<?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-6257570</id><updated>2009-07-03T11:48:53.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Daisy Log</title><subtitle type='html'>I am  a married, empty nester, missionary, living in the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia, with lots of homespun humor and hopefully some insights!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/atom.xml'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1317</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-9034221500246619753</id><published>2009-07-01T13:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T13:36:01.312-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Favorite Folks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday....some of my favorite folks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/charlie-with-carpenters-778682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/charlie-with-carpenters-778277.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mr. Wonderful, with our Kansas Clan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/brother-and-sister-724856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 278px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/brother-and-sister-724269.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my Mr. Wonderful with his big sis Annabelle .&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/6257570-9034221500246619753?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/9034221500246619753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=9034221500246619753&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/9034221500246619753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/9034221500246619753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/07/wordless-wednesdaysome-of-my-favorite.html' title='Wordless Wednesday....some of my favorite folks'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-1794596562265991163</id><published>2009-06-30T19:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:56:26.615-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ten on Tuesday.....TV guilty pleasures'/><title type='text'>Ten on Tuesday...10 Guilty Pleasures on TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/10ot_1-737798.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 31px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/10ot_1-737795.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    10 guilty pleasures I watch on TV    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1.  Project Runway.....I enjoy the outrageous designers and the challenges they give them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Top Chief..... I love cooking shows and again it's the outrageous contestants and challenges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Chopped.....a food show where contestants are given a basket of ingredients and must come up with an appetizer, main dish, and dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  The Amazing Race.....challenges, travel, and foreign countries, what could be better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  The Next Network Food Star.....cooking show, contestants, challenges (big surprise huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  The Next Design Star......are you seeing a pattern here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Bones.....I like the way they are able to solve crimes through forensic evidence and I like the&lt;br /&gt;     chemistry between handsome FBI agent Seely and forensic anthropologist Bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Designed to Sell.....staging homes in order to sell them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Grey's Anatomy....medical soap opera on prime time which has me totally addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Biggest Loser.....weight loss contest, great tips and great transformations. &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/6257570-1794596562265991163?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/1794596562265991163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=1794596562265991163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/1794596562265991163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/1794596562265991163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/06/ten-on-tuesday10-guilty-pleasures-on-tv.html' title='Ten on Tuesday...10 Guilty Pleasures on TV'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-3056517067853408548</id><published>2009-06-24T14:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T15:10:14.101-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green beans'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday....Oz and green beans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Oz-and-green-beans-790553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Oz-and-green-beans-790538.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to our daughter Suzy and son-in-law Tim on celebrating ten years of marriage.  The three are currently on a whirlwind trip to Canada.  This is Oz's first major travel outing to a foreign country.  Yes....my grands both have passports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzy had researched several places they wanted to see in their self guided adventure.  Oz started out the trip with a temperature of over 102 due to teething.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Diva has kept them prayed up and we haven't heard from them so feel things must be alright.  All prayers for safety and good weather, and health happily accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oz loves his food and green beans seem to be the entry of choice in this photo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-3056517067853408548?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/3056517067853408548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=3056517067853408548&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/3056517067853408548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/3056517067853408548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/06/wordless-wednesdayoz-and-green-beans.html' title='Wordless Wednesday....Oz and green beans'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-7212428583096739685</id><published>2009-06-22T08:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T15:22:15.314-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fathers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday memories'/><title type='text'>Monday Memories.....fond memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/a736i0_bla-756589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 149px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/a736i0_bla-756587.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Father's Day.  It was a time to honor Fathers.  Mr. Wonderful celebrated by puttering in his basement (often referred to as the Man Cave).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My man tends to need "cave time".  There is always a big demand on his time so time to "tinker", putter, or just unwind" is a real luxury.&lt;br /&gt;When he does relax he feels guilty since there is something pressing that he could, should, or have already done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church I made him a steak dinner with fresh vegetables and corn on the cob.  He also had the luxury of reading an entire book without interruptions (good thing he is a fast reader!)  I even made him dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about Fathers made me start missing mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several days ago we had a new volunteer ( a 17 year old girl that is very quiet) she was working on  scraping off loose paint from the window sills before we could caulk, sand, and paint them.  Our Suzy always plays questions and answers whenever we are on a road trip so I started asking everyone questions trying to draw her out and learn a little more about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question asked was, "What is one of your first memories of church?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Various answers followed, VBS, church camp, a wedding, stain glass windows in the sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was transported back to my childhood and the one memory that stood out in my mind was sitting next to my dad in the church service.  