<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018</id><updated>2010-01-01T11:04:40.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Ends Meet</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>197</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-7446618985243798482</id><published>2009-12-21T09:04:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T09:38:24.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost There</title><content type='html'>It's the home stretch and we're almost there.  All of the busy work is done (and shipped out) and I have grand plans for baking today.  A few oldies but goodies which include caramels and gingerbread men and a new comer to our cookie plate this year - homemade marshmallows.  I'll let you know how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some gifts have already been given, because they were much needed - and let's face it, I have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; hard time waiting for Christmas day.  This is the slouchy hat available as a free download on Ravelry, altered a little to accomidate the stripes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-dmwYeptI/AAAAAAAABY8/Hc7suUYIhyk/s1600-h/dscf5612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-dmwYeptI/AAAAAAAABY8/Hc7suUYIhyk/s400/dscf5612.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417722165898159826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sara got the Twighlight hat - pattern also available as a free down load at Ravelry.  I am in love with this hat and the pattern.  If you've never tried the fptc, fpdc or bpdc, this is a great hat to learn on.  I was twisting the pattern at first, but once I figured out what I was doing wrong, it was a piece of cake.  In fact, I have another one on the hook now... and a thrid one planned for myself.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-dnMmJpzI/AAAAAAAABZE/GLpCHKnDur8/s1600-h/dscf5614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-dnMmJpzI/AAAAAAAABZE/GLpCHKnDur8/s400/dscf5614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417722173471696690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh's hat is still in ball form waiting to get started.  I wanted to make his blue and gray, but wasn't sure - another reason for not waiting until Christmas.  Sure enough, he chose blue and gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another present that was never wrapped was this present to myself.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-do6niBsI/AAAAAAAABZc/5Gx831DV3fw/s1600-h/dscf5608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-do6niBsI/AAAAAAAABZc/5Gx831DV3fw/s400/dscf5608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417722203005388482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It all started last Christmas, with four of these blocks.  I didn't really care for the bald angel that was supposed to go on the four side blocks so I ended up pushing the project to the side while I waited for inspiration.   I could use the Jerusalem city for a block, but what about the other 3 blocks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-fgP7P6zI/AAAAAAAABZk/tVaOpW4bmiE/s1600-h/dscf5609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-fgP7P6zI/AAAAAAAABZk/tVaOpW4bmiE/s400/dscf5609.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417724253129665330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then while visiting with a friend, she shared a different pattern, by the same designer - Nancy Halvorsen - with me.  A little tweeking and rearranging of animals and two more blocks came came to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-dnwzrCjI/AAAAAAAABZM/hY1RUKmorOk/s1600-h/dscf5606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-dnwzrCjI/AAAAAAAABZM/hY1RUKmorOk/s400/dscf5606.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417722183192087090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-dodAI3mI/AAAAAAAABZU/F6HiQAcLfUY/s1600-h/dscf5607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-dodAI3mI/AAAAAAAABZU/F6HiQAcLfUY/s400/dscf5607.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417722195055533666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the end, I used an angel from the second pattern and drew some hair to go on her for the final block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-fgkgaeZI/AAAAAAAABZs/b5aaI7r_GPU/s1600-h/dscf5611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-fgkgaeZI/AAAAAAAABZs/b5aaI7r_GPU/s400/dscf5611.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417724258654255506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little machine quilting and now my Nativity Tree Skirt is under the tree telling it's story.  If I don't make it back here before Christmas - Merry Christmas to you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-7446618985243798482?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/7446618985243798482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=7446618985243798482&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/7446618985243798482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/7446618985243798482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/12/almost-there.html' title='Almost There'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sy-dmwYeptI/AAAAAAAABY8/Hc7suUYIhyk/s72-c/dscf5612.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-8755452189573735287</id><published>2009-12-17T09:52:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T10:22:03.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You say it's your birthday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ztoSUhbNntQ"&gt;It's my birthday too&lt;/a&gt;.  (That was especially for Sara, who has just discovered and is completely in love with the Beatles).  Another year older, but still on the right side of 40.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear, lovely, loving husband surprised me by taking the day off of work to spend with me.  He has always made a point of making a big deal out of my big day each year since it is just 8 days before Christmas.  And, he always springs for the birthday wrapping paper - if you have a near Christmas birthday, you know how sweet that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we're off to have a fun filled day, I just wanted to share a couple of thrift store finds with you first.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SypkHQ6v2hI/AAAAAAAABYs/tGXWUudNlc8/s1600-h/dscf5602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SypkHQ6v2hI/AAAAAAAABYs/tGXWUudNlc8/s400/dscf5602.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416251577829677586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of these were thrifted.  The red, wax pine cone, white retro garland and 4 of these amazing brass deer.  I do have to admit that I found the deer in a shopping cart, but it was abandoned - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I promise&lt;/span&gt;.  We watched it for at least 30 minutes while D was picking out records and another 10 minutes later to ease my guilty conscience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SypkH_nP6RI/AAAAAAAABY0/PBB_GWyDjwg/s1600-h/dscf5605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SypkH_nP6RI/AAAAAAAABY0/PBB_GWyDjwg/s400/dscf5605.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416251590364358930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I love the deer, my absolute favorite is this angel.  Growing up, we had an almost identical angel on our tree.  Our angel had a pretty white dress, and I'm thinking of revamping this one.  For now, she's on top of a cabinet watching over the festivities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-8755452189573735287?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/8755452189573735287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=8755452189573735287&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/8755452189573735287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/8755452189573735287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-say-its-your-birthday.html' title='You say it&apos;s your birthday...'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SypkHQ6v2hI/AAAAAAAABYs/tGXWUudNlc8/s72-c/dscf5602.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-94491719517880295</id><published>2009-12-16T08:11:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T08:40:16.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little friendly quilting</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago, I received an email from my friend Amy..."So how busy are you?"  Never too busy to squeeze in a quilt for a good friend.  Her daughter's favorite color is orange and she was looking for an orange quilt for a Christmas.  Immediately, I thought of Emily's &lt;a href="http://crazyoldladiesquilts.blogspot.com/2008/07/stacks-of-three.html"&gt;Stacks of Three&lt;/a&gt; pattern which I've been dying to try.  It's one of &lt;a href="http://crazyoldladiesquilts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Crazy Old Lady's&lt;/a&gt; "2 hour tops", which sounded perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Syj5TWDt8gI/AAAAAAAABYU/cBDOUUaemfo/s1600-h/dscf5618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Syj5TWDt8gI/AAAAAAAABYU/cBDOUUaemfo/s400/dscf5618.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415852662647026178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a lot of fun to work with these bright and warm colors during the snow storm that passed through - 14 inches or more in two days.  