<?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-6725786788017867486</id><updated>2012-01-09T23:00:03.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stars In Barb's Eyes</title><subtitle type='html'>A very blessed creative person writes here!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-7082616580318422601</id><published>2011-12-27T21:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T21:43:27.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas cookies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gi1NnZ1D77A/TvqCDW5jNOI/AAAAAAAAASY/KbLWJvRbovk/s1600/cookies%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 317px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691004073334224098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gi1NnZ1D77A/TvqCDW5jNOI/AAAAAAAAASY/KbLWJvRbovk/s400/cookies%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-biShFGVTZoo/TvqCC_nIHMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/SbV6qkFgX38/s1600/clownfish%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 332px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691004067082935490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-biShFGVTZoo/TvqCC_nIHMI/AAAAAAAAASQ/SbV6qkFgX38/s400/clownfish%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2xRVSm5xxH0/TvqCCVK-nvI/AAAAAAAAASA/xEQuzpiS_uI/s1600/usps%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 210px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691004055690583794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2xRVSm5xxH0/TvqCCVK-nvI/AAAAAAAAASA/xEQuzpiS_uI/s400/usps%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d8rkwEelf7g/TvqCCJvNcyI/AAAAAAAAARw/uXVZeqPjV-s/s1600/cookiesss%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 346px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691004052621325090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d8rkwEelf7g/TvqCCJvNcyI/AAAAAAAAARw/uXVZeqPjV-s/s400/cookiesss%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNUb89FmL_A/TvqCB4CV_MI/AAAAAAAAARo/jMuYEEAfEuE/s1600/more%2Bcookies%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 282px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691004047869738178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WNUb89FmL_A/TvqCB4CV_MI/AAAAAAAAARo/jMuYEEAfEuE/s400/more%2Bcookies%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haven't had a whole bunch of time to myself this holiday season but as soon as I got home from mom's every night I plopped myself down at the kitchen table and decorated cookies!  What a stress reliever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6725786788017867486-7082616580318422601?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7082616580318422601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-cookies.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7082616580318422601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7082616580318422601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-cookies.html' title='Christmas cookies!'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gi1NnZ1D77A/TvqCDW5jNOI/AAAAAAAAASY/KbLWJvRbovk/s72-c/cookies%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-6599789213444154797</id><published>2011-09-20T23:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T23:23:16.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-urt1Aw5uBDU/TnlWeXXF3rI/AAAAAAAAARg/WTOXPEBcG6k/s1600/sept+phone+188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-urt1Aw5uBDU/TnlWeXXF3rI/AAAAAAAAARg/WTOXPEBcG6k/s320/sept+phone+188.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Made this for a friends wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;My mom made wedding cakes when I was young and I used to watch her. Musta rubbed off because I just do it.&amp;nbsp; Today I made a soup she used to always make. She ate 3 bowls. This is a 98 lb. woman who won't even eat a half sandwich at one time. Somewhere in her dementia world a little spark of rememberance of her soup must of rang a bell.&amp;nbsp; I hope so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-6599789213444154797?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6599789213444154797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/09/made-this-for-friend-wedding.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/6599789213444154797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/6599789213444154797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/09/made-this-for-friend-wedding.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-urt1Aw5uBDU/TnlWeXXF3rI/AAAAAAAAARg/WTOXPEBcG6k/s72-c/sept+phone+188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-2783598699141789598</id><published>2011-07-29T19:55:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T20:12:09.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning of Someday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DRBukXYYLGE/TjNLADXXbmI/AAAAAAAAARM/Q52TyxY4bPI/s1600/camper%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634930023046016610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DRBukXYYLGE/TjNLADXXbmI/AAAAAAAAARM/Q52TyxY4bPI/s400/camper%2B011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0nIFiQXYS0/TjNK7LyjBvI/AAAAAAAAARE/YZvAqka66Z8/s1600/camper%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634929939408160498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S0nIFiQXYS0/TjNK7LyjBvI/AAAAAAAAARE/YZvAqka66Z8/s400/camper%2B008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAixg5T-GNc/TjNK2fB3S-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/1KCEHJ0wMDM/s1600/camper%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634929858673331170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BAixg5T-GNc/TjNK2fB3S-I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/1KCEHJ0wMDM/s400/camper%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2RUXGA5kRNg/TjNKtYPrfKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/pswfqQUDZpc/s1600/camper%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634929702233406626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2RUXGA5kRNg/TjNKtYPrfKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/pswfqQUDZpc/s400/camper%2B009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someday when I live in the country this little beauty is gonna be the cutest little shop where I will sell my art work. Can't you see it now?? Painted really cute, flowers outside around it and turquoisey stuff decoratin' the inside! Sigh! Its gonna be so sweet! Someday....&lt;/div&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/6725786788017867486-2783598699141789598?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2783598699141789598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/07/beginning-of-someday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2783598699141789598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2783598699141789598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/07/beginning-of-someday.html' title='The Beginning of Someday...'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DRBukXYYLGE/TjNLADXXbmI/AAAAAAAAARM/Q52TyxY4bPI/s72-c/camper%2B011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-7839940463753990927</id><published>2011-07-29T18:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T20:09:14.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Faithful Follower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-dKbzW4o7o/TjNLoy7jXOI/AAAAAAAAARU/hDIIG5R5xuk/s1600/phone%2Bphone%2Bmore%2Bphone%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-dKbzW4o7o/TjNLoy7jXOI/AAAAAAAAARU/hDIIG5R5xuk/s400/phone%2Bphone%2Bmore%2Bphone%2B031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634930723009027298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; HI CINDY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-7839940463753990927?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7839940463753990927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/07/faithful-follower.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7839940463753990927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7839940463753990927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/07/faithful-follower.html' title='Faithful Follower'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_-dKbzW4o7o/TjNLoy7jXOI/AAAAAAAAARU/hDIIG5R5xuk/s72-c/phone%2Bphone%2Bmore%2Bphone%2B031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-804690331156080763</id><published>2011-07-22T21:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T18:28:41.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nice Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nHrPs2Luovw/TiofGeSqoTI/AAAAAAAAAPE/xj_uJvNhGP8/s1600/phone%2Bphone%2Bmore%2Bphone%2B041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632348480051257650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nHrPs2Luovw/TiofGeSqoTI/AAAAAAAAAPE/xj_uJvNhGP8/s400/phone%2Bphone%2Bmore%2Bphone%2B041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, that's me! The nice wife! (No, not the photo!) The nice wife who sat on my husbands little homemade fishing boat for hours just because he puts up with all the mom and dad stuff every single day with me. That would make him The Nice Husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I must say the lake was beautiful and nature was in full force. I did a manicure and pedicure on that little boat while holding an umbrella so I didn't cook in the sun. I believe that would also make me the multi-talented wife. I win. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-804690331156080763?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/804690331156080763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/07/nice-wife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/804690331156080763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/804690331156080763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/07/nice-wife.html' title='The Nice Wife'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nHrPs2Luovw/TiofGeSqoTI/AAAAAAAAAPE/xj_uJvNhGP8/s72-c/phone%2Bphone%2Bmore%2Bphone%2B041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-946879583702258048</id><published>2011-04-16T17:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T17:41:05.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Grandma's Arms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;I have my Grandma's arms. I call them fat Italian arms. All I need is the nun shoes and I could be an official old Italian lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;When my grandma was older and sick and no longer heavy she looked at me one day and said, "I don't know why you are fat, there's no one else fat in this family." HELLO! Didn't she look in the mirror 20 years earlier?? Plus she was large chested so she was shaped like Aunt Bee on the Andy Griffith show! And she had those fat Italian arms. I always hated those fat Italian arms and now I have them. Something must be done. And fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-946879583702258048?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/946879583702258048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-grandmas-arms.