I was a wiggler and a giggler so was assigned to sit next to my dad so he could give me "the eye" when I got too antsy.   I was intrigued by my Dad's big hand compared to mine.  I would study it and play with his hand.  Occasionally we would play a game where he would suddenly grab my fingers and my job was to keep him from entrapping them in his grasp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This normally would keep me entertained and quiet for at least 20 minutes till I would suddenly break into gales of laughter causing my mom to give both of us "the look" that instantly brought both of us to attention and make my Dad suddenly stop playing and start looking stern.  We both knew it was to satisfy my mom because there was always a twinkle in those merry blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my Father's Hands.  He was a good hugger, tickler, coach, adviser, and the first man in my life.  I miss his "Dutch Uncle" talks where he would tell me what he was thinking and why without trying to spare my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Our son was named after my Dad and I see many characteristics in him that were in my dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed by the men in my life.  They are all wonderful husbands and fathers or (husband and potential dad in training).  May each of you be a special memory in life of your child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-7212428583096739685?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/7212428583096739685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=7212428583096739685&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/7212428583096739685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/7212428583096739685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/06/monday-memoriesfond-memories.html' title='Monday Memories.....fond memories'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-1347968046587113740</id><published>2009-06-17T13:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T13:38:28.699-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Willies Ice Cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...anatomy of an ice cream cone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Oh-wow,-my-very-own-cone-765639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 240px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Oh-wow,-my-very-own-cone-765633.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh Wow, my very own cone!  I can't believe that I don't have to share it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/too-good-for-words-743112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/too-good-for-words-743095.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Too good for words....vanilla soft ice cream with rainbow sprinkles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Sharing-sprinkles--712505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Sharing-sprinkles--712486.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diva introducing her baby to my favorite ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/vanilla-bread-and-mustache-766109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/vanilla-bread-and-mustache-766092.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Throwing herself into the ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/all-done-745699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/all-done-745681.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All done....she ate it all and is wearing most of it!&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/6257570-1347968046587113740?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/1347968046587113740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=1347968046587113740&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/1347968046587113740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/1347968046587113740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/06/wordless-wednesdayanatomy-of-ice-cream.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...anatomy of an ice cream cone'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-3479039475809836778</id><published>2009-06-15T12:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T12:54:49.304-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Empty nest again'/><title type='text'>Gone but not forgotten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Us-Waving-723131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Us-Waving-723104.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having to say goodbye to our family is really hard.  We had a good trip to D.C. to get our Canadians off to New York for a few more days of visiting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nest is way too quiet now and this evening will start the ritual of putting away the toys, wagon, swing and high chair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some great memories and cute photos I'll share tonight but for right now this "Dita" is missing her babies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-3479039475809836778?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/3479039475809836778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=3479039475809836778&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/3479039475809836778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/3479039475809836778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/06/gone-but-not-forgotten.html' title='Gone but not forgotten'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-1832350407062799843</id><published>2009-06-13T12:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T12:21:07.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leaving soon'/><title type='text'>Our last full day together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/DSCN0683-727545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/DSCN0683-727187.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Wonderful and I have had an advanced tutorials on "Dora the Explorer" this past week.  We have had a most patient teacher in Miss Emma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our last full day with her so it will be filled with visits to the "Tot Lot" at the park, making cookies with Diva, swing with Poppa, and stringing beads (our new skill!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will be leaving very early in the morning to get our travelers to the DC airport.  We would appreciate your prayers for our travels.  Emma and parents will be going back to New York for a few days before the long trip home on Wednesday.  Our nest will certainly be quiet and we will miss all our hugs and giggles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-1832350407062799843?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/1832350407062799843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=1832350407062799843&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/1832350407062799843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/1832350407062799843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/06/our-last-full-day-together.html' title='Our last full day together'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-7738248110647587059</id><published>2009-06-11T08:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T09:12:36.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Thirteen....13 Great memories'/><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen...13 great memories so far</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/ttdaisies-757598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 120px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/ttdaisies-757593.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have been blessed to be able to be with our family the last few weeks.  Here are some of our best memories so far....I'm sure we are in for lots more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/all-together-747934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/all-together-747911.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having Becky, Jerry and Emma here to spoil for a little while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Emma-in-the-berry-field-749355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Emma-in-the-berry-field-749330.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching the divine Miss Em enjoy fresh strawberries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/success-779127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/success-779105.