And (you shouldn't start a sentence with and) it really did take just over two hours to finish the top. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Syj5TwD_YAI/AAAAAAAABYc/rrYNRUJmHME/s1600-h/dscf5619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Syj5TwD_YAI/AAAAAAAABYc/rrYNRUJmHME/s400/dscf5619.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415852669627490306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The quilting was a breeze since I stuck to the meandering/stipple/puzzle piece pattern that I've been mastering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Syj5UXpU1kI/AAAAAAAABYk/2-Ea_qbddos/s1600-h/dscf5620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Syj5UXpU1kI/AAAAAAAABYk/2-Ea_qbddos/s400/dscf5620.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415852680253068866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So there you go, an orange quilt for a teenage girl :) Shipped off to CA, I can't wait to hear what they think of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-94491719517880295?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/94491719517880295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=94491719517880295&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/94491719517880295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/94491719517880295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-friendly-quilting.html' title='A little friendly quilting'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Syj5TWDt8gI/AAAAAAAABYU/cBDOUUaemfo/s72-c/dscf5618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-3736222598680953929</id><published>2009-12-08T11:54:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T12:13:42.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>I used to make my Christmas cards every year.  It was a lot of fun planning, but a lot of work executing.  The first year we moved here, it was late in the year and a handmade card just wasn't going to happen.  I went with one of the photo cards that I always said I would never use, and it was on Fuji paper, which was really hard for me since I had worked for Kodak for so long.  I felt like I was cheating on them :).  Anyway, they turned out really cute and it was super easy, just drag and drop your picture then order.  Last year, we went completely digital and emailed our card.  It does sound like a cop-out but let me tell you, that was almost as much work as the old cut and paste version.  It would help if I knew how to use the program rather than muddling my way through with a hope and a prayer.  Plus after living in three different states, you make a lot of friends along the way and you don't want to leave anyone out.  And think of all that paper we saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that justification just to bring you our 2009 Christmas Card.  Without names or dates - I realized that after I had already sent it out.  But, you know who we are and what year it is so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sx6jFG--r0I/AAAAAAAABYM/GS3oM4wmqC8/s1600-h/2009Christmascardemail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sx6jFG--r0I/AAAAAAAABYM/GS3oM4wmqC8/s400/2009Christmascardemail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412943110315355970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of the page elements that I used are available free at &lt;a href="http://www.shabbyprincess.com/downloads.asp"&gt;ShabbyPrincess.com&lt;/a&gt;.  Be sure to resize your image to about 640x640 so that it will email nicely.  Any larger and it will have trouble going through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you get three kids to smile all at once without goofing around? Take them out in the snow without jackets and tell them you'll stay there as long as it takes. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-3736222598680953929?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/3736222598680953929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=3736222598680953929&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/3736222598680953929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/3736222598680953929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sx6jFG--r0I/AAAAAAAABYM/GS3oM4wmqC8/s72-c/2009Christmascardemail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-1932316245307398592</id><published>2009-12-03T10:35:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:45:51.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No picture today</title><content type='html'>Just the addition of one of those cheesy counter thingys.  Our 17th wedding anniversary is coming up and what can I say, I like cheese.  We've actually been together for 21 years - high school sweet hearts and all- but I went with the official wedding date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time doing a whole lot of nothing while our friends were here.  We did manage a trip to DI and Ikea, but other than that we "hung out" like the old days and just visited with eachother.  I would love to post the cute group photo, but I never thought to pick up my camera so I have to wait for the photos to come via email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving was spent with our entire family on the couch sick.  We all ended up sick, some with strep throat, some with colds and some with both.  I'm headed to the Dr. for another visit and my second round of antibiotics.  Thanksgiving dinner was a crock pot roast and a frozen pie courtesy of my loving husband :).  Hopefully we got "the sick" over with early this cold season and can enjoy a healthy Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-1932316245307398592?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/1932316245307398592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=1932316245307398592&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/1932316245307398592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/1932316245307398592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-picture-today.html' title='No picture today'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-8567703933499827563</id><published>2009-11-19T17:05:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T17:24:49.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Company and a reveal</title><content type='html'>Friends from CA are coming to visit this weekend.  We are so excited!  They have 7 kids, so our kids have a blast when they all come over.  When we met, both of our families had three kids, and Sara and Bryan napped in a crib together.  (insert embarrassing picture here)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SwXfdeTRkzI/AAAAAAAABYE/6BGZR4SoS8Y/s1600/112_1258_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 397px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SwXfdeTRkzI/AAAAAAAABYE/6BGZR4SoS8Y/s400/112_1258_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405972625171256114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow, that was a long time ago.  Anyway, needless to say I'm in company mode...a flurry of cleaning...you know the drill.  I did have to stop in to show you how well one of our major investments went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron before braces (and when he was shorter than me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SwXetuo42aI/AAAAAAAABX8/IxpkENE0qHU/s1600/100_1486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SwXetuo42aI/AAAAAAAABX8/IxpkENE0qHU/s400/100_1486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405971804923156898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And -drum roll please - Aaron after braces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SwXetbKPGmI/AAAAAAAABX0/-nuu0dh68lk/s1600/dscf5526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SwXetbKPGmI/AAAAAAAABX0/-nuu0dh68lk/s400/dscf5526.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405971799694318178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few years and a couple of thousand dollars later - but worth every penny.  I could go on and on about how that fun little boy has become this wonderful young man, but for now, let's just enjoy that smile :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-8567703933499827563?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/8567703933499827563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=8567703933499827563&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/8567703933499827563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/8567703933499827563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/11/company-and-reveal.html' title='Company and a reveal'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SwXfdeTRkzI/AAAAAAAABYE/6BGZR4SoS8Y/s72-c/112_1258_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-3363920309000208210</id><published>2009-11-14T10:27:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T10:55:35.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joys of Thrifting</title><content type='html'>It's snowing...and I'm actually OK with it :)  We've had a few weeks of really nice fall weather, and I am happy to transition into winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides our fireplace, we have something new to keep us warm during this season...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sv7p0QEQvbI/AAAAAAAABXs/NvqiKL26AXk/s1600-h/dscf5485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sv7p0QEQvbI/AAAAAAAABXs/NvqiKL26AXk/s400/dscf5485.