tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56641441563939653402024-03-05T03:53:21.621-08:00Daisys in her hairLydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-14718576650158837442010-11-22T13:55:00.000-08:002010-11-22T14:08:35.613-08:00Favorite season<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Good afternoon to my favorite people!</div><div style="text-align: center;">I spent my entire weekend locked in my room crafting, then spent today baking.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I felt so creative and productive!! I made at least 5 Christmas presents. </div><div style="text-align: center;">All in all it was a lovely weekend... How was yours?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjljUpRQ_5i2MkUOGrO7El71Boh8JFDy80Vvigl7lMwX9sApV2wN49jJTPXwgYiQ5hWV0k8_7NhtL9fLb23iPjQcudOTUGs0v1eHdFIRSo11WeZ89tXum3PEFd38acqCet5-i2Tgl_hEWKO/s400/4ccd3bfdf08b4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542497188673650066" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">What is your favorite season?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">SPRING!!!</span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOSVxCpUGpklTa7ymD2_p6fVMTJBNvrRj3TilsCI5dKodKEj75Fn8XCN7mcK7uShn8pGc_42LYgkDGgE7x39nZEPXhvPFG5Zl2EwFZVYSoUE_s-a09p5zsRWJOfaAjGjmiMu-gN8ZxGFZf/s400/spring2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542497136200174578" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">sunshine</div><div style="text-align: center;">the little flowers popping up from the snow</div><div style="text-align: center;">Bringing out all your sundresses</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDjQ8BwVkKN0WdbEc4rDMPWeXUiYg8oaOY4ssQJITFvBc-1eM04TSkLgjH9b30JTeLHaM4ahCdUznR5PGir47szzAsHPoPehE2ohC7EIN3wRePr0hcZOKTaO7AMihHIYmKjj4z8AJhNLTa/s400/big_spring_large.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542497128399770914" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">the feeling of the sun against your skin</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">lying in the fields of flowers</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">tea parties in the grass</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">What season could beat all that beauty?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i>What is your favorite season??</i></span></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-25961889825373033802010-11-19T14:04:00.000-08:002010-11-19T14:32:58.216-08:003 favorite colors<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Good afternoon you beautiful person.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> Todays topic is <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); ">my </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >thre</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >e</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" >favorite</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" >colors</span>.</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;">I thought I would cheat (only a little) and add a fourth, because if you know me</div><div style="text-align: center;">you know it is almost impossible for me to choose! whether it be bands, colors,</div><div style="text-align: center;">people, food, anything. I have a very hard time choosing.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0LA33pEp-XiFCoLTNvxdiSI1noCpwVaV92mK_KS9JMOMUyJnNwrl7D5Y4Rp3SBLDvjyv5hQ_cKamdaS1S24vKCwVQDUG4CIGeXcCJsOqi6EJST-x2Aw8Au_xfDiQ3ccl8IuQSAdCW_Wa/s1600/860-171a.jpg"></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >My first color is called Fern. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >It is such a calming color. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I will always be the most fond of greens</span>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0LA33pEp-XiFCoLTNvxdiSI1noCpwVaV92mK_KS9JMOMUyJnNwrl7D5Y4Rp3SBLDvjyv5hQ_cKamdaS1S24vKCwVQDUG4CIGeXcCJsOqi6EJST-x2Aw8Au_xfDiQ3ccl8IuQSAdCW_Wa/s1600/860-171a.jpg"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 100px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0LA33pEp-XiFCoLTNvxdiSI1noCpwVaV92mK_KS9JMOMUyJnNwrl7D5Y4Rp3SBLDvjyv5hQ_cKamdaS1S24vKCwVQDUG4CIGeXcCJsOqi6EJST-x2Aw8Au_xfDiQ3ccl8IuQSAdCW_Wa/s400/860-171a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541388204158764034" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >My second is mustard yellow.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >This is the most recent addition to my color pallet. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >It is just so moldable, it works with everything and really can make</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >an outfit pop!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV-7omoWKrp0MuArdpabOIaYtbiald9eNnoQYMims1iWWAJL_YMGGMQbUC4FZWzTpMCix6l4cIo9rPFDAhtaGVzEbnEi7ffwkQ9OT9lrhfYOoDwf4sMchjsoA5ouOMCT574dM0vyRIShjp/s1600/860-158a.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 100px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV-7omoWKrp0MuArdpabOIaYtbiald9eNnoQYMims1iWWAJL_YMGGMQbUC4FZWzTpMCix6l4cIo9rPFDAhtaGVzEbnEi7ffwkQ9OT9lrhfYOoDwf4sMchjsoA5ouOMCT574dM0vyRIShjp/s400/860-158a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541388202676089282" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >The third color is this lovely turquoise. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >this is one of the most fun colors because it really brightens up any mood or room.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Also if you were born with those baby blues it really brings them out!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipphThcjHsT7YuigrqWrSEgYxhXqy5q1El1GL_KOMK_mR7wJnSIzoY4jvTXSWz7q5vYyJBy0K9WQmLlqISkqcgwx8lK7hZTnFwEqqtYtBf2REfJeAujWRlH9ZnX7FOdeJaH7JEaSzzcYMa/s1600/550-148a.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 100px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipphThcjHsT7YuigrqWrSEgYxhXqy5q1El1GL_KOMK_mR7wJnSIzoY4jvTXSWz7q5vYyJBy0K9WQmLlqISkqcgwx8lK7hZTnFwEqqtYtBf2REfJeAujWRlH9ZnX7FOdeJaH7JEaSzzcYMa/s400/550-148a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541388170080085330" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >the last and definitely not the least color on this list is this dusty rose.