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picking Strawberries in the strawberry field!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Stolen-Kisses-745480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 192px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Stolen-Kisses-745473.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Stolen kisses from a reluctant cousin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/pigtail-cutie-775950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 258px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/pigtail-cutie-775934.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piggy Tails and Sundresses on a special Canadian Cutie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/feeding-the-fish--786895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 167px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/feeding-the-fish--786868.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding the fish with Emma at the Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Push-me-Diva-744287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 254px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Push-me-Diva-744269.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing at the park with Emma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Suzy-and-Oz-006-740980.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 258px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Suzy-and-Oz-006-740646.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Babysitting with the grands and especially with Mr. Wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/together-again-709657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/together-again-709639.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Having both grands together in one place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/delicious-718027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 172px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/delicious-718006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sharing Ice Cream at Klines Diary Bar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Read-Me--761386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 192px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Read-Me--761380.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Reading the "Belly Button Book" to Emma .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Andy-learns-about-Dora-the-Explorer--741715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 168px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Andy-learns-about-Dora-the-Explorer--741709.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Andy trying to understand why Emma loves Dora the Explorer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Andy-and-Oz-745351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Andy-and-Oz-745350.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching Uncle Andy playing with his nephew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/all-together-727521.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-7738248110647587059?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/7738248110647587059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=7738248110647587059&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/7738248110647587059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/7738248110647587059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/06/thursday-thirteen13-great-memories-so.html' title='Thursday Thirteen...13 great memories so far'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-5229897730843963939</id><published>2009-06-09T21:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T21:25:27.732-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma and Ice Cream'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...One lick says it all</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/96348375@N00/3612027891/"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/kbennetch/3612894270/" title="Ice Cream on a Hot Day by Momma B, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3416/3612894270_622ab08eb6_m.jpg" width="240" height="240" alt="Ice Cream on a Hot Day" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-5229897730843963939?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/5229897730843963939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=5229897730843963939&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/5229897730843963939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/5229897730843963939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/06/wordless-wednesdayone-lick-says-it-all.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...One lick says it all'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-349687458422332611</id><published>2009-06-01T15:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:15:29.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wisdom list.'/><title type='text'>The Wisdom of the Ages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/writing-754059.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 164px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/writing-754058.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received this as an email and was so impressed I decided to post it so I wouldn't forget the message. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written By  Regina Brett, 90 years old, of The Plain Dealer, Cleveland , Ohio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To  celebrate growing older, I once wrote the 45 lessons life taught me. It is the  most-requested column I've ever written."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My odometer rolled over to 90  in August, so here is the column once more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Life isn't fair, but it's  still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When in doubt, just take the next small step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Life is too short to waste time hating anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your job won't take  care of you when you are sick. Your friends and parents will. Stay in  touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Pay off your credit cards every month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You don't have  to win every argument. Agree to disagree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Cry with someone. It's more  healing than crying alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. It's OK to get angry with God. He can take  it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Save for retirement starting with your first paycheck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  When it comes to chocolate, resistance is futile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Make peace with  your past so it won't screw up the present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. It's OK to let your  children see you cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Don't compare your life to others. You have no  idea what their journey is all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If a relationship has to be a  secret, you shouldn't be in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Everything can change in the blink of  an eye. But don't worry; God never blinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Take a deep breath. It  calms the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or  joyful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Whatever doesn't kill you really does make you  stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. It's never too late to have a happy childhood. But the  second one is up to you and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When it comes to going after  what you love in life, don't take no for an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Burn the candles,  use the nice sheets, wear the fancy lingerie. Don't save it for a special  occasion. Today is special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Over prepare, then go with the  flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Be eccentric now. Don't wait for old age to wear  purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. The most important sex organ is the brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.  