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404013686766484914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What could warm your heart and soul more than a turntable?  Get this...it was free.  A hand-me-down from a friend at Diego's work.  He is so excited to be out hunting down "vinyl" for his new collection.  He even surprised me with and Elvis Christmas record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thrifting has really been the theme of the month.  We had a church event that was what I call a free garage sale.  Everyone took items to donate, then the next day we shopped for free.  You could take equivalent to what you brought on the honor system.  I kept saying, we should do this every year.  We picked up a few VHS movies, some books, a candle, some yarn, a few clothes for Sara and a coat for me.  Other people were getting toys for their kids, baby items and all types of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we went to a thrift store with Sara and she got a tape recorder with tapes.  All day it's been...."Day 1, note 5....I'm on my way to dance class..." Remember recording things when you were young.  We would record songs off the radio.  :)  I also picked up a nice wooden board for a marble game for a buck.  I'll have to see if I can find just the right marbles to go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going into a department store the other day, I was looking at all of the new board games - you know Christmas and all - and I just couldn't beleive the prices, all of the plastic and the bright new packaging.  It just seems so wasteful.  I kept reminicing about the "free garage sale".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Christmas, do you know what my boys want this year?  They are 15 and 13.  A package of Mike and Ikes.  That's it, nothing else.  I'm sure they want more, but that is all they will ask for.  Even when I tell them they are going to end up with nothing under the tree, they say that's OK.  Bless their hearts.  They know how tight things have been for everyone this year, and they say they have everything they need.  Part of me feels really bad about that, like I'm failing them...then the larger part of me is so proud of them and it makes me think we may not be able to give them everything, but we're giving them the things that matter most.  They are building character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to get Sara and maybe some hot chocolate.  I wonder if I could make some mix myself....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-3363920309000208210?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/3363920309000208210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=3363920309000208210&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/3363920309000208210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/3363920309000208210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-snowing.html' title='The Joys of Thrifting'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Sv7p0QEQvbI/AAAAAAAABXs/NvqiKL26AXk/s72-c/dscf5485.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-5634967914849869119</id><published>2009-11-09T14:36:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:47:23.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Invader Zim Quilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=34148560"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SviMgv1L4wI/AAAAAAAABXk/n57LbmFt1Z4/s400/dscf5473.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402222247254156034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every once in a while, you see something - like an Invader Zim sheet - and it inspires you.  Really inspires you...and you can see the quilt perfectly in your mind.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=34148560"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SviMgNvMSKI/AAAAAAAABXc/Jbz_jBvKa_o/s400/dscf5472.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402222238102210722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then, every once in a greater while that quilt comes out exactly the way you had imagined it.  Know what I mean?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=34148560"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SviMfn3g5dI/AAAAAAAABXU/VOVX7ODun_M/s400/dscf5474.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402222227936568786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then your husband and kids all start fighting over it so you think, hey maybe I could sell that on Etsy.  So, for any die hard Invader Zim fans out there...&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=34148560"&gt;the quilt is posted in the shop&lt;/a&gt;.  If it doesn't sell, it will end up under our tree this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-5634967914849869119?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/5634967914849869119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=5634967914849869119&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/5634967914849869119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/5634967914849869119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/11/invader-zim-quilt.html' title='Invader Zim Quilt'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SviMgv1L4wI/AAAAAAAABXk/n57LbmFt1Z4/s72-c/dscf5473.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-6401267796457152749</id><published>2009-11-02T12:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:47:12.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Halloween Dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Su82LiXd5vI/AAAAAAAABXE/Wd89n_F0OTQ/s1600-h/dscf5411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Su82LiXd5vI/AAAAAAAABXE/Wd89n_F0OTQ/s400/dscf5411.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399594050072209138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year, Sara was a Zombie bride, Zombie princess, Elphaba and a Vampire - all in the same dress.  I used &lt;a href="http://www.ecrater.com/product.php?pid=5771574"&gt;McCalls MP309&lt;/a&gt; and a lot of fabric from the clearance section.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Su82MDHEZtI/AAAAAAAABXM/tmW_HZBcaIs/s1600-h/dscf5409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Su82MDHEZtI/AAAAAAAABXM/tmW_HZBcaIs/s400/dscf5409.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399594058861799122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pattern went pretty smoothly.  I left a lot of fabric out of the bottom of the dress and I did have to make a couple of alterations - took up a little in the shoulder seams, added a few darts to the back of the dress and added the light gray panel in the chest.  Too low cut for a 9 year old.   Hope you had a happy Halloween :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-6401267796457152749?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/6401267796457152749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=6401267796457152749&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/6401267796457152749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/6401267796457152749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-dress.html' title='The Halloween Dress'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Su82LiXd5vI/AAAAAAAABXE/Wd89n_F0OTQ/s72-c/dscf5411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-8022668524798339369</id><published>2009-10-22T09:34:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T12:09:53.717-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuCewIVtyDI/AAAAAAAABW0/Q_0t1RGYZ30/s1600-h/dscf5334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuCewIVtyDI/AAAAAAAABW0/Q_0t1RGYZ30/s400/dscf5334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395486903299328050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuB_FOzJ_tI/AAAAAAAABWs/suJwPWQrbIE/s1600-h/dscf5324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuB_EmA1ApI/AAAAAAAABWk/hVsxw4TOPSc/s400/dscf5318.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395452070490079890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello Autumn, my old friend.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuB_FOzJ_tI/AAAAAAAABWs/suJwPWQrbIE/s1600-h/dscf5324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuB_FOzJ_tI/AAAAAAAABWs/suJwPWQrbIE/s400/dscf5324.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395452081438588626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How I've longed to see you.&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuB95SFwpzI/AAAAAAAABV8/GINcCGZ5vJA/s400/dscf5336.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395450776651867954" border="0" /&gt;Amongst the gray days that you bring - and I have to admit, they do make me struggle - &lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuB944-iK_I/AAAAAAAABV0/lSlV1nyoypA/s400/dscf5308.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395450769910672370" border="0" /&gt;you share the beautiful warmth of colors that are your own.&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuB_EfDfSkI/AAAAAAAABWc/xZVEgs2MZUg/s400/dscf5356.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395452068622191170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuB96T58e-I/AAAAAAAABWM/P3iz-C0TLi0/s400/dscf5340.jpg" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395450794319051746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You inspire me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5331930"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuCfSTg4qVI/AAAAAAAABW8/yJ9ATWy_1Ak/s400/dscf5288.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395487490414520658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-8022668524798339369?