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/946879583702258048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/946879583702258048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-grandmas-arms.html' title='My Grandma&apos;s Arms'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-2694918073322205466</id><published>2011-04-15T15:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T16:00:35.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4w36l-ZxzA4/TaijwVEgGXI/AAAAAAAAAOg/4yskvDIENBc/s1600/my%2Beaster%2Bcandy%2B005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595902587692915058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4w36l-ZxzA4/TaijwVEgGXI/AAAAAAAAAOg/4yskvDIENBc/s400/my%2Beaster%2Bcandy%2B005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RgFVBkbqVc/Taijv_WxZKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/3Q68STOlCYk/s1600/my%2Beaster%2Bcandy%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595902581863965858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RgFVBkbqVc/Taijv_WxZKI/AAAAAAAAAOY/3Q68STOlCYk/s400/my%2Beaster%2Bcandy%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HmGSCo07iUc/TaijvmnxsbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hhDlHv8f4bs/s1600/my%2Beaster%2Bcandy%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595902575224402354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HmGSCo07iUc/TaijvmnxsbI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/hhDlHv8f4bs/s400/my%2Beaster%2Bcandy%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I made up some candy/pretzel Easter nests and thought they turned out kinda cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I melted chocolate disks and mixed in some crispy stuff and put in candy papers about 2/3 full. Then I melted white chocolate discs and dipped round pretzels in it and set on top of chocolate. Some sprinkles and chocolate eggs and WHA LA! A yummy Easter treat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;After all, Jesus didn't rise up for nothing! I am certain he wanted us to eat candy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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/6725786788017867486-2694918073322205466?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2694918073322205466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-made-up-some-candypretzel-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2694918073322205466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2694918073322205466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-made-up-some-candypretzel-easter.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4w36l-ZxzA4/TaijwVEgGXI/AAAAAAAAAOg/4yskvDIENBc/s72-c/my%2Beaster%2Bcandy%2B005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-4047476397095260106</id><published>2011-04-03T11:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T11:44:43.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just found the most wonderful artist who makes darling Christian cards! I already ordered my Christmas cards!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifesighs.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.lifesighs.com/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-4047476397095260106?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4047476397095260106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-found-most-wonderful-artist-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/4047476397095260106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/4047476397095260106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-found-most-wonderful-artist-who.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-7602852023555730161</id><published>2011-03-11T19:29:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T19:59:16.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDWJL5boDjs/TXrEpD52HiI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ub0tfEfBht8/s1600/devil%2B029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 385px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582990897780760098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDWJL5boDjs/TXrEpD52HiI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ub0tfEfBht8/s400/devil%2B029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_lneuTzfzs/TXrEoz4yD0I/AAAAAAAAAOA/As5sS60hGKg/s1600/devil%2B026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582990893481332546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g_lneuTzfzs/TXrEoz4yD0I/AAAAAAAAAOA/As5sS60hGKg/s400/devil%2B026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9xNYrQliLcs/TXrEoa-DneI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IBEV9r-u7SY/s1600/devil%2B040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582990886792568290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9xNYrQliLcs/TXrEoa-DneI/AAAAAAAAAN4/IBEV9r-u7SY/s400/devil%2B040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HyDFMEcc-Dc/TXrEoI7TLlI/AAAAAAAAANw/hEQaGeoPb2o/s1600/devil%2B039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582990881949167186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HyDFMEcc-Dc/TXrEoI7TLlI/AAAAAAAAANw/hEQaGeoPb2o/s400/devil%2B039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I cannot throw out a cute broken vintage figurine. Its just not in me because their faces are soooo cute! So I have mastered breaking just the head off just right and I have a bunch of heads...kinda weird eh? Well I have had this little devil for a long long time and was just waiting for the right thing to be a pitchfork. And FINALLY I found this broken pin. I love it! Worth the wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The girl broke right at her waist.  When I saw this old salt shaker at a garage sale I just knew it was the rest of her! And it was only a dime! Hee hee....I just have too much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-7602852023555730161?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7602852023555730161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-cannot-throw-out-cute-broken-vintage.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7602852023555730161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7602852023555730161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-cannot-throw-out-cute-broken-vintage.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDWJL5boDjs/TXrEpD52HiI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Ub0tfEfBht8/s72-c/devil%2B029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-6894594659970786508</id><published>2011-02-23T19:40:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T23:31:16.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Love Birds!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYkQcReKjIA/TWWpb693HFI/AAAAAAAAANA/df1OxG9316k/s1600/jewe%253Bs%2B012.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 353px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577050010718510162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYkQcReKjIA/TWWpb693HFI/AAAAAAAAANA/df1OxG9316k/s400/jewe%253Bs%2B012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mom and dad necklace I made. When my mom was my mom... They have been married 61 years. Sometimes my dad cries when he is not in denial about her dementia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-6894594659970786508?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6894594659970786508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/02/mom-and-dad-necklace-i-made.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/6894594659970786508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/6894594659970786508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/02/mom-and-dad-necklace-i-made.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dYkQcReKjIA/TWWpb693HFI/AAAAAAAAANA/df1OxG9316k/s72-c/jewe%253Bs%2B012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-4688949722040649126</id><published>2011-02-12T09:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T09:41:15.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lfcqB8-mqok/TVacBqhEmzI/AAAAAAAAAM4/vdvqXzTBJbc/s1600/flowers%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572813141324372786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lfcqB8-mqok/TVacBqhEmzI/AAAAAAAAAM4/vdvqXzTBJbc/s400/flowers%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lookie what I got! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My husband NEVER buys me flowers!! And he surprised me yesterday. He is such a good man, he puts up with all my mom and dad stuff, tears, frustrations, problems, dramas etc. and still brings home flowers. For those of you who don't know me, I had a flower shop for years and his joke was "I bought you the whole flower shop!" While I certainly don't miss being in the flower business (ESPECIALLY on Valentine's Day!), I do miss the beautiful flowers. Just another confirmation that we have an awesome God!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Valentine's Day!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-4688949722040649126?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4688949722040649126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/02/lookie-what-i-got-my-husband-never-buys.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/4688949722040649126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/4688949722040649126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/02/lookie-what-i-got-my-husband-never-buys.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lfcqB8-mqok/TVacBqhEmzI/AAAAAAAAAM4/vdvqXzTBJbc/s72-c/flowers%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-8669324976915593680</id><published>2011-02-04T22:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T22:23:29.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUzB26Hw8UI/AAAAAAAAAMw/AlXFvoaDANk/s1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570039988209381698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUzB26Hw8UI/AAAAAAAAAMw/AlXFvoaDANk/s400/001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Home Sweet Snowy Home!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yep...that is still a Christmas thingee around the door, I did finally take it off today. I needed a ladder and its been sooooo cold and snowy that I just said heck with it. Well the winds were so strong yesterday that half of it blew down and it was swingin' in front of the door and it looked like rednecks live here so I had to brave the elements and get it down!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-8669324976915593680?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8669324976915593680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/02/home-sweet-snowy-home-yep.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/8669324976915593680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/8669324976915593680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/02/home-sweet-snowy-home-yep.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUzB26Hw8UI/AAAAAAAAAMw/AlXFvoaDANk/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-2968918044508893292</id><published>2011-02-04T21:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T21:36:49.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;My creation of the day! Just love love love makin' stuff!