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Another newer addition to my wardrobe, it is so soft. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >I feel as though i am being super feminine when i wear it!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBuiJBon6j51_Kn5y6Ma18Qvy66ZWSA7X3kCsKdcmQVuLuIWoNndyFPBP4n555lD5fAYvZvvtZHh0jQRgIG4-S6u7vLGy7tynZpNoK3p473yxXkRNuMpadm0VYuiKSl0CAUL-q0ACF6Wvq/s400/860-140a.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 100px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541388160310096418" /><div style="text-align: center;">There you have my favorite colors. But, todays blog is not finished. </div><div style="text-align: center;">It has been one of those mornings, so I decided to reward myself with a cup</div><div style="text-align: center;"> of tea and some knitting.</div><div style="text-align: center;">While I was knitting I came across this picture featured below. </div><div style="text-align: center;">It made me realize what I truly dream about, a world filled with books!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD8tqzP4P0K6k6JXKjcJW8RtivCsJ-2QlzQXLhBp8hBcoZdgZDbkA8C8_j6c_xig5VzhVET40i9vJ4yXW74Eu_H8OOVQR8QSD1WjOgP7DmpfrdbpoihTXG0ac9mFrBy2_NrX1iDmtzwZHc/s400/15-render-FG.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541388213649993826" /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">May your day be filled with books. </div></div><div style="text-align: center;">May you find the color that makes you feel beautiful.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now, go out and color the world.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'm off to make my mother a blog!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">What is your favorite color?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">How does that color make you feel differently when you see it?</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-11265060370018792862010-11-18T08:37:00.000-08:002010-11-18T09:10:50.713-08:00My favorite person (times 2!)<div style="text-align: center;">Good morning my beautiful people!!! How was your evening? Mine was quite nice actually, I got to have a lovely meeting and talk about some issues that were really bothering me.AND!!!!!!!! Tonight is the night i have been waiting for quite some time! HARRY POTTER MIDNIGHT RELEASE!!!! Do you have your tickets yet? I hope you do.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">ONTO THE TOPIC</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Who is your closest friend?</span></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Ok first of all I had a very hard time with this post at first. I have aways been one to have many friends and not one very close one. That changed this summer. I had some enormous family trials that resulted in my learning to lean on people like i never had before. Today I'm gonna talk about those two amazing people.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">First, my best friend Jana!</span></span></span></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRBw7s7i4eJGmydqyqM_7crNk4wCR-DoOnqN3I1HqKIIAXZALHzDXkyFz0pK9PSohXfX5HgjkTOgN21GjL2DKLWxiUPRZcrqsF58a0Qa4tXzDRhqfa5WPUX_OMK2DjOzKXVe2klIBjmicn/s400/n734667456_646778_2276.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540932358064469650" /><div style="text-align: center;">Isn't she beautiful?</div><div style="text-align: center;">She was there the night that all the stuff went down with my family</div><div style="text-align: center;">She stayed with me even though she had class very early the next morning.</div><div style="text-align: center;">She will bring me sunshine when I'm blue.</div><div style="text-align: center;">She gripes me out when I'm being stupid</div><div style="text-align: center;">She even dressed as me for Halloween!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">(below are Jana, Megan and me!)</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfx0iSWe3b5Ak50qLLChhchriqw494pTNu26Z4ef5lRlW6YFspPLU7ANFx-OSEQbHq1BQzj3_k4dxxQCpsWJOwX7_2Q0HxtLbvsQ5X-UnUSjznwVql0Mz5z2vpKxcAHKR6baB0Z0H8r-y1/s400/73163_488239341277_509221277_7372684_1167733_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540932405499177058" /><div style="text-align: center;">She is one of my closest friends </div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't know how I could ever live without her now</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Next up: My boyfriend BRETT!!!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3EoE2e97-RoDS4tn5qZqpS-Rqdhn7rsYDonSBbF5vbeVrmDSBg6kVTSlmVEZsG1_qTDFWFWNwpzI4Jg7iU1imlCriTUWl_gqpLGl7UpMs4ncpmcIrC4aV2wHP_otmnXlbtkZs0HXccJKU/s400/41219_467661641277_509221277_6973323_5490166_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">He came to be in my life at just the time I needed him.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He is my protector, my rock.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He hugs me when I feel alone.</div><div style="text-align: center;">He makes me laugh when I'm down</div><div style="text-align: center;">He tells me I'm pretty on my ugliest days</div><div style="text-align: center;">He encourages me to be better than I am</div><div style="text-align: center;">He makes me strive to be the woman he deserves</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgESg7tyJX3DoWk0ZThWVdKuJi_xvAQh2KXPZbL1DAwXDpsihVv8Rr72GReHIbIqccgoz7d6iw8rOa8SQcfjWchfIuD7VMNkA8N3iq7rbOQRkLHPT4Q08S3VouWOZcdMl8niJvMIXQMWT9p/s400/20070_544065995473_25204589_32100001_6415772_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540932345451755058" /></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span">He is my daredevil</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span">He is my smarty pants</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span">He is my </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">genius</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span">He is my pilot</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span">He is the only one in my life who I know feels as deeply as I do</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span">He truly is the love of my life </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span">and even though miles may separate us</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-style-span">We can still look up at the stars and know we are sharing the same experience!