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/8022668524798339369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=8022668524798339369&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/8022668524798339369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/8022668524798339369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-fall.html' title='Welcome Fall'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SuCewIVtyDI/AAAAAAAABW0/Q_0t1RGYZ30/s72-c/dscf5334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-6112689775811143300</id><published>2009-10-09T11:23:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:49:25.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Found my quilting mojo</title><content type='html'>I've been missing from the quilting and blogging scene lately.  Why?  I think it was sewing burn out on those costumes for Fiddler on the Roof.  I worked 32 hours (clocked on my timer) in an 8 day period.  Whew. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Ss90v0rkTgI/AAAAAAAABVU/ZfmaS3LyyU0/s1600-h/dscf5196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Ss90v0rkTgI/AAAAAAAABVU/ZfmaS3LyyU0/s400/dscf5196.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390655643929824770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Talk about burn out...I didn't even want to step into my sewing room for a week.  Then, there was catching up...the house, laundry, children, hubby, a good book, a few cat naps - you know how it goes.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Ss90xDaGxtI/AAAAAAAABVk/XiTRA8znxek/s1600-h/dscf5201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Ss90xDaGxtI/AAAAAAAABVk/XiTRA8znxek/s400/dscf5201.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390655665062987474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After some down time and a &lt;a href="http://crazyoldladiesquilts.blogspot.com/2009/10/right-here-right-now.html"&gt;night out with the girls&lt;/a&gt; last night - &lt;a href="http://cherrytreecottagequilts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://crazyoldladiesquilts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://moosequilts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Konda&lt;/a&gt; - I feel like I'm back.  We talked quilts, fabric, design, business, a collaboration - and while I must admit most of the Moda fabric line lingo went right over my head - I felt the creative juices flowing.  It was soothing.  Sewing for money is great, don't get me wrong, but I need to get back into a little creative sewing.  Pull some of those projects off of the back burner and fiddle around with them a little. Remember what it's all about.  Friends, fun and fabric :)  Remind me when I get in over my head next time won't you?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Ss92pNNieaI/AAAAAAAABVs/n3bG-4ymRzI/s1600-h/dscf5205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Ss92pNNieaI/AAAAAAAABVs/n3bG-4ymRzI/s400/dscf5205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390657729278933410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soo....Head on over to &lt;a href="http://crazyoldladiesquilts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Crazy Old Ladies&lt;/a&gt;, Emily is having a fun give-away.  Oh, and a little note to Emily - Thank you for referring to me as "super seamstress" rather than "pad lady" :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-6112689775811143300?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/6112689775811143300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=6112689775811143300&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/6112689775811143300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/6112689775811143300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/10/found-my-quilting-mojo.html' title='Found my quilting mojo'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Ss90v0rkTgI/AAAAAAAABVU/ZfmaS3LyyU0/s72-c/dscf5196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-7479307482880598505</id><published>2009-09-18T12:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T12:12:00.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Quickie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm still sewing like a mad woman trying to get the shirts done for the Russian Soldiers from Fiddler on the Roof.  Did I share that with you yet?  If not, I'll get to it later.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a little project that I did - you know, back when I was sewing for myself and not for a play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrPMWbBgCfI/AAAAAAAABVE/K2sQ1cd_WSg/s400/dscf5008.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382870665221114354" /&gt;Hot pads from Jean pockets.  You stick your hand in the pocket to use it.  This appeals to me on so many levels.  Recycle... jeans... using up left over binding from quilts...and they are quick and easy.  Christmas presents?  Maybe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and just for the sake of sharing - aren't these adorable?  Picked them up for 50 cents each at a yard sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrPMWxzmcKI/AAAAAAAABVM/NvMZaevARDI/s400/dscf5010.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382870671336829090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to sewing.... ♪&lt;i&gt;If I were a rich man&lt;/i&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/1435816222311663018-7479307482880598505?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/7479307482880598505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=7479307482880598505&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/7479307482880598505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/7479307482880598505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-quickie.html' title='Just a Quickie'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrPMWbBgCfI/AAAAAAAABVE/K2sQ1cd_WSg/s72-c/dscf5008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-3191509853915624900</id><published>2009-09-17T09:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T10:05:11.867-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrJeEGtMkNI/AAAAAAAABU0/uVpZZjZcRzg/s1600-h/dscf1389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrJeEGtMkNI/AAAAAAAABU0/uVpZZjZcRzg/s400/dscf1389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382467929273831634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;  - John Lubbock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-3191509853915624900?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/3191509853915624900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=3191509853915624900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/3191509853915624900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/3191509853915624900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/09/rest.html' title='Rest'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrJeEGtMkNI/AAAAAAAABU0/uVpZZjZcRzg/s72-c/dscf1389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-866334452968407176</id><published>2009-09-16T09:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T09:37:45.214-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have been on overload lately, and my blog seems to be the one suffering the most.  Actually, when I think back, we have had computer problems for the past two weeks, so that accounts for some of my absence here.  Now I feel a little better :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrEDhzYua6I/AAAAAAAABUc/poZR8f7g3PE/s400/dscf3455.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382086908948933538" /&gt;Things have been popping up in the garden.  Like this tennis ball sized cantaloupe.  Isn't it sweet?  We're not sure if it is going to get any bigger, but it's the first one we've ever grown.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been doing a lot of sewing lately.  First pants and now shirts for Fiddler on the Roof.  It has been a little stressful, but it has definitely pushed me to develop my talents.  It's like working out - hurts a little, but is worth it in the end. -&lt;i&gt;not that I have been putting that working out thing into practice lately.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrEDhWbphYI/AAAAAAAABUU/4e5uth4-s6o/s1600-h/dscf3447.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrEDhWbphYI/AAAAAAAABUU/4e5uth4-s6o/s1600-h/dscf3447.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrEDhWbphYI/AAAAAAAABUU/4e5uth4-s6o/s400/dscf3447.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382086901176567170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From what we're hearing, the local gardens have been having an off year.  It could have been the snow in March and April, and the fact that spring really only stayed around for a week this year, but our tomatoes and peppers have done really well.  The corn stalks grew, but there isn't any corn to show for it.  With all of my time going towards sewing lately, it's probably for the best.  I've only had to bottle 4 pints of tomatoes.  We've been able to eat the rest as they've come.  I've been offered some apples and have my eye on some pears.  Maybe more canning as the season begins to change.  Off to sew :)&lt;/div&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/1435816222311663018-866334452968407176?