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUy3f4xMBeI/AAAAAAAAAMo/71kK-hxDckA/s1600/angel%2Bcreation%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570028597592983010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUy3f4xMBeI/AAAAAAAAAMo/71kK-hxDckA/s400/angel%2Bcreation%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUy3GVadY_I/AAAAAAAAAMg/kYSWQlEAs_c/s1600/angel%2Bcreation%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570028158605681650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUy3GVadY_I/AAAAAAAAAMg/kYSWQlEAs_c/s400/angel%2Bcreation%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUy3GLXQLVI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4dSesRf7Yco/s1600/angel%2Bcreation%2B007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570028155907878226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUy3GLXQLVI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4dSesRf7Yco/s400/angel%2Bcreation%2B007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-2968918044508893292?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2968918044508893292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-creation-of-day-just-love-love-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2968918044508893292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2968918044508893292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-creation-of-day-just-love-love-love.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUy3f4xMBeI/AAAAAAAAAMo/71kK-hxDckA/s72-c/angel%2Bcreation%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-7073556273789581575</id><published>2011-01-29T16:13:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T16:56:49.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUSDuVTTMpI/AAAAAAAAALs/uOfeF8AM1Uo/s1600/dining%2Brm%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567719871352091282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUSDuVTTMpI/AAAAAAAAALs/uOfeF8AM1Uo/s400/dining%2Brm%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I know this just looks like a dining room table BUT! to those who know me this is a miracle! There are no piles, no art projects, no papers, no ebay shipping junk, no stuff from the latest estate sale, etc. IT IS CLEAN!!! I am on a mission to keep it that way. I know my close peeps are saying Yea, right! We shall see my friends, we shall see!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-7073556273789581575?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7073556273789581575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-know-this-just-looks-like-dining-room.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7073556273789581575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7073556273789581575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-know-this-just-looks-like-dining-room.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TUSDuVTTMpI/AAAAAAAAALs/uOfeF8AM1Uo/s72-c/dining%2Brm%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-3662619736646182590</id><published>2011-01-20T07:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T15:44:06.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soooo... my AOL and facebook accounts were hacked into and they changed my passwords and stole my whole email address book! It took me years to get that address book together! My mistake was that those 2 accounts had the same password. I am so thankful they were the only two. I kinda feel violated and embarassed that everyone got this email that I am in London and need money or something like that. Those close to me know I barely get to go around the block because I am always taking care of mom and dad, but others were concerned. Sorry if any of you got the email! And by the way...facebook deactivated my account to investigate and they better not lose my farm!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-3662619736646182590?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3662619736646182590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/soooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3662619736646182590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3662619736646182590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/soooo.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-8104559943858582289</id><published>2011-01-06T18:07:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T18:17:30.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I have realized I have ANOTHER addiction. (besides food!!) And it is &lt;em&gt;WEIRD &lt;/em&gt;and unexplainable. I LOVE FLASHLIGHTS! I have a LOT of flashlights! Big ones, little ones, key chain kind, regular, LED, booklight type. They are everywhere! Near the bed I have 5! One in my purse. In the drawer of the end table. In my craft studio. This is not planned, I just noticed and realized one day. I think I buy a new little flashlight every time I go to Home Depot. So if I was a psychiatrist what would I figure the reason to be? Afraid of the dark? I don't think I am. Afraid of being in the dark...I usually am in the dark about everything so I am used to that. lol. Thing is I hardly EVER use these flashlights. I just LIKE them and the brighter the better. Go figure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-8104559943858582289?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8104559943858582289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-have-realized-i-have-another.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/8104559943858582289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/8104559943858582289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-have-realized-i-have-another.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-3451030692686601958</id><published>2011-01-01T00:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T07:52:47.387-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I think you gotta decorate EVERYTHING!!! And then when its time to put it all away I think why why why did I decorate EVERYTHING!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TR65x78kEeI/AAAAAAAAALY/2lm5AzPWjPs/s1600/christmas%2Bchandelier%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557083257778213346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TR65x78kEeI/AAAAAAAAALY/2lm5AzPWjPs/s400/christmas%2Bchandelier%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TR65xT9rGvI/AAAAAAAAALQ/KB_HlA9t-ao/s1600/christmas%2Bchandelier%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-3451030692686601958?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3451030692686601958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-think-you-gotta-decorate-everything.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3451030692686601958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3451030692686601958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-think-you-gotta-decorate-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TR65x78kEeI/AAAAAAAAALY/2lm5AzPWjPs/s72-c/christmas%2Bchandelier%2B002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-8490382259798213981</id><published>2010-12-29T16:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T16:30:37.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TRuoaB1aeaI/AAAAAAAAALI/bqgCP7YsKNE/s1600/snowmannn%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556219730414172578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TRuoaB1aeaI/AAAAAAAAALI/bqgCP7YsKNE/s400/snowmannn%2B008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TRuoZqrlLjI/AAAAAAAAALA/ymm9A6frXLM/s1600/snowmannn%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556219724198915634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TRuoZqrlLjI/AAAAAAAAALA/ymm9A6frXLM/s400/snowmannn%2B009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was born about 30 years too late. I always wanted to be a 50's housewife like my mom was. I have hundreds of Woman's Day, Good Housekeeping and those kind of magazines from the 1950s and I loved to look at them. And every pink or turquoise appliance in the background of the kitchen. And the recipes, and the ladies cooking in their high heels, (ok, i don't do high heels but still, maybe I would have been skinny had I been born earlier!!) Things seemed so much easier then, nicer, warmer, sweeter, warm and fuzzier!! All that to say Look at my 50's Christmas girls!! &lt;/span&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/6725786788017867486-8490382259798213981?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8490382259798213981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-was-born-about-30-years-too-late.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/8490382259798213981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/8490382259798213981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-was-born-about-30-years-too-late.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TRuoaB1aeaI/AAAAAAAAALI/bqgCP7YsKNE/s72-c/snowmannn%2B008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-7049113932278508360</id><published>2010-12-28T17:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T18:12:43.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TRpuwWUIXqI/AAAAAAAAAK4/YjGXH-e6v5U/s1600/living%2Brm%2Bxmas%2B2010%2B009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555874867217718946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TRpuwWUIXqI/AAAAAAAAAK4/YjGXH-e6v5U/s400/living%2Brm%2Bxmas%2B2010%2B009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I hope everyone had a Merry Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; And wishing you a Happy Prosperous New Year!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-7049113932278508360?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7049113932278508360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hope-everyone-had-merry-christmas-and.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7049113932278508360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7049113932278508360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-hope-everyone-had-merry-christmas-and.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TRpuwWUIXqI/AAAAAAAAAK4/YjGXH-e6v5U/s72-c/living%2Brm%2Bxmas%2B2010%2B009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-3887005526045624664</id><published>2010-11-23T22:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T22:42:16.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;Happy Thanksgiving!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;Had my mom with me all day today and was trying to keep busy and entertain her too. She didn't have a clue what was going on.  She is the one who taught me to bake and do fancy cakes. She did so much, taught me so much and was so creative and it breaks my heart that with her dementia its all lost, all gone, just in my heart forever. I love you mom and I miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TOyIcF1Wn_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/LPaqxRrPRFM/s1600/turkey%2Bcookies%2B2010%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542955257569910770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TOyIcF1Wn_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/LPaqxRrPRFM/s400/turkey%2Bcookies%2B2010%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TOyIb3H3gLI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ztBvxqZfEVA/s1600/turkey%2Bcookies%2B2010%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542955253621031090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TOyIb3H3gLI/AAAAAAAAAKc/ztBvxqZfEVA/s400/turkey%2Bcookies%2B2010%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-3887005526045624664?