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyeyHgQhRrXyYadnyyw6ge1hmG9_uvTo8JiMN0Yj59XZOdPkrRt8C0VcbLGq_QqjDbpKhYwXbONFHBhaiyFtd7_YlDcC_HPusY5lY9qf3Pd_ks9XOPoRcHCqRzKUdL2S1gExPZp2O8UCEd/s400/26925_547087600153_25204589_32197862_8132919_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 359px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540932342322972354" /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">I love both of you, and couldn't do this thing called life without you</div><div style="text-align: center;">I am more than blessed to have you in my life and thank God for you every day!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">You're turn!! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Who is your favorite person?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> The one you wake up every day for.</span></div><div><br /></div></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-276301620349249932010-11-17T15:55:00.000-08:002010-11-18T09:19:30.436-08:00Day 3- Favorite TV show<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Good evening loyal followers! Today was pretty gloomy outside and in</div><div style="text-align: center;">my house so I took a note out of a friends playbook and decided to make</div><div style="text-align: center;"> a list of things that would shake those down home blues. I thought it would </div><div><div style="text-align: center;">be nice to share it with you!!</div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT7XDkCwIF15LNTMcQPfub22-4vcN2HSck78jCJyNaMx8t6GTKv83ir3KGXrQbBCEmjDfGhIohKZYz8Aq3CwF-c05Y2nLjSStAYric9I9kjUQ6oXjR4luvyHITKugZGHTubZeB7-XzqL7u/s400/104_0006.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540672197394169394" /><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And next on the agenda is the day three blog!! </div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">What is your favorite TV program?</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> Ok so as most of you know I watch way to much tv for me to admit on here! I love</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium;">everything Joss Whedon has even touched (Firefly, Buffy, Angel, Dollhouse, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium;">Dr horrible etc.) </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium;">I love Jepordy, weeds, Community, Castle, and How I met</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium;"> your mother!</span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium;"> But those all really </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">pale </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium;">in comparison to th</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">e show I want to</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; "> talk about today.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; "></span><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmPqLRXNGSIVzRbriNrIk_pPQ_PL1mhuHn49ddDSOqfPygh3fTiGCh03_EmjP7CZ4la-IXnGqz_JkQP9X5bhQu8m7lpadOsdWysOTmSWH-Rlaw_0Ti_6pDtK8uILMJ17KjQcigQ27IVn4C/s400/boy+meets+world.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 290px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540674594014776082" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium; "><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium; "> Boy Meets world has been my favorite show since I was a </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium; ">little girl. It was our family program and we watched it every day! My sister and I</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium; "> really bonded </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">over some of the story lines, and we still have inside jokes and</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; "> quote lines from it to this very day. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">So, thank you boy meets world for keeping </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">our bond strong and giving us a movie about family </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">friendship and the pursuit </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">of graduation!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium; ">love LYDIA</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium; ">PS: What was was your favorite show growing up? </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: medium; ">The one that got the whole family around the</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">TV to watch it??</span></div><div><br /></div></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-19929315737620344152010-11-15T16:11:00.000-08:002010-11-15T16:32:26.249-08:00OH MY!!So.....I would like to apologize for the lateness of my newest post. I had a bit of a computer problem, and by a problem I mean that I have a huge crack across the screen! Oh joy! Do not worry fair followers, the problem has been remedied by a purple acer netbook! (its so pretty!!) Soooo onto day three!!