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/866334452968407176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=866334452968407176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/866334452968407176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/866334452968407176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/09/taking-break.html' title='Taking a Break'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SrEDhzYua6I/AAAAAAAABUc/poZR8f7g3PE/s72-c/dscf3455.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-5089012270654113058</id><published>2009-09-03T13:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T14:13:34.659-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrift Store Find of the Century</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There is a new feature in the &lt;s&gt;sewing room&lt;/s&gt; Room of Requirement.  &lt;i&gt;I just love how that room works.  You have a need and it the room obliges.&lt;/i&gt;  After a nice long browse through DI, our local thrift store the size of any department store, I came across this treasure.  It seriously took my breath away.  It's a Koala Quilter's dream sewing cabinet.  Beautiful.  Not a scratch on it.  Factory stickers still on it.  $35.  I know!  The sewing machine is on a lift that can drop down into the cabinet and the table top can fold over to close, but I'm leaving it open - forever.  It is so beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;s style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SqAbnTH93YI/AAAAAAAABT0/cV-a0hQggj8/s400/dscf3568.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377328317042908546" /&gt;Room to sew, room to cut, room for my serger - which by the way is sporting a new cover.  Organization still needs to happen.  Things have been pulled out and put back in various places - you know how it is.  I'm saving that job for a nice, dark, snowy day in the winter.  Light some candles for natural lighting, put on some music and pull out all of the cheerful fabrics.  &lt;/s&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;Completely unrelated, other than the fact that it took place in the &lt;s&gt;sewing room&lt;/s&gt; Room of Requirement - Yesterday, Josh needed a book cover for one of his school books.  In true Josh fashion, he went onto youtube and found a tutorial - you can learn how to do &lt;i&gt;anythin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;g&lt;/i&gt; on youtube.  He asked for some fabric and went to work&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SqAboCTT2kI/AAAAAAAABT8/xdUr9uP9Kzc/s400/dscf5003.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377328329706953282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;s style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SqAbopogIYI/AAAAAAAABUE/ga7jSwqwbJs/s400/dscf5004.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377328340264821122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About five minutes later, he was done.  This kid amazes me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SqAbpcRCNeI/AAAAAAAABUM/RZYUHRxFkqg/s1600-h/dscf5005.jpg" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SqAbpcRCNeI/AAAAAAAABUM/RZYUHRxFkqg/s400/dscf5005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377328353856599522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, by the way, check out that little screen behind Josh.  Got it at DI for $10.  The idea was that I could watch VHS movies while I sew during the day when the kids are at school.  You know, chase away the loneliness and watch a few movies that everyone else would give me grief over like Jane Eyre or Sarah Plain and Tall.  I'm still feeling it out.  We only have one TV in our house - on purpose- and it's not on during the day at all.  I think it will work out as long as I trade off with audio books, music and quiet.  It has also proven to be a little more difficult to sew and watch a movie at the same time.  Another perk is that Sara can watch some of the old VHS kids movies that have been packed away.&lt;/s&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/1435816222311663018-5089012270654113058?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/5089012270654113058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=5089012270654113058&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/5089012270654113058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/5089012270654113058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/09/thrift-store-find-of-century.html' title='Thrift Store Find of the Century'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SqAbnTH93YI/AAAAAAAABT0/cV-a0hQggj8/s72-c/dscf3568.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-54144954133485161</id><published>2009-08-27T09:38:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T10:19:11.219-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Annual Book Bag</title><content type='html'>Two years in a row qualifies as annual right?  Last year, when Sara was going into 3rd grade, I made her a &lt;a href="http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2008/08/book-bag-is-done.html"&gt;book bag&lt;/a&gt;.  This year she's going into 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade, and while she is typically enthusiastic about anything homemade, she looked at me a little funny when I made known my intentions to make her a new book bag.  Of course this was on the last day of summer break - the day before school started.  We talked a little about her reluctance...and after assuring her that she could choose all of the fabric and that it wouldn't look home made, we went to her favorite fabric shop - the one with the little dog and the fresh baked cookies at the counter.   On the way I had a good talk with myself about letting her pick out all of the fabric, not pushing in anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Amy Butler fabrics were on Sale!  but she wasn't interested in them.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't push, don't push&lt;/span&gt;..."Are you sure you don't like these?"... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh no, I'm pushing&lt;/span&gt;.  I lingered over them as we walked away.  To my surprise, she chose purple.  First a plaid - it was very bright and I was really nervous about it, then a couple of dots, and a pinkish fabric for the inside.  She was very excited - I have to admit I was not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to work.  This time I used a thick/heavy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pellon&lt;/span&gt; interfacing rather than a quilt batting, so that it would keep it's shape.  She also wanted a pocket - Made by Rae's &lt;a href="http://madebyrae.blogspot.com/2009/06/tutorial-pleated-pocket.html"&gt;pleated pocket tutorial&lt;/a&gt; popped into my mind. I've been dying to try that out - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by the way, the tutorial was awesome and super easy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SpatlGEWR2I/AAAAAAAABTs/g0KwfzQbUmo/s1600-h/dscf3462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SpatlGEWR2I/AAAAAAAABTs/g0KwfzQbUmo/s400/dscf3462.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374674058108880738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the end, it turned out beautifully.  This girl of mine has great taste and I should never have questioned it.  Very 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade.  Not sweet and babyish and yet not trendy teenage.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Spaskag8SbI/AAAAAAAABTk/_p4UkIb5eIs/s1600-h/dscf3461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Spaskag8SbI/AAAAAAAABTk/_p4UkIb5eIs/s400/dscf3461.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374672946906024370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now that school has been in for a week or so, I'm settling into a new rhythm.  I keep busy and get things done while the crazies are at school -and work :)- so that I can focus on them when they get home.  It also helps to chase away the blues.  The blues have come more often recently - my body has been doing some funky things on it's own and has decided to make a few changes for itself - pushing me into a stage of life that I feel I'm too young for and that I'm definately not ready for.  As I embark out on this new "adventure" I am humbled and am trying to fine tune the whole spirit conquering the flesh thing.  Nevertheless, this blog is my happy place and my place to feel good about my creativity, accomplishments and growth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-54144954133485161?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/54144954133485161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=54144954133485161&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/54144954133485161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/54144954133485161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/08/annual-book-bag.html' title='The Annual Book Bag'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SpatlGEWR2I/AAAAAAAABTs/g0KwfzQbUmo/s72-c/dscf3462.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-2570311351937020212</id><published>2009-08-19T12:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T13:20:04.647-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today was &lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt; day - the first day of school.  The kids all woke up early, were dressed and ready on time and went to school with smiles on their faces.  We'll see how long that lasts :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me...I'm catching up on reading my favorite blogs -I've been away for too long-, baking some cookies and am enjoying the quiet.  