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3887005526045624664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3887005526045624664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3887005526045624664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TOyIcF1Wn_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/LPaqxRrPRFM/s72-c/turkey%2Bcookies%2B2010%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-8900902460322897020</id><published>2010-11-11T18:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T18:26:19.185-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TNx7jkWC7II/AAAAAAAAAKU/EOPxznbGocQ/s1600/more%2Bsnowmen%2Belves%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538437492740648066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TNx7jkWC7II/AAAAAAAAAKU/EOPxznbGocQ/s400/more%2Bsnowmen%2Belves%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Having such a good time making these folks!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-8900902460322897020?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8900902460322897020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/having-such-good-time-making-these.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/8900902460322897020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/8900902460322897020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/having-such-good-time-making-these.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TNx7jkWC7II/AAAAAAAAAKU/EOPxznbGocQ/s72-c/more%2Bsnowmen%2Belves%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-4237562858297820826</id><published>2010-11-05T21:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T21:14:36.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TNSrvfQxDuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Wm7cSvx5uM8/s1600/christmas+spice+folks+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536238674279206626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TNSrvfQxDuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Wm7cSvx5uM8/s400/christmas+spice+folks+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;My new winter creations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&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/6725786788017867486-4237562858297820826?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4237562858297820826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-new-winter-creations.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/4237562858297820826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/4237562858297820826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-new-winter-creations.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TNSrvfQxDuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Wm7cSvx5uM8/s72-c/christmas+spice+folks+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-5903989946044314899</id><published>2010-11-05T09:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T18:55:31.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So its almost over...the leaves are going fast, the pretty colors fading...why isn't Fall as long as winter?? Another question to ask the Lord someday on my list of a zillion things I want to know. I think I am in the Fall of my life and I am very afraid it will go by fast. In taking care of my parents I have realized that it is VERY important to live my life fully while I am healthy...BUT I have no freedom because of my responsibility to them. More questions of WHY? for the Lord...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-5903989946044314899?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5903989946044314899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-its-almost-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/5903989946044314899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/5903989946044314899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/11/so-its-almost-over.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-3191233847828681289</id><published>2010-10-31T08:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T08:51:30.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;p&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; H&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-3191233847828681289?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3191233847828681289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/10/h-p-p-y-h-l-l-o-w-e-e-n.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3191233847828681289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3191233847828681289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/10/h-p-p-y-h-l-l-o-w-e-e-n.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-3330678261465031137</id><published>2010-10-10T14:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T14:25:21.555-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TLIEvYXTfwI/AAAAAAAAAJk/UpPzB0XpACg/s1600/lulabelle+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526484904777580290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TLIEvYXTfwI/AAAAAAAAAJk/UpPzB0XpACg/s400/lulabelle+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TLIEurjH9zI/AAAAAAAAAJc/P3jQqQZpeV0/s1600/lulabelle+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526484892747560754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TLIEurjH9zI/AAAAAAAAAJc/P3jQqQZpeV0/s400/lulabelle+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Good Witch Lulabelle!!!  The Halloween children's book I wrote and illustrated!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/lulabelle/4414527"&gt;http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/lulabelle/4414527&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-3330678261465031137?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3330678261465031137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-witch-lulabelle-halloween.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3330678261465031137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3330678261465031137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-witch-lulabelle-halloween.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TLIEvYXTfwI/AAAAAAAAAJk/UpPzB0XpACg/s72-c/lulabelle+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-902330200395607708</id><published>2010-09-28T16:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T16:48:52.938-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wrote this back in January and since Halloween is coming up I thought I would repost...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So I am a Christian woman and I sell Halloween things....YIKES!....betcha some don't like that! I love Halloween! Always have. It's fun! I just can't ignore Halloween because somewhere back in time there was a pagan thing called All Hallows Eve or something that was evil. Nope! Halloween is pillowcases full of candy and funny costumes and parties and fun! I don't sacrifice burnt offerings or get in a circle naked. I don't call forth spirits. I make cute little Jack O Lantern figurines out of old stuff. I decorate my house, carve a bunch of pumpkins and converge with the neighborhood! I try to be a good example as a light of Christ and I try not to judge others. By not celebrating I think it alientates my neighbors that I am trying to reach out to.I don't preach, I set an example with my life.Satan is not just around on Halloween, I am pretty sure he's around every other day too, when you aren't looking for him! Ohhhhhh Scarrrryyyy. :)I prayed for a long time about this and asked God to show me if it is wrong to make my little Jack O Lanterns. Nothing! I say follow the convictions of your own heart. I won't judge you and I ask that you don't judge me.If you don't tell the little kids the pagen part then they will never know...its just a fun day that they can carve pumpkins, dress up however they want, be silly and eat candy till they are sick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2XpBn2o6pI/AAAAAAAAABg/AQ1GlcGIHPo/s1600-h/beauties+etsy+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And Oh! They can still know Jesus if they choose to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Xn8xTc_zI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FSM4HymmoEY/s1600-h/beauties+111+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-902330200395607708?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/902330200395607708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-wrote-this-back-in-january-and-since.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/902330200395607708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/902330200395607708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-wrote-this-back-in-january-and-since.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-3228932854156535630</id><published>2010-09-22T08:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T08:13:30.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TJny12lPKZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/JWYjsNlfi-s/s1600/weddingcakep2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519709825317939602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TJny12lPKZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/JWYjsNlfi-s/s400/weddingcakep2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was honored to be asked to make a wedding cake for friends...and they wanted CHOCOLATE!! Happy Life...Rob and Linda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-3228932854156535630?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3228932854156535630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/was-honored-to-be-asked-to-make-wedding.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3228932854156535630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3228932854156535630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/was-honored-to-be-asked-to-make-wedding.