<div><br /></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Talk about you tattoos and piercings. </span></span></b></div><div>Well this is an interesting subject, and I love that its number three. These are usually something kept private. I know for me my tattoo is only for me because I am the only one with whom it would have any meaning. (which is why I am not including a picture) It is of a sparrow done all in black ink with the words "you're free" written in script below it. I got this tattoo during a very hard period in my life. I had basically turned my back on my faith, I was deep into depression and alot of other things that i was regretting. I couldn't really see a way out. </div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>One day I was at a group meeting with some friends and we were doing guided meditation. We were told to find our token animal and let it send us a message. It took me a few minutes to really get it. A sparrow appeared in my line of vision and told me simply "YOU'RE FREE!" I knew at once what it meant when I felt as if a great weight had been lifted off of my shoulders. I knew that it was telling me that forgiveness is there if i would only take it. My guilt and shame, my burdens and struggles were just lifted from me. Birds will always be my favorite animal because of the freedom that they represent to me. </div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">How about you? Do you have any cool tat stories, or fun piercing dittys??</span></span></i></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-63939756673418467382010-11-09T10:04:00.001-08:002010-11-09T16:47:11.525-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "> </span>Middle names have always been fascinating to me.<div> I love learning how people got their second name. </div><div>Alot of times its a family name, or a famous person the parents looked up to.</div><div> For my family it was a bible character.<div><br /></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; ">Ruth</span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTFgzk2hUxhjOAZjGGosUE9lJnbzHTyT1MxfdA4ybYWd0KzThb7wDnE9sSFJktXVBSI32BixqaRFmNJp0d2uzIrKmNqfjxwOg-D14REWBcowf9B4_IvhD4DnGb6SSoYZw9IKc-cxtUCSq6/s320/chbdbk_ruth_G50781_lg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537612461735470002" /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">I never owned my name. Till now. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">I always thought that a name like Ruth </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">would be better suited to a woman in her late 80s. Not necessarily to a young </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">girl trying to make her was in the world. Then I realized </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">where my name had come from.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">Ruth was a strong woman in the Bible. She followed her mother </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">in law even when her husband</span></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "> died </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">and her sister in law abandoned ship. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">She was an example of true faithfullness and trust in </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">the face of immensely </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; ">tough circumstances. I am proud to bear her name!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: pre; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; ">-</span><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "> What do you think about your middle name? </span></span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; ">-How did your parents think of it?</span></span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "><br /></span></span></i></span></div></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-72197128119373203592010-11-08T11:08:00.000-08:002010-11-08T11:17:35.341-08:0030 Day Challenge<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span">Good morning beautiful people! I have been remiss in writing on this lovely blog and have decided to end that today! I have been inspired by my friend <a href="http://birdsinherhair.blogspot.com/">Shayla</a> to embark on a 30 day challenge. </span></span></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>November is the month of many thirty day challenges. I have embarked on two of them. I will also be working on <a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/">Nanowrimo</a>, where I will try to write a novel in a month. (I have 8,000 ish words so far and am very hopeful for the rest of the month. So without further adu: the challenge</span></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP7AoYv0eRxhg4RxkkSeEmaZQpbxdULeEcxmxmEs8ainPNobvc2urthYgSY2jCSY_jkaHfq4OghyphenhyphenhKX8Ej7xvGFbQ4QVXaAet7oSOZHPyUdrnoNnzKiJiSAiAB85jiYj48I-tFcBBRbAqT/s320/tumblr_lb85f7hA5V1qbbsozo1_500.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537259511392264978" /></span></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Have a beautiful day and I will be back in the morning with my first post!</span></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; background-color: transparent; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span">-Lydia</span></span></span></span></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-2785342484398759722009-11-21T19:15:00.000-08:002009-11-21T19:21:14.179-08:00poetry day of awesomenessWe went to the Wichita mountains with the lit society today on a poetry writing retreat. <div>I think you all know how much I love writing poetry, so here it is: Hope you like it<div><br /></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">Majestic peace</span></b></div><div><br /></div><div>I see the mountain there</div><div>but my head is somewhere else</div><div>As I scale the wild face</div><div>my foot slips on a stone</div><div>I'm dreaming of the cool, crisp air</div><div>that wraps it's arms around me</div><div>I see your face glance down at me</div><div>as you reach out and touch my hand.</div><div>The rope around my waist goes tout</div><div>and reminds me where I am</div><div>My hands grab hold of cold rock pieces</div><div>as I swing myself up the mountain</div><div>with no great force of expertise</div><div>I climb straight to the top</div><div>And staring down at the great beyond</div><div>I stand to catch my breath</div><div>my arms help wide</div><div>my face aglow</div><div>with smiles and with wonder</div><div>I grasp your hand</div><div>as we take it all in</div><div>this majestic scene of peace!