No one is in charge of your happiness but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Frame every so-called  disaster with these words 'In five years, will this matter?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Always  choose life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Forgive everyone everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What other  people think of you is none of your business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Time heals almost  everything. Give time time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. However good or bad a situation is, it  will change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Don't take yourself so seriously. No one else  does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Believe in miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. God loves you because of who  God is, not because of anything you did or didn't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Don't audit  life. Show up and make the most of it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Growing old beats the  alternative -- dying young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Your children get only one  childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. All that truly matters in the end is that you  loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Get outside every day. Miracles are waiting  everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. If we all threw our problems in a pile and saw everyone  else's,we'd grab ours back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Envy is a waste of time. You already have  all you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. The best is yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. No matter how you  feel, get up, dress up and show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Yield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Life isn't tied  with a bow, but it's still a  gift."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-349687458422332611?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/349687458422332611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=349687458422332611&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/349687458422332611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/349687458422332611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/06/wisdom-of-ages.html' title='The Wisdom of the Ages'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-8500716042396199740</id><published>2009-05-29T00:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:37:10.000-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Graduation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Becky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Masters Degree'/><title type='text'>Congratulations Becky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/3573475883_07ba8e2448-747822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/3573475883_07ba8e2448-747805.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to our beautiful, brilliant, and talented daughter Becky who graduated with her Master's Degree in Rhetoric from the University of Saskatchewan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of you babe!  I know how hard it is to work, be a mom of a two year old, as well as a wife, home maker, friend, and wonderful daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We look forward to celebrating with you, Jerry, and Emma in New York in just a few short days.  We love this picture of you both and wish we could have been there to see you walk across the stage to receive your diploma.  We would have stood, clapped  and cheered for you  as you across the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending you lots of virtual love till we see you in person!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-8500716042396199740?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/8500716042396199740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=8500716042396199740&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/8500716042396199740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/8500716042396199740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/05/congratulations-becky.html' title='Congratulations Becky'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-4007229726445952839</id><published>2009-05-28T23:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:16:00.470-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all about Me'/><title type='text'>crawling out from under a rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Under-a-rock-763364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 145px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Under-a-rock-763362.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just me!  I'm coming up for air and surfacing from the rock I've been living under the past few weeks.  We have had lots of volunteers at the mission coming from Suffolk, VA and as far away as Ormond Beach, Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of work gone done at the mission but not without a lot of time and energy getting ready for large groups.  It's amazing how much time it takes to be prepared for a group to help you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We literally spent days assembling the tools, and clearing out "stuff" in order for a group to have a beginning, middle and end.  We want our volunteers to be able to see results from their labors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last group worked so hard that we were exhausted just trying to stay ahead of them .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up on me.  I'm trying to catch up on the all the people, situations, and stuff I let slide, while the groups were here.  I'm also trying desperately to finish up a huge project that got dumped on me in the last two weeks so we can be free to enjoy our family gathering in New York with our kids and grands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say a prayer for me!  Miss you more than a cold drink on a hot dusty day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-4007229726445952839?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/4007229726445952839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=4007229726445952839&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/4007229726445952839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/4007229726445952839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/05/crawling-out-from-under-rock.html' title='crawling out from under a rock'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-8697020797578381744</id><published>2009-05-13T11:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T11:13:52.745-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday..Coming Soon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/pink-fairy-Emma-736627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/pink-fairy-Emma-736611.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Emma is coming to see us in June and bringing both her parents.&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/6257570-8697020797578381744?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/8697020797578381744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=8697020797578381744&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/8697020797578381744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/8697020797578381744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/05/wordless-wednesdaycoming-soon.html' title='Wordless Wednesday..Coming Soon!'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-8256125511929898054</id><published>2009-05-12T14:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T15:03:03.539-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suzy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oscar'/><title type='text'>My garden week 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/my-garden.jpg-%28a%29-796744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 191px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/my-garden.jpg-%28a%29-796736.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My garden is really starting to get colorful.  This week my flower beds got a boost.  I was thrilled to have my daughter Suzy and Oscar spend a week with us while her husband was gone to a conference in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time despite the rain.  