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TJny12lPKZI/AAAAAAAAAJU/JWYjsNlfi-s/s72-c/weddingcakep2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-1760336665136688284</id><published>2010-09-12T20:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T20:13:23.958-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TI1sVjXGYtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/m4d6bOO5xeM/s1600/aceo+halloween+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 298px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516184236123906770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TI1sVjXGYtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/m4d6bOO5xeM/s400/aceo+halloween+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TI1sVihvTqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XSK98XZev4Q/s1600/aceo+halloween+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 310px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516184235900096162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TI1sVihvTqI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XSK98XZev4Q/s400/aceo+halloween+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TI1sVWrGrlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/boCCS0pKz_E/s1600/aceo+halloween+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 308px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516184232718151250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TI1sVWrGrlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/boCCS0pKz_E/s400/aceo+halloween+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TI1sU7yKBVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/AicpUNKDL3c/s1600/aceo+halloween+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 296px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516184225499972946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TI1sU7yKBVI/AAAAAAAAAI0/AicpUNKDL3c/s400/aceo+halloween+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I bought this big ol' thing of Bic markers and I am having a ball!!!&lt;/div&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/6725786788017867486-1760336665136688284?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1760336665136688284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-i-bought-this-big-ol-thing-of-bic.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/1760336665136688284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/1760336665136688284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-i-bought-this-big-ol-thing-of-bic.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TI1sVjXGYtI/AAAAAAAAAJM/m4d6bOO5xeM/s72-c/aceo+halloween+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-3749518798132753384</id><published>2010-08-31T08:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:52:43.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TH0I6pfRn_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/9nDBrp07ViM/s1600/birthday+2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511571322633822194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TH0I6pfRn_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/9nDBrp07ViM/s400/birthday+2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;So did I mention I have the best friends in the world. Not only did they give me a surprise birthday party and gifts but the best gift was this: 2 printed out calendar pages with names filled in for days that they would make dinners for my parents and take some of the load off me! God is good! How lucky am I!!! Thanks you guys!  (thats me in the black!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-3749518798132753384?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3749518798132753384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-did-i-mention-i-have-best-friends-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3749518798132753384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3749518798132753384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-did-i-mention-i-have-best-friends-in.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TH0I6pfRn_I/AAAAAAAAAIs/9nDBrp07ViM/s72-c/birthday+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-5107631076443118255</id><published>2010-08-25T20:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T20:30:17.316-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So two really nice things happened to me today. First of all, my dear friend Vicki and her daughter, Meagan (who is my mom's caregiver) left me a Birthday Week Riddle at my mom's so when I got there this morning there was a riddle and I had to solve it and find a gift. It was so fun and the gift was a gift certificate to my hairstylist! And they are doing something everyday until my birthday next week!! SO FUN!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then I came home from my mom's and there was a box in the mail. This wonderful blogger artist lady named Marilou (Lulus Lovlies) who I don't know, never met and just commented back and forth once or twice on our blogs sent me 24 old spice tins to make my pumpkin folks out of!!! What a surprise!!! What a NICE PERSON!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And let me say that God is Good! I needed these nice people and things as this has been a rough couple days in the mom/dad world....sometimes I lose my mind. And those of you who know me, know that I LOVE MY BIRTHDAY! I LOVE PRESENTS! and am not afraid to say it! I just don't love my age&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-5107631076443118255?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5107631076443118255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-two-really-nice-things-happened-to.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/5107631076443118255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/5107631076443118255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-two-really-nice-things-happened-to.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-3914357249665496911</id><published>2010-07-26T19:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T19:55:23.455-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TE4fp5ijMSI/AAAAAAAAAHw/XBtwBArI2j8/s1600/pool+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498366999746785570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TE4fp5ijMSI/AAAAAAAAAHw/XBtwBArI2j8/s400/pool+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So we live in an 86 yr. old house with radiators, therefore, no central air, no duct work to get some. It has been very hot here and it makes for a crabby crabby artsy person. There is no way to go upstairs in my studio and create. You see along with the charm and coziness of an old house you get the whole 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; floor on one electric circuit so no window air conditioners either! But &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; fine, really, I love my home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And I love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Meijers&lt;/span&gt;! For a mere $69 I got this pool!! (sorry, took photo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; screen window...) Its 12ft &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt; and not so deep BUT WHO CARES...it refreshes me, cools me off, MAKES ME UN-CRABBY!!  I love my little pool! God is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/6725786788017867486-3914357249665496911?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3914357249665496911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-we-live-in-86-yr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3914357249665496911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3914357249665496911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-we-live-in-86-yr.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TE4fp5ijMSI/AAAAAAAAAHw/XBtwBArI2j8/s72-c/pool+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-5395935011217772839</id><published>2010-06-17T21:46:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T20:09:54.161-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Art Space</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBwKyZiVGNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IHdvVW6BmqU/s1600/ceaft+room+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484270307195033810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBwKyZiVGNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IHdvVW6BmqU/s400/ceaft+room+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrXWOqgdCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/g-sT4bRrmzY/s1600/ceaft+room+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 398px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483932273170478114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrXWOqgdCI/AAAAAAAAAHY/g-sT4bRrmzY/s400/ceaft+room+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrS_E0BRYI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/_Hps3OWu9xQ/s1600/ceaft+room+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483927477342520706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrS_E0BRYI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/_Hps3OWu9xQ/s320/ceaft+room+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrS-t8_xfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/O6B30K16DFw/s1600/craft+room+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483927471206155762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrS-t8_xfI/AAAAAAAAAGI/O6B30K16DFw/s320/craft+room+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrS-HJKuNI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Z0bwRk0x9fM/s1600/craft+room+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483927460788222162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrS-HJKuNI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Z0bwRk0x9fM/s320/craft+room+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a small spare bedroom that is my art "studio". It has enough things crammed in there for 4 rooms! I just lose all track of time in there and get glue and paint all over my clothes! I have hardly any clothes with some goop or another on them! I know where every little thing is in all that mess too. Yep its my very own little heaven. Someday.....I will have a REAL studio! Someday. But for now this is it! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/6725786788017867486-5395935011217772839?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5395935011217772839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-art-space.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/5395935011217772839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/5395935011217772839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-art-space.html' title='My Art Space'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBwKyZiVGNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IHdvVW6BmqU/s72-c/ceaft+room+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-7255944970412403742</id><published>2010-06-15T20:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T22:06:46.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrUrcIgpYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/v8AXi7NOqDY/s1600/ceaft+room+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483929339028350338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrUrcIgpYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/v8AXi7NOqDY/s400/ceaft+room+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;Boy! Am I excited! I found a BUNCH of vintage spice tins at an estate sale for a quarter a piece! Bought 'em all! I feel a bunch of spice tin pumpkin folk a brewin'! I LOVE ESTATE SALES! and garage sales...and thrift shops and the Salvation Army.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-7255944970412403742?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7255944970412403742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/boy-am-i-excited-i-found-bunch-of.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7255944970412403742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7255944970412403742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/boy-am-i-excited-i-found-bunch-of.