</div></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-73734487999062728152009-10-29T16:13:00.000-07:002009-10-29T16:18:40.273-07:00poetry??<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMrvv1hEaKv4E16Y1jRzrtf_RGltbxVDN4HqrPDIwG9QCUOTzPafak6s_pa71yWGV-gQxCKaj3ktlJRDKfJ6_bYFRudcBeXndnmWa8cNx5s-MdnEl6cAm4XnZ0Ydurx-hpBXMDzTvSNQ5q/s1600-h/WWIIvjDayLifeMag.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 194px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMrvv1hEaKv4E16Y1jRzrtf_RGltbxVDN4HqrPDIwG9QCUOTzPafak6s_pa71yWGV-gQxCKaj3ktlJRDKfJ6_bYFRudcBeXndnmWa8cNx5s-MdnEl6cAm4XnZ0Ydurx-hpBXMDzTvSNQ5q/s200/WWIIvjDayLifeMag.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398165307059929922" /></a><br /><p class="MsoNormal">Introduction- I am in a poetry writing class this semester, its pretty much amazing btw!!. This is the poem I wrote for last week. Hopefully you enjoy it, even if you don't thats ok. I liked it and thats really all that matters right now!</p><p class="MsoNormal">love~~~</p><p class="MsoNormal">Lydia Ruth</p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><i><br /></i></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><i><br /></i></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><i><b>Flashback to my former life</b></i></span></p><p class="MsoNormal">The fog rolls in, clouding my gaze.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">a man in a red hat walks through the smog</p> <p class="MsoNormal">my heart skips a beat as I watch him come forward</p> <p class="MsoNormal">he waves in my direction, smiling wide</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">A man in a red hat walks through the smog</p> <p class="MsoNormal">a woman behind brushes my shoulder</p> <p class="MsoNormal">he waves in my direction smiling wide</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She breaks into a run and leaps into his arms</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">a woman behind brushes my shoulder</p> <p class="MsoNormal">I look back to see her expression gleaming</p> <p class="MsoNormal">she breaks into a run and leaps into his arms</p> <p class="MsoNormal">another man cuts through the fog like a knife</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">I look back to see her expression gleaming</p> <p class="MsoNormal">I’m jealous of the love I see in her eyes</p> <p class="MsoNormal">another man cuts through the fog like a knife</p> <p class="MsoNormal">my husband, one limb short walks by.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">I’m jealous of the love I see in her eyes</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Sorrow keeps my face turned down low</p> <p class="MsoNormal">my husband, one limb short walks by</p> <p class="MsoNormal">woman, my bag needs taking, take hold.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Sorrow keeps face turned down low</p> <p class="MsoNormal">my heart skips a beat as I see him come forward</p> <p class="MsoNormal">woman my bag needs taking, take hold</p> <p class="MsoNormal">the fog rolls in, clouding my gaze.</p><p class="MsoNormal"><br /></p>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-20620678541044741542009-10-29T15:58:00.000-07:002009-10-29T16:01:33.024-07:00my life as told by Matisyahu<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">One Day - Matisyahu</span></b></div>sometimes I lay<br />under the moon<br />and thank God I'm breathing<br />then I pray<br />don't take me soon<br />cause I am here for a reason<br />sometimes in my tears I drown<br />but I never let it get me down<br />so when negativity surrounds<br />I know some day it'll all turn around<br />because<br />all my life I've been waiting for<br />I've been praying for<br />for the people to say<br />that we don't wanna fight no more<br />they'll be no more wars<br />and our children will play<br />one day x6<br />it's not about<br />win or lose<br />we all lose<br />when they feed on the souls of the innocent<br />blood drenched pavement<br />keep on moving though the waters stay raging<br />in this maze you can lose your way (your way)<br />it might drive you crazy but don't let it faze you no way (no way)<br />sometimes in my tears I drown<br />but I never let it get me down<br />so when negativity surrounds<br />I know some day it'll all turn around<br />because<br />all my life I've been waiting for<br />I've been praying for<br />for the people to say<br />that we don't wanna fight no more<br />they'll be no more wars<br />and our children will play<br />one day x6<br />one day this all will change<br />treat people the same<br />stop with the violence<br />down with the hate<br />one day we'll all be free<br />and proud to be<br />under the same sun<br />singing songs of freedom like<br />one day x4<br />all my life I've been waiting for<br />I've been praying for<br />for the people to say<br />that we don't wanna fight no more<br />they'll be no more wars<br />and our children will play<br />one day x6<br />ooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;">that was what I was thinking about today. I was thinking about peace, love and freedom.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;">good day and good night</span></span></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-20964721459781336342009-10-28T21:19:00.000-07:002009-10-28T21:25:48.762-07:00DUM DUM DUM DUM!!!!I Miss Lydia, would like to announce to the world that I have been cast in my first movie!<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>MZU</span></i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Midwestern Zombie University</i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;">Yes its going to be awesome, yes I will be the star (sort of, not really haha) and yes, we are going to go paranormal activity on their faces. (for those of you who don't know, Paranormal activity was a very low budget horror film that has grossed a rediculous amount of money and is basically ten kinds of awesome!)</span></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i>This is being hosted by Club Greenlight at MZU (get it? zombie school?? It was kinda funny??) The directing, writing, editing and acting is all being done by students of MSU. We are all very excited and hope you can all come see the finished product when it is done.