I didn't plan anything for today, knowing that it would be filled with a mixture of emotions.  In years past, I've always made big plans for the first day of school.  Mostly cleaning and catching up on all of the things that have been neglected during the summer break.  Then, inevitably, I end up chatting on the phone and playing on the computer trying to fill the guiet that I've been longing for.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So today, I'm giving myself a little time to adjust and to just be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SoxMiW5dDiI/AAAAAAAABTc/tUXkMN61ZFA/s400/dscf3323.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371752608691981858" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Waiting for the kids to come home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SoxMh5uL0nI/AAAAAAAABTU/EveCHZBmZYY/s400/dscf3348.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371752600860086898" /&gt;and fill the house with laughter again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SoxMhIwP9OI/AAAAAAAABTM/FVBfPFjK6jE/s400/dscf3335.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371752587715409122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow?  Tomorrow, I'll get to those projects - and maybe even share a few here -  but today, I'll just be.&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/1435816222311663018-2570311351937020212?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/2570311351937020212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=2570311351937020212&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/2570311351937020212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/2570311351937020212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='The First Day of School'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SoxMiW5dDiI/AAAAAAAABTc/tUXkMN61ZFA/s72-c/dscf3323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-9178835894523978910</id><published>2009-08-10T09:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:07:44.647-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It's pretty bad when you are planting and harvesting on Farm Town and one of your friends asks you what's up with your blog. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The summer has just been drifting by and there is a sense of change in the air.  A change in season.  The boys went to visit my brother in TN...from Utah...on a plane...by themselves...with layovers.  All firsts for them and me.  They went to a Titans game, paddled the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Harpeth&lt;/span&gt; River stayed up late, ate a bunch of fast food and apparently stopped by Hooters - they said the chicken wings were great.  We missed them terribly but were happy for their adventure.  It really gave them a chance to grow even closer as brothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SoBBLOn_USI/AAAAAAAABS0/An366fpDrsc/s400/011.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368362416985821474" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nagymama&lt;/span&gt; is visiting and we're all packing more fun into the last week before school.  School where even more changes are taking place.  High School.  Another first for our family.  Another reminder of how quickly childhood passes and how important it is that cherish each moment together - OK, not every hormonal moment, but you know what I'm saying.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SoBBa2fBCNI/AAAAAAAABTE/NPm5j2YthUQ/s400/006.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368362685383641298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sara and I also got to spend a lot of girl time together.  It was strange in a way to have an only child, but it was nice to have the mother daughter time.  We ate out a couple of times, went to the pool, watched the Hannah Montana movie at the dollar theater and made a few visits to the local thrift store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SoBBLX6mvVI/AAAAAAAABS8/KfwSLZfBw1w/s400/018.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368362419479821650" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So there it is in a nutshell.  The past few weeks. The weather is getting cooler, the tomatoes are turning red and the kids are getting older.&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/1435816222311663018-9178835894523978910?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/9178835894523978910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=9178835894523978910&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/9178835894523978910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/9178835894523978910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/08/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SoBBLOn_USI/AAAAAAAABS0/An366fpDrsc/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-940110257640640955</id><published>2009-07-23T08:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T09:52:36.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, what do you do in the summer time, when all the world is green?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just checking in to say hi.  I've been running around thoroughly enjoying the summer with the kids, a new friend and some old friends.  Quilt shows, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lacer's&lt;/span&gt; show - have you seen &lt;a href="http://lace.lacefairy.com/Lace/BeginGuide.html"&gt;bobbin lacing&lt;/a&gt; -, museum, cabin cleaning, sewing for work, sewing for fun, going to the movies, the pool, keeping a lid on the teenagers...you know all of the fun summer activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did manage to pull together a new bath mat.  It's really easy when someone hands you a finished quilt top that is just the right size.  I stuck a towel on the back, machine quilted it and added a binding.  Sara took the picture for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Smh7NMiAs4I/AAAAAAAABSU/06Futp-W-dw/s400/dscf3160.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361670823016969090" /&gt;One of the bigger summer projects that was looming, was painting my bedroom.  You have to understand that originally, I had painted this room 3 -or was it 4- times and finally just settled on the yellow.  I found a picture of it and it actually doesn't look that bad, but in real life, that yellow was really bright.  Brightening up the room was what I was going for, so I just gave up and lived with the yellow for two years -yikes- now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Smh7N8hn4UI/AAAAAAAABSs/_f6is3tcHh0/s400/100_1931.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361670835900244290" /&gt;After much turmoil, procrastinating and discussion we went with Bleached Driftwood.  The swatch is grey but a friend in CA used it in her house and said that it had the slight blue tint that I was wanting.  We went on faith.  In the can it looked white, on the walls it looked blotchy and grey, but when it dried, it was beautiful.  The picture does not do it justice at all.  It's a soft grey with a blue tint and is just so peaceful, calming and brightens the room in a subtle way.  Oh, and the paint was on clearance, so we went with a flat enamel.  Normally we would get something with a little shine to it, but I'm loving the flat.  There is also a quilt on the rack downstairs that will be on the bed soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Smh7NUqWPNI/AAAAAAAABSc/mv-RtKMEHQE/s400/dscf3166.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361670825199418578" /&gt;With all of that going on, I still found time to harass my brother and post this picture on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; for his 40&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday.  Love the glasses.  Hey, what are little sisters for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Smh7NjT7e1I/AAAAAAAABSk/6lymMRNw90o/s400/dscf3172.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361670829131922258" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-940110257640640955?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/940110257640640955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=940110257640640955&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/940110257640640955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/940110257640640955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-what-do-you-do-in-summer-time-when.html' title='Oh, what do you do in the summer time, when all the world is green?'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/Smh7NMiAs4I/AAAAAAAABSU/06Futp-W-dw/s72-c/dscf3160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-857672756342096405</id><published>2009-07-10T14:42:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:27:37.497-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cha ching!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My first paying quilt job - thanks Emily!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All of the nerves came up again when I pinned this quilt to the rack.  Thoughts kept running through my mind - Someone has put all of this time and love into this quilt.  What if I mess up? What if she doesn't like it?  Then I turned the machine on and started quilting.  All of the nervousness went away and the thread just flowed over the quilt in a nice rhythm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SletVWRF8_I/AAAAAAAABSM/cD2BRY948IQ/s400/dscf3185.