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/TBrUrcIgpYI/AAAAAAAAAGg/v8AXi7NOqDY/s72-c/ceaft+room+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-5640415496957276613</id><published>2010-06-10T22:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T22:07:56.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;So I have just joined another marketplace online to sell my pumpkin folks! This is so much fun! It is WSOAPP which is Whispered Secrets of a Primitive Past.  It is &lt;a href="http://www.wsoapp.org/"&gt;www.wsoapp.org&lt;/a&gt;. Everyone on these sites are so nice. And the creativity is unbelievable! So many talented people.  Well, I better get busy, Halloween will be here before you know it and I got folks to make!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-5640415496957276613?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5640415496957276613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-i-have-just-joined-another.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/5640415496957276613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/5640415496957276613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-i-have-just-joined-another.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-7220909560853455744</id><published>2010-05-23T20:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T21:00:02.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I just wanted to say that my faith is the best thing in my life! God is so good! I am very blessed to have found the Lord. I have the best husband, I have my art, I have the best help for my mom and dad and all their issues always get taken care of even through some miracles! I have the best friends and cousins. I have the best church family. I have to much good to mention. I am one blessed girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;God is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding.   Proverbs 3:5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-7220909560853455744?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7220909560853455744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-just-wanted-to-say-that-my-faith-is.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7220909560853455744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7220909560853455744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-just-wanted-to-say-that-my-faith-is.html' title='Blessed Girl'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-4492149373237910899</id><published>2010-04-27T13:28:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T21:27:47.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch with the surgeon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, finally!, my mom's surgery is over and she is home and healing and my life is a bit back to normal. It was a LONG week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She has the nicest, sweetest, down to earth female surgeon. She is very intriguing to me since I am the polar opposite of her. She is very cute and tiny with gorgeous thick hair, and those of you who know me know that I am NOT tiny, and my hair is not thick. She must have gone to school a long, long time and has a job with tons of responsibility. I avoid responsibility at all costs (not counting my parents), can't stand being locked in anywhere and am a creative spirit/artist. If I paint flowers and ivy on someone's wall and screw it up I can just paint over it. She can't screw up! PRESSURE!!! How does she do it?? I just can't comprehend...that's why she is so interesting to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She probably lives comfortably and we pretty much live paycheck to paycheck. She most likely goes on fabulous vacations but not so often and we go on less extravagant getaways and often. I have tons of freedom, and I assume she doesn't because of her job but I don't know for sure. The choices we made and still make are so different and that is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; interesting to me. I am very happy with my life and I hope she is with hers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had a lot of time sitting in that hospital with my mom and I was thinking that if her and I had lunch what would we talk about? Is there a level that two people like us can meet on and talk about our lives? Just because she is a doctor/surgeon does she complain about her husband leaving dishes in the sink like me and my friends do? Or is there a housekeeper to do dishes? Can't help it, I am creative and my mind goes and goes. In surgery, does she put out a gloved hand and say SCALPEL! and someone slaps it in her hand? I just want to know!! What's her house like? Mine is warm and homey and filled with vintage/antique things and I decorated it myself. Did she do her own, do people like her have &lt;em&gt;time&lt;/em&gt;? Do they &lt;em&gt;want&lt;/em&gt; to? I just wonder... When her phone rings it is Bugs Bunny saying WHAT'S UP DOC...I thought it was so funny, (doc...shes a surgeon, get it??). Up until recently I had Frank Sinatra. What music does a smart, schooled surgeon like? These things are interesting to me, so many questions in this world that aren't answered. So many "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coulda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beens&lt;/span&gt;" and so little time left to do something substantial. I want to leave a legacy. Can artwork be a legacy just as much as taking cancer out of people? I like to think of my life and art as encouraging. To show that not everyone has to be book-learned (some of us just can't do it!). That not everyone has to be locked in an office all day. That you can be happy doing what ever you love. I am sure she loves her job as well, how could she not - she is &lt;em&gt;SAVING lives&lt;/em&gt; for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pete's&lt;/span&gt; sake!! I &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; admire her and sometimes wish I was different, more like her, but just sometimes. I hope she is happy too. Maybe some day we will have lunch and I'll ask her....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-4492149373237910899?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4492149373237910899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/lunch-with-surgeon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/4492149373237910899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/4492149373237910899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/04/lunch-with-surgeon.html' title='Lunch with the surgeon'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-3930267599404191783</id><published>2010-03-28T09:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T09:16:43.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I never worry when I sit down to create something, I know that God gave me this gift of creativity and I just take it for granted that I it happens automatically, just like cooking or driving. I just know how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I also know how to trust God in other things, like health issues, money problems, elderly parents, etc.  When I do, He automatically  just takes care of everything.  But that just doesn't come as naturally, without thinking and worrying first, without fretting and then remembering OH YEAH!  Let me give this to God He can do MUCH better than I can.  I have known this stuff for a long time.  I have seen miracle after miracle in my life. I KNOW better. When will it be as automatic as cooking or creating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Trust in the LORD with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding;&lt;br /&gt; in all your ways acknowledge him, and he will make your paths straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Proverbs 3:5-6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-3930267599404191783?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3930267599404191783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-never-worry-when-i-sit-down-to-create.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3930267599404191783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/3930267599404191783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-never-worry-when-i-sit-down-to-create.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-8577533032016332573</id><published>2010-03-24T18:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T19:15:31.248-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Irritability and Ice</title><content type='html'>I thought it was menopause starting, this terrible impatient, crabby feeling I have all the time. Kept praying that I would be more NICE and it just wasn't happening. Had my yearly physical and found out I am anemic, me, who is always as healthy as a horse. So I google it and one of the symptoms is IRRITABILITY! So &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; what I am! And I get to have an excuse for it! I also get to get a colonoscopy...oh joy! One of the other things that goes with it is a carving for ice, dirt or starch. Well I have been chewing ice like crazy for a while here and my husband yells at me constantly because he can't stand the sound of the crunching. Now I have an excuse for that too! I AM SICK HONEY! See, there is always good with the bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-8577533032016332573?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8577533032016332573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/irritability-and-ice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/8577533032016332573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/8577533032016332573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/irritability-and-ice.html' title='Irritability and Ice'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-2062792085079168666</id><published>2010-03-16T18:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T18:39:45.958-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; I never really feel my age, at least not until today when I was applying for new health insurance. I didn't realize that it was gonna be such a big rig-a-marole! Geez, now why did I take that Xantac 9 years ago???  And why is my left eyelash crooked?? My husband and I hardly have any medical issues but the interrogation was immense! And it seems like we are falling apart after filling out &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; form! BC/BS is raising our rate to $1800 a month for just the 2 of us and that's with bunches of co-pays so we gotta look around.  That's more than a house payment!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; I still feel young, act young, and try to look young but this sure was a reality slap in the face!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oh well, if you didn't know how old you are, how old would you think you are?  I think I am 32 and I am stickin' to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-2062792085079168666?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2062792085079168666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-never-really-feel-my-age-at-least-not.