</i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i>And FYI- If you come to see the movie, you will get to see me kill a freaking Zombie. Now isn't that just super worth it??</i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i>hearts, love and rejoicing</i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i>~~ Lydia Ruth~~</i></span></span></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-50059619726324136322009-10-15T16:00:00.000-07:002009-10-15T16:20:39.140-07:00love not violence<span style="font-family:verdana;">pac⋅i⋅fist -Noun</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">The belief that disputes between nations should and can be settled peacefully.<br />a person who believes in pacifism or is opposed to war or to violence of any kind.<br />a person whose personal belief in pacifism causes him or her to refuse being drafted into military service. Compare </span><a style="FONT-VARIANT: small-caps"><span style="font-family:verdana;">conscientious objector.</span></a><br /><br />I was having a great conversation with my mother the other day about violence. I was saying that the boys in our society are becoming increasingly more violent to prove their worth as men. This is scaring me. It is mirrored in politics, world relations, family relationships and media. To be a man you have to act a very specific way, hunt, shoot, football, beer.<br /><br />I went to Acadamy sports with my friend Adam to buy tips for his arrows. I saw the tips that were used to actually kill animals and I had to walk away very quickly because I knew I was going to be sick. This is what we have out for our children to look an and buy for their pleasure. I don't really understand how someone can have fun shooting a fuzzy bunny with an arrow tip that looks like something that the child of rambo and a chyanne chief would have.<br /><br />I have found that I come off as a very agressive person. I am loud, obnoxious, and usually voice my opinions readily. I use far to many hyperboles in my speech for me to be completely coherent. This needs to change. If I don't think it is right for someone to punch another in the face, I shouldn't say I want to punch someone in the face. Setting a double standard is what I do best! I have to change this image.<br /><br />I believe that every dispute can be settled with words and love. There should never be a need for guns, knives or the blasted atomic bomb. If I put my arms around the world would they see that there is love around them? I weep for the future of our children, where they will only see the destruction we have left behind. If we keep up the cycle we are in right now we wont have to worry about over population, we will have killed enough to fix the problem.<br /><br />I don't want this to be a message of doom and gloom. It is a message of joy and hope for our future. If you can show love to just a handful of people, and they do the same, we will start our own love it forward movement, and that is a beautiful thing. Jesus always preached love, above everything else there was love. I do not belong to a religion of hate, tradition, or boredom. I belong to the only religion I can believe in: the religion of love. (1Jn 3:16) I will love today.Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-45337864749316216042009-05-26T15:40:00.000-07:002009-05-26T15:53:56.753-07:00new pouches<div><div>I have taken my dear <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Courtney's</span> idea and made it my own. I have these new pouches in my <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">etsy</span> shop. (daisysinherhair.etsy.com)</div><div>these were made this weekend</div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340267209985665122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCXdJNsWqf8HOxpOA6brCTR5o1fai5FATtiEAKHcHEcyJXEbB4_jCza3M7G0_IqcZdsKZUfPrsauJSmmgLnKHWUem08mTe-0bqyNSXNBUfSJuM0CIuzAa2BKJPiU0WXw_tNmOeXET0M19E/s400/105_1076.JPG" border="0" />All three were made from Vanna choice yarn and buttons from my stash. They <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">don't</span> even take up much yarn!</p><p>These were made today, the blue one was made out of organic bamboo yarn and the green one was made out of Lion brand thick and quick yarn<br /></p><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340267738298709218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUK17mJSq9mc0jnZXBEqJmKCaVRPUSSoTkQZvnNR-i3HgfGkAt_IsrlWkg8PaEYcb0CNdFQjVnYyAHDOCvVS9t27FZ5yFknaeVcS4HMaEQta8eHBQ3QeCvI8wkWUc47XUTCxg-7EDIO1EH/s400/105_1101.JPG" border="0" /></div></div><br /><p></p><br /><p>In other news I went for a camp out on my memorial day weekend. With my Meg and her family. We drove 1 hour north to the Wichita mountains near Lawton Oklahoma. It was beautiful I got a really funny video of me climbing a tree and getting my bum stuck. We have some pictures. This was our campsite where we got to have our <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">campout</span>.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340268755242858482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimyikjfCS_gJmTBTIRzaIFekOkrBK7nhh16UQ7TZ_F6tztTPzJrNaJRfthmVpdMFVb8dhjelR9t7Q8yMa8zypVcbeCHuXabTxV4ab0OL2DBqgPDUMVGXNQ-e186QnaB_mf-C8MZAQiuT4I/s400/105_1088.JPG" border="0" /></p><br /><p> we were there for less than 2 hours and got rained out! So we went to the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">museum and had some more fun just milling about. </span></p><p><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I hope you all had a fabulous memorial day.</span></p><p><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected">bless</span></p><p><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong> Lydia</strong></span></span></p>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-78526055595205158012009-05-21T16:10:00.000-07:002009-05-21T16:26:05.175-07:00<div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div>I woke up at 11, this starts my day of crafty adventures! When you wake up at 11 and immediately you have to get your car inspected what is the one ingredient you need in your bloodstream? Why caffiene of course. Therefore, I downed my first cup of java for the day,</div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>7 cups later I decided it was high time I started crafting.