We went shopping at our favorite stores and walked all over Dayton and Harrisonburg.  For Mother's Day I bought some beautiful bedding plants for the garden.  What fun digging in the dirt and actually seeing some beautiful colors in the landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzy enjoyed digging in the dirt and planting flowers and plants.    We actually had our first picnic on Mother's Day.  Mr. Wonderful and Tim fixed us a wonderful lunch under the &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Oscar-in-the-yard.jpg%28a%29-761379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 188px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Oscar-in-the-yard.jpg%28a%29-761372.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;huge shade tree in the back yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscar enjoyed the grass, the breeze, the birds, and the leaves dancing in the wind.  I love his hat.  He reminds me of a little Amish boy in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/me-with-basket-.jpg%28a%29-742199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 198px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/me-with-basket-.jpg%28a%29-742192.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Wonderful picked out this hanging basket for me.  He knows I like red geraniums.  This basket is red, white, and blue so will be great for the fourth of July too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Suzy-and-Oz-017-723442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 185px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Suzy-and-Oz-017-723088.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture of Suzy and Oz!  Tim came on Saturday and we got to spend all Sunday together.  We got some really good spoiling time in with Oz.  They left Monday and I'm already looking forward to seeing them in June along with Becky, Jerry, Emma and of course our son Andy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-8256125511929898054?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/8256125511929898054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=8256125511929898054&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/8256125511929898054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/8256125511929898054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/05/my-garden-week-2.html' title='My garden week 2'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-3611485728537883282</id><published>2009-05-06T08:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T08:06:16.974-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday....Oz'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...Cinco de Mayo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/cinco-de-Mayo-726526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/cinco-de-Mayo-726523.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter's tribute to May 5th!  Oscar the Hombre !&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/6257570-3611485728537883282?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/3611485728537883282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=3611485728537883282&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/3611485728537883282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/3611485728537883282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/05/wordless-wednesdaycinco-de-mayo.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...Cinco de Mayo'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-3200796941985216051</id><published>2009-05-01T10:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T11:52:30.319-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Square foot gardening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrap up'/><title type='text'>I'm Still Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/April-09-051-795163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 289px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/April-09-051-794828.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know I've been AWOL lately.  We burned up the roads in April traveling and I've been trying to catch up ever since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trip to New York was wonderful but of course not nearly long enough.  Oscar is quite the charmer and growing up much too fast.  Suzy says he's ready to crawl will be very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We joined my sisters in Virginia Beach and took our mom to Duke University for evaluation of her macular degeneration.  She was given a low vision test and discovered that she could get new glasses that would improve her vision.  The best news is that the disease is progressing slowly so they are pretty sure she won't go blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They found out that she has scar tissue on her eye from a previous cataract surgery that can be removed in the office that will improve her vision.  They also told her that they are looking for people for trial testing a new medication for the dry kind of macular degeneration.  She said "No" but the rest of us said "Yes".  So now we just have to wait and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile back at the daisy patch we have been discussing the pros and cons of planting a garden this spring.  The pro's are fresh veggies, lower grocery bill, healthy eating, exercise involved cultivating, and weeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cons are time crunch, physical demands of breaking up the ground and supplementing our poor clay soil, access to watering plants, freezing or canning extra produce and the fact that I'm such a lazy daisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Result:  Square Foot Gardening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/April-09-049-747063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 159px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/April-09-049-746668.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Raised beds that are four feet by four feet.  Soil is amended and only six inches deep.  Plants are concentrated in a small area and weeding is done by a small trowel and harvesting done with scissors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beds have a grid and the book tells you how many plants you can plant per square.  Tomatoes and broccoli take a whole square.  Strawberry plants are four to a square.  Peppers take a whole square too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have two three foot boxes for yellow squash and zucchini.  Green Beans bush plants are 9 per square and they suggest you plant every two weeks to make sure there is a new crop for harvest through out the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, so good.  We are building our compost pile this weekend.  We were very fortunate to get dirt from a friend who owns a nursery.  I planted my strawberry plants so the divine miss Em will have berries to pick when she comes to visit Bop-pop and Dita in June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you updates throughout the summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-3200796941985216051?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/3200796941985216051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=3200796941985216051&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/3200796941985216051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/3200796941985216051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/05/im-still-here.html' title='I&apos;m Still Here'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-1815866510203158234</id><published>2009-04-24T07:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T07:25:35.051-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Funny'/><title type='text'>Friday Funny..Who Knew?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/bubba-jpg-757006.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 160px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/bubba-jpg-757005.