weeding. I scolded him! He gave me a look that would kill and said, "MEOW!" and went on home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502262799993003618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFv23UZt3mI/AAAAAAAAAEU/TTqsbkRiHqo/s400/Sebastian+adding+his+two+cents.JPG" /&gt; He's such a character! I'm saddened to learn that he will be moving out at the end of August. He's been a good neighbor... one who doesn't cause any trouble... except, possibly, for the fact that he considers all the beautiful gardens in the yard his &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;personal litter boxes.&lt;/span&gt; *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3670115202128566470-7047917287271069779?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/7047917287271069779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=7047917287271069779' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/7047917287271069779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/7047917287271069779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2010/08/sebastian.html' title='Sebastian'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFv2Czl2bWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/PGlvmwaltHo/s72-c/Sebastian+the+watchcat!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-570880882747873749</id><published>2010-08-03T07:21:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T13:25:00.328-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='71'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quiet time'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>My newest "place"</title><content type='html'>This morning, I decided to try out the newest place in the "yard" for quiet time -- very quiet -- very nice. It's the side porch just recently completed by the resident master carpenter :) He's a pretty amazing, multi-talented, ambitious man... and I love him. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From my journal I read, "We are made for God and nothing else will truly satisfy us." (THE FATHER'S HEARTBEAT by Brennan Manning, p. 19)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501143459728815698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFf81I-ZdlI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tZ15da7n7JM/s400/71+side+porch+south+view.JPG" /&gt;This is the view off the south side of the porch -- 7:00 a.m. -- isn't God just SO good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501143699798711570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFf9DHThXRI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YVtCII_tgjI/s400/71+side+porch+west+view.JPG" /&gt;This is the view off the west side of the porch. My master gardener has, with the help of The Creator, made a little nest for me. :)&lt;br /&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/3670115202128566470-570880882747873749?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/570880882747873749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=570880882747873749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/570880882747873749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/570880882747873749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-newest-place.html' title='My newest &quot;place&quot;'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFf81I-ZdlI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tZ15da7n7JM/s72-c/71+side+porch+south+view.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-2906018745816137194</id><published>2010-08-02T20:23:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T07:35:14.047-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='71'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><title type='text'>First tutorial homework</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I did the lessons on &lt;em&gt;aperture &amp;amp; ISO &lt;/em&gt;last night &lt;a href="http://americanmum.blogspot.com/2007/02/photography.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I'm just now posting those. It's been a busy day. I'm loving playing with the camera but had NO time today. I felt terribly guilty for leaving the house to deteriorate while playing with the camera so had to do some catching up. That done, I'm on my way to more studying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are some pics I took last night (way too late for good light, I might add). I had to change the ISO to make up for for the lack of light. It worked out pretty well.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500992190612196690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFdzQHmjTVI/AAAAAAAAADk/Gj1VSkeJKQ8/s400/deck+f+1.4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This pic was taken with an 85mm lens set at f/1.4. Sort of gives the innocent bystander the impression that we live in the tropics in the middle of a rain forest. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500993135805396946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFd0HIuK99I/AAAAAAAAADs/Rw_FJEjZ3ys/s400/deck+f+22.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Same lens... f/22. Now this is a little more realistic... one might actually think I was living in suburbia (another lie). We're actually right smack dab in the center of a little village. .9 acres of beautifully landscaped lushness (a word my daughter might use), thanks to my ambitious husband. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tomorrow... well, tomorrow, I'm not really sure &lt;em&gt;what &lt;/em&gt;I'll do with tomorrow. Time will tell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was told by my most personal photography instructor that the reason the pics below are so dark is because I need to learn how to tell the camera to OVEREXPOSE. She's going to teach me that one and then you'll see a couple of "corrected" similar pics taken at a similar time of day/night. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3670115202128566470-2906018745816137194?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/2906018745816137194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=2906018745816137194' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/2906018745816137194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/2906018745816137194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-tutorial-homework.html' title='First tutorial homework'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFdzQHmjTVI/AAAAAAAAADk/Gj1VSkeJKQ8/s72-c/deck+f+1.4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-2654570357626901010</id><published>2010-08-02T12:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T13:22:05.710-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amanda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='71'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yard'/><title type='text'>first assignment -- from Amanda</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500860462245266354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFb7chMew7I/AAAAAAAAADU/W9vShbo1QAU/s320/flag+n+flowers+avon+ny.JPG" /&gt;These are the first pics I took -- playing with Amanda's 85 mm lens at f 2.8 -- just to see what I could do... prior to any knowledge of WHY, WHAT, HOW, etc. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waddaya think? Let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFb56LDsVjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/riLSMNNRikY/s1600/elderberry+930+a.m.+f+2.8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500858772675647026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFb56LDsVjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/riLSMNNRikY/s320/elderberry+930+a.m.+f+2.8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFb56LDsVjI/AAAAAAAAAC8/riLSMNNRikY/s1600/elderberry+930+a.m.+f+2.8.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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/3670115202128566470-2654570357626901010?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/2654570357626901010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=2654570357626901010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/2654570357626901010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/2654570357626901010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-homework-assignment-from-amanda.html' title='first assignment -- from Amanda'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFb7chMew7I/AAAAAAAAADU/W9vShbo1QAU/s72-c/flag+n+flowers+avon+ny.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-5507769911245381498</id><published>2010-08-01T18:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:44:55.115-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amanda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>fun, fun, fun</title><content type='html'>For the past week or so, I've had a privilege not many get... that of using an awesome camera that doesn't belong to me! I am SO excited about the opportunity to learn more about taking pictures. Maybe I'll even learn to post some of them along with comments about what I've learned -- mostly for Amanda. She's a doll to teach me and send me to websites where I can learn so much. More another day -- for now -- back to learning. Love that learning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3670115202128566470-5507769911245381498?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/5507769911245381498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=5507769911245381498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/5507769911245381498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/5507769911245381498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2010/08/fun-fun-fun.html' title='fun, fun, fun'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-4725992439191978470</id><published>2009-02-08T22:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:45:31.868-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amanda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='71'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dick'/><title type='text'>It's Just Time</title><content type='html'>It's just time that I post SOMETHING! I've been sitting around trying to think of something GREAT to post -- it doesn't HAVE to be profound... does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just spent the last 10 minutes reading my granddaughter's blog. That, my friend, is what I mean when I say LIFE'S WHAT HAPPENS WHILE YOU'RE DOING OTHER THINGS!!! She's 13! My oldest granddaughter is 14!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAIT! I just got married -- ALL THIS BECAUSE TWO PEOPLE FELL IN LOVE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That brings up something else -- Amanda, my beautiful daughter, made me the most beautiful storyboard for my birthday last weekend. When I figure out how to post pictures, I'll post it. It's got so much of her dad and me in it... our personalities, our relationship, our motto. I just love it. He IS still the one... and that HAS to be a good thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3670115202128566470-4725992439191978470?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/4725992439191978470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=4725992439191978470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/4725992439191978470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/4725992439191978470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-just-time.html' title='It&apos;s Just Time'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-7499244008672153031</id><published>2009-01-10T20:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T11:46:27.088-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='71'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorations'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/SWlH2AeO-kI/AAAAAAAAACI/zUN4HSXP_9Q/s1600-h/IMG_4053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289838230488676930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/SWlH2AeO-kI/AAAAAAAAACI/zUN4HSXP_9Q/s320/IMG_4053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love January! I started my life in January, perhaps that's why I love it so much. But I tend to think it's more because it's a peaceful/restful month -- having just come through the busiest time of the year and now there's a little time to relax. Ahhhhh!!! I've spent the last few hours just sitting here -- thinking about life, sorting pictures, enjoying the fire and the decorations that are still up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's another thing I love about January -- the fact that the only decorations that really have to come down are the outside lights and the Christmas tree. The rest I leave up until March when the Spring decorations go up. That is IF there's time in March. If not, April it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to decorate for the seasons and try to do something for each season. It makes the house feel so warm and friendly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3670115202128566470-7499244008672153031?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/7499244008672153031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=7499244008672153031' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/7499244008672153031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/7499244008672153031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-january-i-started-my-life-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/SWlH2AeO-kI/AAAAAAAAACI/zUN4HSXP_9Q/s72-c/IMG_4053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3670115202128566470.post-4951998306911377900</id><published>2008-08-02T22:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T22:38:47.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One post</title><content type='html'>So we have an archive. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3670115202128566470-4951998306911377900?l=lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/feeds/4951998306911377900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3670115202128566470&amp;postID=4951998306911377900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/4951998306911377900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3670115202128566470/posts/default/4951998306911377900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lifeswhathappens44.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-post.html' title='One post'/><author><name>Debbie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4993Ya5-KUw/TFXxiGfkJGI/AAAAAAAAACc/NtGQ4SRp4v4/S220/IMG_8018.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