</div><br /><br /><br /><div>I found a pattern the other day for a purse that I thought was the greatest thing since sliced bread and juice boxes. <a href="http://tinyhappy.typepad.com/tiny_happy/2006/06/shoulder_bag_tu.html#comment-22767991">http://tinyhappy.typepad.com/tiny_happy/2006/06/shoulder_bag_tu.html#comment-22767991</a></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>so I decided to try it. (yes I did it my way, which means I disregarded all instructions and made it freestyle! BAD IDEA) Dont worry it all turned out alright in the end, not exactly what I pictured, but then again what is?</div><br /><br /><br /><div>here are some pictures of how it went:</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilMEgDkLM0QDHUBwPstb0DlKiqlxJpGl9hH8tydEz7j4UETslpM63DVCyPn_QO86KzpEhfQddKEXWALWvOQSGdsObypPWV1VCHmzL-7PWtSsyope2FA8F0HgbFEp57hzZakSS24I1WMr76/s1600-h/4559_108223381277_509221277_3121224_4567751_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338421659476683794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilMEgDkLM0QDHUBwPstb0DlKiqlxJpGl9hH8tydEz7j4UETslpM63DVCyPn_QO86KzpEhfQddKEXWALWvOQSGdsObypPWV1VCHmzL-7PWtSsyope2FA8F0HgbFEp57hzZakSS24I1WMr76/s320/4559_108223381277_509221277_3121224_4567751_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br />the chosen fabric (leftovers from my new JUMPER DRESS!!!!)<br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwK8k2CMYlOR9YJtIUdTy-gujak6CZxywlyUfAPqh2qQ_Bg2q__lBoI2rIXys9Hgqm8sR-NUrrgjtC8dVOEWxQ6n1AdZfxGeH-IDVZke5eITPjp-LiA_1UpiQfE0tUufcH8xq8zz9UMvkI/s1600-h/4559_108223376277_509221277_3121223_203859_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338421941440902194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwK8k2CMYlOR9YJtIUdTy-gujak6CZxywlyUfAPqh2qQ_Bg2q__lBoI2rIXys9Hgqm8sR-NUrrgjtC8dVOEWxQ6n1AdZfxGeH-IDVZke5eITPjp-LiA_1UpiQfE0tUufcH8xq8zz9UMvkI/s400/4559_108223376277_509221277_3121223_203859_n.jpg" border="0" /></a>the inside of the bag</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>FINISHED!!</div><div> </div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338422408894559426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiouig4-df-Ebp7HnRPsBr3xBSAyMWGQ5ysow9QRq3zzTeLYKCAK1VDvB_OAvyI8k7BZY3hZCTWZmBQBsshyphenhyphenQDXBsrjN1HSRfM296A3hktuiHSb8mZX4VgrMbzseZ83vGAixZGLd9E42emD/s400/n509221277_3121234_6242442.jpg" border="0" /></div></div></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-43154383482727609082009-05-07T17:13:00.000-07:002009-05-07T17:21:38.693-07:00amigurumi attempt one<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfVBirZOGFNo9qzuG-ZyXdQWyBZvNTa5nMN2h7G8NFO-kqzGlX8V6mcgMBiWzXkXvjDj_JSh275Cc2tA9HIO44rYdBnbbZCYjdIWXrgYJpVrSKyn36Pfjn2o1xA1HYa-4YMgOUACKUk8uR/s1600-h/105_0950.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333240539045041810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfVBirZOGFNo9qzuG-ZyXdQWyBZvNTa5nMN2h7G8NFO-kqzGlX8V6mcgMBiWzXkXvjDj_JSh275Cc2tA9HIO44rYdBnbbZCYjdIWXrgYJpVrSKyn36Pfjn2o1xA1HYa-4YMgOUACKUk8uR/s320/105_0950.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>yesterday I met this wonderful new friend I have decided to call cheep-cheep. He flew into my window this morning as I was crocheting.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaNX9D3Vul-Wivo2UFbqRV0ky4-gPE5NYX8_t3HuHhGbanhN-JFaWhzyXzyhV3Fbump-1yerA73cRMei4ycfJQ6DHABVzf4qtD4qsq377XDWN330QOMa1pZx35XE_J_0exHXaVKYjiNeuQ/s1600-h/105_0952.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333241133075318674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaNX9D3Vul-Wivo2UFbqRV0ky4-gPE5NYX8_t3HuHhGbanhN-JFaWhzyXzyhV3Fbump-1yerA73cRMei4ycfJQ6DHABVzf4qtD4qsq377XDWN330QOMa1pZx35XE_J_0exHXaVKYjiNeuQ/s320/105_0952.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>I was working in my backyard and found a mushroom. (reminicint of the ones from Mario) I have decided to make my friend Meg as gnome village for her birthday, made out of yarn. Complete with hut, mushrooms and trees Wish me luck</div><div> </div><div>As always, Keep a tune in your heart</div><div> </div><div>~Lydia~</div></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-86007269812134457342009-05-05T09:49:00.000-07:002009-05-05T10:05:08.129-07:00moving<div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfcYrZEZcVNJIR6ughOA0xavmWT463QHytwGafcPlagnzb0a1Z4fpTqd4hOSNxprUSGWGyijV_cFALnwh3rxeQ_0WKv5k2MoIYtLzPYTV__KV1wrHby8Ld2WQnHVX4WG0FcGXcfvCbheXj/s1600-h/105_0907.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332384088597146242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfcYrZEZcVNJIR6ughOA0xavmWT463QHytwGafcPlagnzb0a1Z4fpTqd4hOSNxprUSGWGyijV_cFALnwh3rxeQ_0WKv5k2MoIYtLzPYTV__KV1wrHby8Ld2WQnHVX4WG0FcGXcfvCbheXj/s320/105_0907.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>Oh dear, I just moved back into my parents house and oh my has my life flipped. I am plagued by longing for my friends. I miss the constant companionship and community of college life. </div><br /><br /><br /><div>On the plus side I have a great work station set up!</div><br /><br /><div>My Yarn is all set up and I have plenty more under my bed.</div></div><br /><br /><p></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsZL7sP7NnNM0_RGD9HlDubqx-_UOVqe6YB2jQw21y8hEgeoohNXNBhXwpt4F1IrCjRm15EqcA0vD_knuUP-jHCYvSLe8rdhQU5XdVjCW-e-j8ubOOx6jLjV4n_2gLe_c9rjn_htTIjV1u/s1600-h/105_0910.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332384916824581858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsZL7sP7NnNM0_RGD9HlDubqx-_UOVqe6YB2jQw21y8hEgeoohNXNBhXwpt4F1IrCjRm15EqcA0vD_knuUP-jHCYvSLe8rdhQU5XdVjCW-e-j8ubOOx6jLjV4n_2gLe_c9rjn_htTIjV1u/s320/105_0910.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><p>I also have some cool new projects. I have been working on Flower brooches and arm warmers. </p><br /><p>I really like these. This one was made with sugar and cream cotton yarn! So it is nice and sturdy. </p><br /><p>I have several different colors of coasters ready as well!