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                        &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AMAZINGLY SIMPLE HOME                                  REMEDIES*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1.Avoid cutting yourself when                                  slicing vegetables by getting someone else                                  to hold them while you chop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     2.Avoid                                  arguments with the Mrs. about lifting the toilet                                  seat by using the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     3.For                                  high blood pressure sufferers: simply                                  cut yourself and bleed for a few minutes,                                  thus reducing the    pressure in your veins.                                  Remember to use a timer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     4.A                                  mouse trap, placed on top of your alarm clock,                                  will prevent you from rolling over and going                                  back to&lt;br /&gt;sleep after you hit the snooze                                  button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      5.If you have a bad cough,                                  take a large dose of laxatives; then you'll be                                  afraid to cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     6.You only need two                                  tools in life - WD-40 and Duct Tape. If it                                  doesn't move and should, use the WD -40. If it                                  shouldn't move and does, use the duct                                  tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       7.Remember: Everyone seems                                  normal until you get to know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      8.If you can't fix it with a                                  hammer, you've got an electrical                                  problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-1815866510203158234?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/1815866510203158234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=1815866510203158234&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/1815866510203158234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/1815866510203158234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/04/friday-funnywho-knew.html' title='Friday Funny..Who Knew?'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-7935846095781974993</id><published>2009-04-23T10:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T10:10:33.526-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday....bunny boy and girl'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday....Bunny boy and girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Emma-and-the-Easter-bunny-734730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Emma-and-the-Easter-bunny-734712.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Oz-and-Easter-Bunny-700830.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Oz-and-Easter-Bunny-700827.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contrary to popular belief we did not run away with the Easter Bunny.  Here are our cuties, Emma and Oscar with Bunnies in Canada and New York.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-7935846095781974993?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/7935846095781974993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=7935846095781974993&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/7935846095781974993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/7935846095781974993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/04/wordless-wednesdaybunny-boy-and-girl.html' title='Wordless Wednesday....Bunny boy and girl'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-5073416717974689951</id><published>2009-04-09T15:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:14:58.353-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday Funny'/><title type='text'>Friday Funny.....Some Easter Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;img id="EC_MA1.1238597458" src="http://bl146w.blu146.mail.live.com/mail/SafeRedirect.aspx?hm__tg=http://65.55.113.23/att/GetAttachment.aspx&amp;amp;hm__qs=file%3dc57fa9fa-80f6-4960-aec9-5b87a0b352f1.jpg%26ct%3daW1hZ2UvanBlZw_3d_3d%26name%3dQVRUMDAwMDEuanBn%26inline%3d1%26rfc%3d0%26empty%3dFalse%26imgsrc%3dcid%253a4DD268DECC5F47B89BAAB0CA26A48481%2540pickett&amp;amp;oneredir=1&amp;amp;ip=10.4.75.8&amp;amp;d=d2987&amp;amp;mf=32&amp;amp;a=01_6b7fdff30232d603e55f3b460b8350d857e52fc308f6bc992e0d81b5c7a5f36e" vspace="5" width="480" height="384" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt; Mr. Wonderful and I are off to see out kids and grandson Oscar today.  These cute little bottoms remind us of our cute bottom boy.  Say a prayer for us while we are on the road.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;ALL I NEED TO KNOW ABOUT          LIFE I LEARNED FROM THE EASTER          BUNNY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Don't put all of your eggs          in one basket &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Walk softly and carry a          big carrot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Everyone needs a friend          who is all ears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;There's no such thing as          too much candy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;All work and no play can          make you a basket case &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;A cute little tail          attracts a lot of attention &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Everyone is entitled to a          bad hare day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Let happy thoughts          multiply like rabbits &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Keep your paws off other          people's jellybeans &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Good things come in small          sugarcoated packages &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;The grass is always          greener in someone else's basket          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;An Easter bonnet can tame          even the wildest hare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;To show your true colors          you have to come out of your shell          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 5pt;"&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;div&gt;         &lt;p class="EC_MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;The best things in life          are still sweet and gooey          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6257570-5073416717974689951?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/5073416717974689951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=5073416717974689951&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/5073416717974689951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/5073416717974689951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/04/friday-funnysome-easter-thoughts.html' title='Friday Funny.....Some Easter Thoughts'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-7675568117552923324</id><published>2009-04-08T15:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T19:52:40.303-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='13 excuses for being late'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Thirteen'/><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen....13 reasons for being late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/late-746663.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 116px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/late-746662.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="ArticleText"&gt;&lt;span id="lblContentBeforeAdNEW"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here are 13  outrageous excuses  for being late to work&lt;span class="ArticleText"&gt;&lt;span id="lblContentBeforeAdNEW"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="ArticleText"&gt;&lt;span id="lblContentBeforeAdNEW"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="ArticleText"&gt;&lt;span id="lblContentBeforeAdNEW"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="ArticleText"&gt;&lt;span id="lblContentBeforeAdNEW"&gt;1. I dreamed I was fired, so I didn't bother to get out of bed.