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356940864046625778" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've so enjoyed working from home and doing what I love on a daily basis.  The fact that I can do what I love every day and make a little money doing it is just so amazing and overwhelms me (in a good way) at times.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And speaking of doing what you love, my friend &lt;a href="http://www.yourauthenticself.net/Home_Page.html"&gt;Lauri&lt;/a&gt; is doing what she loves for a living.  I was so inspired when I read her email, then looked over her website.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Totally unrelated, or at least partially unrelated - I'm giving away free laundry soap samples with every pad order at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=5331930"&gt;my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;etsy&lt;/span&gt; shop&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://showertreatsoap.blogspot.com/"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt; over at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop.php?user_id=20548"&gt;showertreatshop.esty.com&lt;/a&gt; makes wonderful handcrafted vegan soap and laundry detergent.  I've tried a sample and it's wonderful.  There are a limited number so don't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;procrastinate&lt;/span&gt; too long :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-857672756342096405?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/857672756342096405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=857672756342096405&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/857672756342096405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/857672756342096405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/07/cha-ching.html' title='Cha ching!'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SletVWRF8_I/AAAAAAAABSM/cD2BRY948IQ/s72-c/dscf3185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-1230596108037494924</id><published>2009-07-07T12:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T12:39:46.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flower Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;Sara has joined me in the Room of Requirement again and at times has been in there by herself working away. Here is a little of what she has been working on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-702ceba54b0c65ba" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAHfApvOOOB_WlESfHfM9b0284x6cScyu0AP9ZuDesrpLfMOK-3somjl3EM8EWJiw7FLTIqOABQyKSvUxNpJEpmcfz3E7fTgVVFFiaaktIJG_PmzBlw9HQdo4JSx8BA4B0Sz_dBKC05m8vpcn0hWIuwojZF79CdmaUgwvFEfcCGwkqjG20kzoS8_OeueN_Bb-GBR7IbS9VAztWVFcTPe3JhBxU9lF9HfVdgCUKyFXVmr3%26sigh%3DE713jBKKl4GvoLvqFmMvCaV7Q5Q%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D702ceba54b0c65ba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dnk5pNAEUYNMDsewUGYxoKNqTA5Q&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAHfApvOOOB_WlESfHfM9b0284x6cScyu0AP9ZuDesrpLfMOK-3somjl3EM8EWJiw7FLTIqOABQyKSvUxNpJEpmcfz3E7fTgVVFFiaaktIJG_PmzBlw9HQdo4JSx8BA4B0Sz_dBKC05m8vpcn0hWIuwojZF79CdmaUgwvFEfcCGwkqjG20kzoS8_OeueN_Bb-GBR7IbS9VAztWVFcTPe3JhBxU9lF9HfVdgCUKyFXVmr3%26sigh%3DE713jBKKl4GvoLvqFmMvCaV7Q5Q%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D702ceba54b0c65ba%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dnk5pNAEUYNMDsewUGYxoKNqTA5Q&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;We made the movie with Windows Movie Maker, which was already on my computer. Who knew? My goal for today - make strawberry jam before my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;strawberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:black;"&gt;disappear like they did the last 3 times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-1230596108037494924?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=702ceba54b0c65ba&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/1230596108037494924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=1230596108037494924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/1230596108037494924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/1230596108037494924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/07/flower-girls.html' title='Flower Girls'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-2836931357567314337</id><published>2009-07-06T08:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:35:01.545-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Stranger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's been some time, how have you been?  It seems that I've been swept up in the lazy days of summer.  The kids and I have settled into our no rush, no schedule summer routine.  Even while sitting here trying to write this post and thinking back on the past couple of weeks, it just all seems a blur...sewing, reading, hanging out...oh, I did work at the quilt show, and I did paint my bedroom this weekend - way over due.  Finished a project or two, thought really hard about making strawberry jam and picked up this little beauty at a local thrift shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SlIRI5GrcCI/AAAAAAAABRs/nyNPKvsLf1s/s400/dscf3086.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355361751362400290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have been looking for a bread box for some time now and was so excited when I found one like mom always had, plus it was painted a creamy white and already distressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This little boy shown here with his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grandfather's&lt;/span&gt; pictures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SlISh-Vf4DI/AAAAAAAABR0/k4wdnx6Ju58/s400/Hector+and+Aaroni.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355363281775091762" /&gt;Turned into a 15 year old young man who is now eligible for his driving permit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SlISiIzz1BI/AAAAAAAABR8/3yNTQE2gkTo/s400/dscf3104.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355363284586583058" /&gt;and this slightly younger and less camera shy young man is apparently trying out a new look - ha!  At least he can cook!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SlIT_L_wb6I/AAAAAAAABSE/mxyiNFVdQ50/s400/dscf3076.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355364883169832866" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So back to those pictures of Aaron and his grandfather...a really amazing thing has happened in the past couple of weeks and now that I think about it, that may be another reason for my absence here.  Without getting into a lot very personal details, my husband is originally from Argentina.  His father was killed when my husband was just 4 years old and he and his mother ended up moving to the US when he was 8 years old.  He has never been back to Argentina and has had virtually no contact with his family there.  Over the years, we have tried to find them, but have never had any luck.  Enter &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;.  One &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unsuspecting&lt;/span&gt; day, he was contacted by two cousins that he didn't know he had.  Names, details, and pictures were exchanged and we are now connected to our Argentine family.  My Spanish is horrible and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; English is broken, but we've all been able to chat a little here and there.  Diego was even able to talk to his Aunt and cousins on the phone for a little while.  As he heard his aunts voice, memories came flooding back.  I can't begin to describe what a blessing it has been to all of us.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-2836931357567314337?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/2836931357567314337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=2836931357567314337&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/2836931357567314337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/2836931357567314337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-stranger.html' title='Hello Stranger'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SlIRI5GrcCI/AAAAAAAABRs/nyNPKvsLf1s/s72-c/dscf3086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-6839326121927789815</id><published>2009-06-18T11:56:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T20:19:51.362-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Piecing Things Together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Time seems to be flying by this summer.  The balancing act is really something isn't it?  How do you pack it all in and keep track of it all?  I have the traveling calendar and the kitchen calendar.  It's easy to get everything written down on the traveling calendar, then I get home and it either never gets to the kitchen calendar or there is already something scheduled for that day.  When I stand back and look at the calendar with all it's handwritten notes and appointments, I can't help but think how blessed we are to have so many events, opportunities and friends.  I can't imagine a blank calendar.  Don't get me wrong, there are plenty of blank days on the calendar, those days are filled with spontaneous trips to the library, or just hanging out being a family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SjqDuqZFeVI/AAAAAAAABRk/zjnM8uO_ZQw/s400/dscf2956.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348732345132611922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During all of the running here and there and pad making, I have been able to finish up the quilt that I have been working on.  