</p><br /><p></p><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCq3kjwFuY-E-3a4SM-efLKN6sP7WKr5EilMg5yZPgSHTEegXbv9zpt8dUtEVr4VSltH-VwnP-_XBbL0BccbbUSDRU0WnfcAul-WkZ5SgUFy09GXpLmULWua2aTyTmcvOFDB28tcY5Wiri/s1600-h/105_0906.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332385856045973634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCq3kjwFuY-E-3a4SM-efLKN6sP7WKr5EilMg5yZPgSHTEegXbv9zpt8dUtEVr4VSltH-VwnP-_XBbL0BccbbUSDRU0WnfcAul-WkZ5SgUFy09GXpLmULWua2aTyTmcvOFDB28tcY5Wiri/s320/105_0906.JPG" border="0" /></a>my work station! YAY, yes it is my bedroom floo. My own personal sanctuary!</p><p>Thank you for being a part of my blog today</p><p>I wish you a wonderful day full of sunshine and rainbows. </p><p> </p><p> </p><p> </p><p><span style="color:#009900;">Keep a song in your heart</span></p><p><span style="color:#009900;">~Lydia~</span></p></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-8756064924507644422009-04-29T12:59:00.000-07:002009-04-29T13:16:52.933-07:00woot<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim9LmmNvhI2fPdVQCndVbMC0a6mFT91FBBABq8ziPntX461vA2-DpVbYos-FGqLgX0eRQNp-kYgbyBnjPxYK2iW3Yw7V4XNjaSYU0XsC86fo4bgg1afL6ot-a5IzTnxaPcziQSsb4xD1ob/s1600-h/P4180122.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330209613258877250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim9LmmNvhI2fPdVQCndVbMC0a6mFT91FBBABq8ziPntX461vA2-DpVbYos-FGqLgX0eRQNp-kYgbyBnjPxYK2iW3Yw7V4XNjaSYU0XsC86fo4bgg1afL6ot-a5IzTnxaPcziQSsb4xD1ob/s200/P4180122.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div>This is finals week here at LCU. Scary time to be alive in my life, and yet I am relatively calm and chilled out! Why you might ask??? BEcause I am a music major and have already finished the difficult part. We have this thing called jurys, you sing 2 songs infront of all of your music proffessors. Then they choose another song from your reportoir. This is probably the scariest thing I have ever had to do in my life. But that is ok. I will get throught it!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOqarAhl2NOZPjogPdC5q2JF19_yXmPe_eFZCcJDH9MI2OHmqyRSq-3VLI3axTTzOPnJnLsOGE8joBnGhE2LsrVyWGZkuNkJZsqAFsD_3sLV1CJoTBqlhSA4RhxSd-MkbbN0QCyOhodHFE/s1600-h/P4180112.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330207173240622242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOqarAhl2NOZPjogPdC5q2JF19_yXmPe_eFZCcJDH9MI2OHmqyRSq-3VLI3axTTzOPnJnLsOGE8joBnGhE2LsrVyWGZkuNkJZsqAFsD_3sLV1CJoTBqlhSA4RhxSd-MkbbN0QCyOhodHFE/s200/P4180112.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div>In other news I have new coasters. These have bows, my friend courtney (<a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=6215188">http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=6215188</a>) had the idea. I think they fit kind of perfectly.</div><br /><div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibk2atLJlWtpJmQN2RZk_EqJcSGDL7YcSrNvqIcOzsXU81wXKrAJ7StIJkuCBtNE8uXHzjdt-ppqzliXYgmrWtey4bHTK22xJVOzfVC4p1rw3MQf8zYSug5noAiKtSG1nkcdcdByy0unlq/s1600-h/P4180107.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330207072302196530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibk2atLJlWtpJmQN2RZk_EqJcSGDL7YcSrNvqIcOzsXU81wXKrAJ7StIJkuCBtNE8uXHzjdt-ppqzliXYgmrWtey4bHTK22xJVOzfVC4p1rw3MQf8zYSug5noAiKtSG1nkcdcdByy0unlq/s200/P4180107.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>So I finally have my first item up in my etsy shop. It is a set of 4 coasters. im really really excited about it!! I may finally have this going!!! so please wish me luck!!!</div><div> </div><div>Have a blessed day everyone.</div><div> </div><div>Lydia</div><div> </div><div><a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=6052847">http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=6052847</a></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-16773857479115193942009-04-20T12:21:00.001-07:002009-04-20T12:24:14.048-07:00new ideasgood afternoon, I am sitting waiting fo rmusic theory to be over with and I thought I would go and talk to you beautiful people.<br /><br />I have still been working on my coasters. Courtney has been helping me with some new decorations for them. One is precious it has a little bow in the middle. Another has a flower design embroideried in it.<br />Im thining about making a 1920s hat inspired by the musical Thoughrouly modern Millie (which I will be trying out for tommorow). If anyone has any ideas or suggestions of things to make please let me know!!Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5664144156393965340.post-44117074386667443552009-04-14T19:55:00.000-07:002009-04-14T21:00:26.269-07:00first post<span style="color:#cc33cc;">Good evening lovely people. This is my first attempt at a crafting blog, I have been crafting most of my life but if you have any advice it would be much appreciated!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33cc00;">I started crafting when I was 8 and at summer camp. I made my first beaded lizard and friendship bracelet. It was a great summer. From there my mother taught me to sew, embroider, knit and crochet. Right now I specialize in handmade, crocheted items. </span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#33cc00;">The project I am working on right now was inspired by my friend Stephanie, and improved upon by my friend courtney ( thedappleapple.etsy.com ) </span><br /><br /><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"><a href="http://s22.photobucket.com/albums/b322/elvenlydia/?action=view&current=P4140068.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i22.photobucket.com/albums/b322/elvenlydia/P4140068.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /></a></span></p><p><span style="font-family:Courier New;"></span> </p><br /><span style="font-family:Courier New;">this is a coaster set for Stephanie. I will soon have them up on etsy in all different colors. Im thinking a set of 4 for $12 and 6 for $15 plus shipping.</span>Lydiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14225961777813114764noreply@blogger.com0