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ArticleText"&gt;&lt;span id="lblContentBeforeAdNEW"&gt;2. My husband thinks it's funny to hide my car keys before he goes to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I walked into a spider web on the way out the door and couldn't find the spider, so I had to go inside and shower again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I went all the way to the office and realized I was still in my pajamas and had to go home to change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My left turn signal was out so I had to make all right turns to get to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. A gurney fell out of an &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;ambulance  &lt;/span&gt;and delayed traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I was attacked by a raccoon and had to stop by the hospital to make sure it wasn't rabid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I feel like I'm in everyone's way if I show up on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I ran over a goat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  A groundhog bit my bike tire and made it flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  My driveway washed away in the rain last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.  I had to take my cat to the dentist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.  I saw that you weren't in the office, so I went out looking for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span class="466182917-25042006"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ArticleText"&gt;&lt;span id="lblContentBeforeAdNEW"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-7675568117552923324?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/7675568117552923324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=7675568117552923324&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/7675568117552923324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/7675568117552923324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/04/thursday-thirteen13-reasons-for-being.html' title='Thursday Thirteen....13 reasons for being late'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-7119760232761608262</id><published>2009-04-08T08:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T08:43:03.256-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wordless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordlesss Wednesday...Gorgeous Grands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/future-nurse-Emma-753351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/future-nurse-Emma-753333.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I was a little girl I got a nurses uniform with hat and cape from my Aunt Aggie who was  a nurse .  I followed in her footsteps and became a nurse too.  Who knows maybe Emma will be a nurse or doctor one day.  She certainly looks like she is thinking about a puzzling diagnosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Scarsdale-Inquirer-759154-761964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/Scarsdale-Inquirer-759154-761956.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our Oscar is a local celebrity and is on the cover of a newspaper in Scarsdale, New York.  This Diva is getting excited about spending Easter with him, his parents and doting Uncle Andy. I'm anxious to see his great smile and hear baby giggles. Click on the picture to read the text.&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/6257570-7119760232761608262?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/7119760232761608262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=7119760232761608262&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/7119760232761608262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/7119760232761608262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/04/wordlesss-wednesdaygorgeous-grands.html' title='Wordlesss Wednesday...Gorgeous Grands'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-3476879888542099155</id><published>2009-04-07T08:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T09:48:06.863-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='least liked foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ten on Tuesday'/><title type='text'>Ten on Tuesday....10 Least Liked Foods</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/10ot_4-766693.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 88px; height: 31px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/10ot_4-766692.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 Least Liked Foods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I like food you would think that this category would be hard for me.....but it wasn't!  I'm the kind of girl who doesn't do moderation.  I either love it or hate it and not much in between. So here's my count down on least liked foods.  (I'm sure there are lots of exotic foods that I've not tried and would probably dislike  so I'm sure my list will change.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/beets-748297.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 85px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/beets-748295.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Beets&lt;/span&gt;.....not my favorite unless they make them into sugar.  I don't like beets and like them even less when they are pickled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/hard-boiled-eggs-759592.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 77px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/hard-boiled-eggs-759590.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Hard Boiled Eggs&lt;/span&gt;.....I blame my mother for this one.  She used to boil eggs and we would dye them for Easter.  That was fun!  Eating them wasn't.  I will eat hard boiled eggs in tuna or chicken salad but never alone.  I also do not like egg salad or deviled eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/turnips-715562.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 121px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/turnips-715556.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Turnips&lt;/span&gt;....I turn up nose at turnips.  My MIL used to boil turnips and potatoes together.  What a surprise....you think you are eating a potato and you bite into a tangy turnip!  No thanks, I'll pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/brussel-sprouts-792805.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 97px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/brussel-sprouts-792804.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brussel Sprouts&lt;/span&gt;....No offense to Belgium but I'd rather eat their chocolate or their waffles instead of their sprouts.  I'm sure they are an acquired taste but not one that this girl has refined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/lima-beans-794070.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 91px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/lima-beans-794069.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lima Beans.&lt;/span&gt;...totally not a fan.  Don't like the taste or the texture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/sushi-752902.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 102px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/sushi-752900.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sushi.&lt;/span&gt;....Never cared for raw fish of any kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/rye-bread-727257.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 104px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/rye-bread-727256.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Rye Bread&lt;/span&gt;....so not a fan!  I love whole grains but not rye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/octopus-767817.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 122px; height: 87px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/octopus-767815.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Octopus or squid.&lt;/span&gt;...too rubbery and slimy for my taste.  I grew up in Texas so never had much fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/boiled-okra-791594.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 113px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/boiled-okra-791592.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boiled Okra&lt;/span&gt;.....again it's the slime factor.  I don't like to put anything in my mouth that doesn't need to be chewed.  