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2062792085079168666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2062792085079168666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-never-really-feel-my-age-at-least-not.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-2921656090784151662</id><published>2010-03-01T18:59:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T07:37:56.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today was a good day. I took my mom to the oncologist to get results of her cat scan and was told that the cancer has not spread anywhere else and hopefully they can remove the tumor in her colon with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;laproscopic&lt;/span&gt; surgery. Relief!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; Another blessing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;So since I was so relieved I felt like going to one of my most favorite stores...Silver Quill Antiques...near my house. I go often and the owner Linda has been a big supporter and encourager of my creativity for a long time. She always has new things, not only antiques but artsy jewelry and art glass. It's always rearranged in new ways, and believe me there is A LOT of stuff in there. She has a doorway that is always decorated for the season with a desk next to it that has the neatest seasonal things displayed artfully on it. I told her today that she is a display artist! One time she had the most beautiful sheer curtains with little embroidered rosebuds tastefully arranged to hang around this doorway. I commented on them and she told me they were called VINTAGE and where she bought them. I went out and bought them for my living room! Art can be done in more ways than with a paintbrush or pen or paper. This lady has been rearranging her shop faithfully on a regular basis for 30+ years and it is a work of art every time. Not to mention her eye for unusual art pieces that she mixes up with the antiques. Yep! She is an artist too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.silverquillantiques.com/home"&gt;http://www.silverquillantiques.com/home&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-2921656090784151662?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2921656090784151662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-was-good-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2921656090784151662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2921656090784151662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/today-was-good-day.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-5250253125014282516</id><published>2010-02-22T08:14:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T08:52:46.060-05:00</updated><title type='text'>*~*CaKe SpRiNkLeS*~*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S4KKdxe2cJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZFAnOWokeH0/s1600-h/sprinkles+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441063543920554130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S4KKdxe2cJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZFAnOWokeH0/s320/sprinkles+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S4KKYy_xM_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/tXqlQwUYa9M/s1600-h/sprinkles+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441063458427712498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S4KKYy_xM_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/tXqlQwUYa9M/s320/sprinkles+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;I had a bulletin board in my room when I was a little girl and I re-decorated it every month. Of course, Halloween was my specialty. I made borders out of construction paper, put notes from girlfriends (note writing was the texting of the 60's in elementary school), photographs and all sorts of things. It was so fun to me! I really wish I had a photo of that bulletin board today to remember it by.&lt;br /&gt;I was also teachers pet in 5th grade and this lady made homemade cards while the students were doing work. She always let me help her instead of working. The other kids hated me for it but I loved it! She used construction paper and cut out pictures from magazines and then covered the whole card tightly in plastic wrap. I would go home and make more just like she taught me and hang them on my bulletin board. I still do have some that I made for my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;So yesterday I was looking at my most favorite thing in my house, my old cake sprinkles collection. I bought my first little bottle around 1980 and very slowly gathered a collection. Then Ebay came! OMG! Now I have a lovely collection that I am in love with! So dear readers, here are my photos that I will have when I am an old lady stuck in a little condo that all my precious stuff won't fit in and I can remember the things I loved so much.&lt;/span&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/6725786788017867486-5250253125014282516?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5250253125014282516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-had-bulletin-board-in-my-room-when-i.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/5250253125014282516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/5250253125014282516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-had-bulletin-board-in-my-room-when-i.html' title='*~*CaKe SpRiNkLeS*~*'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S4KKdxe2cJI/AAAAAAAAAEE/ZFAnOWokeH0/s72-c/sprinkles+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-6562786079792050334</id><published>2010-02-21T08:58:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T15:53:39.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S4E-pZJKrgI/AAAAAAAAADc/MJyTVSuSV7Q/s1600-h/wwc+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S4E-jx6CMXI/AAAAAAAAADU/WDfjXL6iI-8/s1600-h/wwc+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440698609253364082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S4E-jx6CMXI/AAAAAAAAADU/WDfjXL6iI-8/s320/wwc+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;I know this will seem piddle to some but to me it was great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;You have heard me mention the magazine Where Women Create that I love and inspires me beyond belief and I always eagerly wait for the next issue. So last night I was bored and realized that the new issue was out so I bribed Kirk (by saying I would go to a sporting goods store too) to go with me to Michaels to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;I got all comfy in bed with the Oympics on tv and my new magazine while Kirk watched some shoot-'em-up, squeeling tires movie real loud downstairs. I like to savor this magazine so its an event with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;Started looking at it, about the 3rd page or so was letters to the editor and I thought, I'll just skip this and get to the good stuff. Then I thought, no let me just read them real quick. I get to the 3rd letter down and IT WAS FROM ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Yes, I realize this is not a big deal to those of you reading this. But I was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;Hey! There's not a whole bunch of thrills in my life. And as I said before I think God is preparing me for a new chapter in my life so here was just another little nudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;So there you have it, the highlight of my week!&lt;/span&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/6725786788017867486-6562786079792050334?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6562786079792050334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-know-this-will-seem-piddle-to-some.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/6562786079792050334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/6562786079792050334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-know-this-will-seem-piddle-to-some.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S4E-jx6CMXI/AAAAAAAAADU/WDfjXL6iI-8/s72-c/wwc+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-7536147677603073559</id><published>2010-02-20T08:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:36:35.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S3_f_KnTcBI/AAAAAAAAADE/M9OqA84k8Ss/s1600-h/screen+file+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440313151160807442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S3_f_KnTcBI/AAAAAAAAADE/M9OqA84k8Ss/s320/screen+file+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S3_f-vmd6sI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jcq8Tt3wv8o/s1600-h/screen+file+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440313143909542594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S3_f-vmd6sI/AAAAAAAAAC8/jcq8Tt3wv8o/s320/screen+file+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I am so unorganized...are other creative people unorganized? I found the neatest thing at a craft/antique shop yesterday. It is an old wood framed window screen and it has different sized burlap pockets sewn onto it. Kinda big but its perfect for my bills, mail and important papers instead of the pile always on the kitchen table! I added tea stained hang tags to it and wha la! I have one little organized thing in my world!&lt;/span&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/6725786788017867486-7536147677603073559?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7536147677603073559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-so-unorganized.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7536147677603073559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7536147677603073559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-so-unorganized.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S3_f_KnTcBI/AAAAAAAAADE/M9OqA84k8Ss/s72-c/screen+file+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-4037141415518485166</id><published>2010-02-12T15:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:38:52.442-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am having so much fun going from artist page to artist page and blog to blog, it never ends!!! Too bad I can't make a living doing it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;People are so creative, it's amazing! Someday I am gonna buy some really expensive art piece &lt;em&gt;just because I like it&lt;/em&gt;!!! Some day....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-4037141415518485166?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4037141415518485166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-having-so-much-fun-going-from.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/4037141415518485166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/4037141415518485166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-having-so-much-fun-going-from.