Remember the blocks that Emily gave me?  They went together quickly and I was able to get them on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' Betsy and do a little machine quilting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you think?  Don't you just love the colors?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SjqDuX4InzI/AAAAAAAABRc/BkYzVdujfHo/s400/dscf2957.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348732340162567986" /&gt;I did a little free hand machine quilting here.  It was a little tricky - I had to do the flower in two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;halves&lt;/span&gt;.  The blocks were really big and my machine doesn't have a huge sewing space.  Any pointers here?  I'm thinking I could have done the center of the flower, then moved the quilt and done the top half, then moved it again to do the bottom half.  The white sections just have some meandering stippling (not sure if that's the real term) which seems to be the easiest for me to do so far.&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SjqDt9uMzdI/AAAAAAAABRU/vDff8ixHY4Q/s400/dscf2958.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348732333141577170" /&gt;This fabric was perfect for the borders.  The "x" pattern on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lattice&lt;/span&gt; goes with the white blocks in the quilt, and the orange is so fun.  The rick rack by the binding seems to be showing up in a lot of my quilts lately.  Rick Rack is one of those things that comes and goes in style and I feel like I have to use on everything before it's gone again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SjqDtvSttyI/AAAAAAAABRM/EMDe2KznLc8/s400/dscf2959.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348732329268197154" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This was my first attempt at using &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;linen&lt;/span&gt; on the back.  It was actually a linen blend, other than making the quilt a little heavy, it was great to work with.  The fact that it was in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bargain&lt;/span&gt; bin at one of the local quilt shops didn't hurt either.  It's a nice and neutral color that isn't too boring but won't compete with the bright colors on the front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SjqDtX108JI/AAAAAAAABRE/BE1BL7jCTGQ/s400/dscf2960.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348732322973020306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So there it is - don't you love it?  I can say that because &lt;a href="http://crazyoldladiesquilts.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emily&lt;/a&gt; did all of the work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;choosing&lt;/span&gt; the colors and creating the pattern.  It should be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;available&lt;/span&gt; now, or if not soon.  I'm taking it down to the quilt show to show her today - how exciting!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just checked the calendar and I'm off to tie dye some shirts with the girls at church, run Josh to cycling practice, drop the scissors off to be sharpened - take a peek at fabric since I'm there and have a gift card in my purse, then it's off to the quilt show and maybe just maybe I'll squeeze making dinner in there.  Is it Taco Tuesday yet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-6839326121927789815?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/6839326121927789815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=6839326121927789815&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/6839326121927789815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/6839326121927789815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/06/piecing-things-together.html' title='Piecing Things Together'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SjqDuqZFeVI/AAAAAAAABRk/zjnM8uO_ZQw/s72-c/dscf2956.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-9204419370706734916</id><published>2009-06-15T09:29:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:51:21.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fund Raiser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After extensive hi-tech testing with a whole bunch of acronyms, it was determined that Josh has the proper physical make-up to become a Professional Cyclist, or "Olympian Level" as it was put.  Did you know that some colleges offer scholarships for cycling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SjZvV6apDXI/AAAAAAAABQs/tdOznCTvx9A/s400/dscf2929.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347584029797977458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; He rides because he loves it and we think he's pretty good at it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SjZvWaZsRZI/AAAAAAAABQ0/zhclSxfDos8/s400/dscf2930.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347584038383928722" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hearing a professional say that you have professional potential is a good feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SjZvWioXHsI/AAAAAAAABQ8/Zou-U6tqvRY/s400/dscf2931.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347584040592940738" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Josh has a few races this summer with his biking club here in Utah, two are in Idaho.  We've recently sent out an email to family and friends updating all of you on his accomplishments.  Thank you to all of those that are willing to sponser him.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since we can't really have a "team" fundraiser, and no one really want's to buy a $10 roll of wrapping paper anyway, we thought we would just put it out there and ask for support.  With everyone contributing just what they would have spent on a roll of wrapping paper or a couple of candy bars, we can reach our goal.  Thanks so much to all of you.  If you haven't contributed and would like to, you can email me for our address or you can send a few dollars via &lt;a href="https://cms.paypal.com/us/cgi-bin/?cmd=_render-content&amp;amp;content_ID=marketing_us/send_money"&gt;paypal&lt;/a&gt; to my paypal account &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;aprilmazzo@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks again - and thank you for the moral support as well.&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/1435816222311663018-9204419370706734916?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/9204419370706734916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=9204419370706734916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/9204419370706734916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/9204419370706734916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/06/meet-sextons-and-fund-raiser.html' title='Fund Raiser'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CWlLYMWUFWM/SjZvV6apDXI/AAAAAAAABQs/tdOznCTvx9A/s72-c/dscf2929.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1435816222311663018.post-4800174676187737512</id><published>2009-06-02T11:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:07:30.931-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trudging Through the Muck</title><content type='html'>I've been having buyer's remorse all week.  Don't get me wrong, I love my machine and the quilt rack, I'm just scared to death.  All of those words of doubt keep popping into my mind.  Plus thinking about all of the things that I could have bought for that price.  Diego keeps telling me not to worry and that we wouldn't have spent the money on the other things any way.  Still doesn't help the knot in my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little tonic was reading Crafting a Business by Kathie Fitzgerald.  It featured many different artists and how they got started - very inspiring.  It even had Amy Butler.  There were a couple of quotes from the book that I loved, but I can't find them so I'll paraphrase.  Everyone has doubts, trust yourself, put on your boots and trudge through the muck - it will be worth it in the end.  So after a good cry, I pulled up my big girl panties and I'm moving forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did put a quilt on the rack and finished it.  It came out really cute, but it was definitely a learning experience.  That's a good thing.  Managing the quilt, which way to turn it, how to stay within your quilting space.  Those are all things that you can't really figure out until you just go for it.  I'll post some pictures soon, I'm just trying to stay above the laundry pile - how can 90% of my wardrobe be pajama bottoms and t-shirts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1435816222311663018-4800174676187737512?l=april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/feeds/4800174676187737512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1435816222311663018&amp;postID=4800174676187737512&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/4800174676187737512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1435816222311663018/posts/default/4800174676187737512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://april-makingendsmeet.blogspot.com/2009/06/trudging-through-muck.html' title='Trudging Through the Muck'/><author><name>April M.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15098848679087338521'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry></feed>