Boiled okra just slides down you goozle. Roll it in corn bread and fry it up and I'm so there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/LiverOnions-770124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/LiverOnions-770119.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Liver and Onions&lt;/span&gt;....my number one choice for most disliked!  Liver seems to be the one meat that gets bigger in mouth the more I chew!  Mr. Wonderful adores it so I'm always encouraging him to order it when we eat out cause I won't fix it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-3476879888542099155?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/3476879888542099155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=3476879888542099155&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/3476879888542099155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/3476879888542099155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/04/ten-on-tuesday10-least-liked-foods.html' title='Ten on Tuesday....10 Least Liked Foods'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-968782277740388975</id><published>2009-04-06T09:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T15:17:48.318-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='looking for spring'/><title type='text'>Looking for Spring at Walmart....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/My-Stuff-048-737892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 191px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/My-Stuff-048-737496.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, I have been missing in action but I'm back now and as you can see I went looking for spring. I found it at Walmart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Wonderful and I just got back from Savannah with all the blooming azaleas, dogwoods, and pear trees.  Our grass had grown, and we had a few grape hyacinths in bloom with a few hold over daffodils but for the most part....spring is still on hold in Virginia.  So I was delightfully surprised to find tulips in all colors and shades while stocking up on groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fabulous time in Savannah and Floozie is doing amazingly well with physical therapy.  She is conquering the stairs and it was difficult to keep the girl down so she can recover.  She did join us for lunch with a dear friend of ours at the Olive Garden (always a "must have " since our closest one is about 100 miles away!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were able to connect with many friends and I shook so many hands I could have been a politician.  The best times were just talking with friends and catching up on their lives.  I got to do all my favorite things and checked off everything on my "to do" list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm back at work today.  I'll try to make the rounds this afternoon.  I've got lots of catching up to do in the blogsphere too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-968782277740388975?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/968782277740388975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=968782277740388975&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/968782277740388975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/968782277740388975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/04/looking-for-spring-at-walmart.html' title='Looking for Spring at Walmart....'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-6385681757172006252</id><published>2009-03-12T09:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:39:39.660-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mr. Wonderful'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thursday Thirteen'/><title type='text'>Thursday Thirteen...Mr. Wonderful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/front_wonderful-729390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 230px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/front_wonderful-729380.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Mr. Wonderful bought me a "Mr. Wonderful Doll"  here are my 13 favorite phrases .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1.  You've been on my mind all day, that's why I bought you these flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  You know honey, why don't you just relax and let me make dinner tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3  The ballgame really isn't that important.  I'd rather spend time with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Here, you take the remote, as long as I'm with you, I don't care what we watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  You know I think its really important that we talk about our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  No! You don't look at all fat in that dress.  How could anything make you look fat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Aww, can't your mother stay for another week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Did you have a hard day honey?  Why don't you sit down and let me rub your feet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  You're going shopping by yourself?  How bout I tag along and carry your bags?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  Hmmm....you look so beautiful in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  Hello darling, have I told you lately that I love you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.  Why don't we go to the mall, didn't you want to buy some new shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.  Actually I'm not sure which way to go.  I'm just going to turn in here and ask for directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember ladies,  he doesn't take out the trash, smash bugs, bring home a paycheck or give hugs!  He is good for compliments though so he has a place on my desk when ever I'm feeling unappreciated.  My Mr. Wonderful is still the best for this girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6257570-6385681757172006252?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/6385681757172006252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=6385681757172006252&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/6385681757172006252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/6385681757172006252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/03/thursday-thirteenmr-wonderful.html' title='Thursday Thirteen...Mr. Wonderful'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6257570.post-8755129920866496400</id><published>2009-03-11T10:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:23:43.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wodless Wednesday'/><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday...Stacked Chairs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/stacked-chairs-06-724573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/uploaded_images/stacked-chairs-06-724546.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I work at a mission that recycles, reuses, and refurbishes everything from furniture to to computers and kitchen ware. Warehousing donated item some times becomes a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;I was looking for a picture of "  stacked chairs" and this is what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;em&gt;This amazing art installation was made by Colombian sculptor Doris Salcedo for the International Instanbul Biennale in 2003. She used over 1,550 chairs stacked on an empty lot between two buildings!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;With my luck someone would want to buy one on the the bottom of the stack!&lt;br /&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/6257570-8755129920866496400?l=lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/8755129920866496400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6257570&amp;postID=8755129920866496400&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/8755129920866496400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6257570/posts/default/8755129920866496400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lazydaisylog.grrrlmeetsworld.com/2009/03/wordless-wednesdaystacked-chairs.html' title='Wordless Wednesday...Stacked Chairs'/><author><name>Lazy Daisy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02165751161244458479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13826399894708508797'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry></feed>