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-7716495258249568775</id><published>2010-02-11T13:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:37:15.298-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Today I sold my first creation on the PFATT marketplace! I am so excited. I would love to contribute to the family finances by making and selling my art regularly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;On the other hand, I think God is leading me toward this new direction because, as most of you know, I take care of my parents, especially my mom who has been sick for a long time. They have just found a cancerous tumor in her colon and the doctors say she really couldn't withstand the treatment it would require. So our good and faithful Lord is slowly nudging me over to something else so it won't just be emptiness when she is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It's not that I haven't been creating all along, it's just that it is here and there, this and that. I want to be an established artist with a following! I want groupies for petes sake!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;So all you pray-ers please keep her in your prayers. I really hope she doesn't suffer, she SO doesn't deserve that. And in the meantime I will plug along, give her lots of kisses and hugs and make my little Jack O Lantern people when I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-7716495258249568775?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7716495258249568775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-i-sold-my-first-creation-on-pfatt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7716495258249568775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/7716495258249568775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/today-i-sold-my-first-creation-on-pfatt.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-6259136103448829165</id><published>2010-02-03T14:15:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:37:43.720-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2nUi5l6KVI/AAAAAAAAACA/CAJlVOVARYk/s1600-h/mom+an+dad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434108121439676754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2nUi5l6KVI/AAAAAAAAACA/CAJlVOVARYk/s320/mom+an+dad.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dream is to have a studio. A big huge room that is all mine for all my stuff to create with. And believe me, I got stuff! I absolutely adore the magazine WHERE WOMEN CREATE. It not only inspires me but I feel a kind of fellowship with the other artists even tho they are strangers. I anxiously await the next issue. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I cannot express enough how happy I am that I am a creative person. I LOVE to create, it is like playing to me. So my dream is to have a studio and time to be in it. Here's the rub: that would mean other things would have to be given up. I am responsible for my two 85 year old parents. The only way to move to a place with a studio and have time to use it is if they were gone. And while my mom is very sick I don't want to lose her or my dad. So I will just sit late at night in my crowded messy little extra bedroom/craft room and create when I can. I will enjoy my parents while they are still here, pray for more patience and know that when they are gone that I did everything possible for them and sacrificed for them. &lt;em&gt;Then&lt;/em&gt; it will be my turn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-6259136103448829165?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6259136103448829165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/cant-always-have-what-we-want.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/6259136103448829165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/6259136103448829165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/cant-always-have-what-we-want.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2nUi5l6KVI/AAAAAAAAACA/CAJlVOVARYk/s72-c/mom+an+dad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-81128694151520587</id><published>2010-02-01T09:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:38:15.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2bprQ_qMhI/AAAAAAAAABw/gpK6Gr8pVB0/s1600-h/jester+jack+(2)+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433286929974702610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2bprQ_qMhI/AAAAAAAAABw/gpK6Gr8pVB0/s320/jester+jack+(2)+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So today I have firmly decided I am a picky fuss budget! I am trying to take photos of my little Jack O Lantern guys to send to PFATT and I have found something wrong with each and every photo I take. You can't see the ruffle on this one, you can't tell there is a really neat clock gear on that one. My gosh, get over myself! It is taking me longer to photograph them than it does to make them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Then again, if you looked at condition my craft room or my ebay room you might not tend to agree that I am fussy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-81128694151520587?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/81128694151520587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-today-i-have-firmly-decided-i-am.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/81128694151520587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/81128694151520587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-today-i-have-firmly-decided-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2bprQ_qMhI/AAAAAAAAABw/gpK6Gr8pVB0/s72-c/jester+jack+(2)+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-2668795105440256011</id><published>2010-01-31T16:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:35:31.742-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2nkbMVJcVI/AAAAAAAAACI/5hhqqu4272g/s1600-h/beauties+more+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434125581216739666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2nkbMVJcVI/AAAAAAAAACI/5hhqqu4272g/s320/beauties+more+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;So I am a Christian woman and I sell Halloween things....YIKES!....betcha some don't like that! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I love Halloween! Always have. It's fun! I just can't ignore Halloween because somewhere back in time there was a pagan thing called All Hallows Eve or something that was evil. &lt;em&gt;Nope!&lt;/em&gt; Halloween is pillowcases full of candy and funny costumes and parties and fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't sacrifice burnt offerings or get in a circle naked. I don't call forth spirits. I make cute little Jack O Lantern figurines out of old stuff. I decorate my house, carve a bunch of pumpkins and converge with the neighborhood! I try to be a good example as a light of Christ and I try not to judge others. By not celebrating I think it alientates my neighbors that I am trying to reach out to.&lt;br /&gt;I don't preach, I set an example with my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Satan is not just around on Halloween, I am pretty sure he's around every other day too, when you aren't looking for him! Ohhhhhh Scarrrryyyy. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prayed for a &lt;em&gt;long&lt;/em&gt; time about this and asked God to show me if it is wrong to make my little Jack O Lanterns. Nothing! I say follow the convictions of your own heart. I won't judge you and I ask that you don't judge me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;If you don't tell the little kids the pagen part then they will never know...its just a fun day that they can carve pumpkins, dress up however they want, be silly and eat candy till they are sick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2XpBn2o6pI/AAAAAAAAABg/AQ1GlcGIHPo/s1600-h/beauties+etsy+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433004739579669138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2XpBn2o6pI/AAAAAAAAABg/AQ1GlcGIHPo/s320/beauties+etsy+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;And Oh! They can still know Jesus if they choose to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Xn8xTc_zI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FSM4HymmoEY/s1600-h/beauties+111+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433003556705468210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Xn8xTc_zI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FSM4HymmoEY/s320/beauties+111+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-2668795105440256011?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2668795105440256011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/halloween.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2668795105440256011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/2668795105440256011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2nkbMVJcVI/AAAAAAAAACI/5hhqqu4272g/s72-c/beauties+more+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725786788017867486.post-405162335600250537</id><published>2010-01-30T15:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T17:34:36.874-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;So I am sure you all are wondering "why the heck is she calling this blog &lt;strong&gt;"The Stars in Barb's Eyes&lt;/strong&gt;"? And I say to you that its because my whole life I have had LOTS of stars in my eyes. They are creative stars! Stars of millions of creative ideas, and thoughts, and dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to be selling my little Jack-O-Lantern people on a really neat website: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pfattmarketplace.com/index.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;http://www.pfattmarketplace.com/index.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt; starting in February and I noticed lots of the artists have blogs where they write thoughts and ideas and post pictures of new creations so I decided to do it too. And this is my first post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once heard a little girl say she was "ARTASTIC". I am artastic! I am never happier than sitting in my little cramped, crowded, messy little craft room and making things. I am truly grateful to God that He gave me creativity. I am so blessed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading this today. Hopefully I will have good stuff to say and post all the time. And thanks to all you guys, (and you know who you are) for ALWAYS supporting me and the stars in my eyes. I love you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725786788017867486-405162335600250537?l=thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/feeds/405162335600250537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/stars-in-barbs-eyes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/405162335600250537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725786788017867486/posts/default/405162335600250537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thestarsinbarbseyes.blogspot.com/2010/01/stars-in-barbs-eyes.html' title='The Stars in Barb&apos;s Eyes'/><author><name>The Stars in Barb's Eyes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08315406260512468015</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DwZgiqnIy8A/S2Sb01eVHSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/upJEIFbrTY8/S220/halloween+stuff+mantle+155.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
