<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879</id><updated>2012-01-29T14:20:13.047-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Marilyn Bowen - the Blogging Grandmother</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>92</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-3973573778832727710</id><published>2009-06-18T13:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T08:09:11.973-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Sov5XVGZFwI/AAAAAAAAEHA/ZIkXIxxb-Ck/s1600-h/Cabin+Fever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371661159765710594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Sov5XVGZFwI/AAAAAAAAEHA/ZIkXIxxb-Ck/s400/Cabin+Fever.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SjqEjhGbsYI/AAAAAAAADnM/3ZJyDBw6PSU/s1600-h/Cabin+Fever.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;In a cabin in a wood, little man by the window stood, saw a rabbit hopping by...OK, you get the idea. Click on the collage and get a glimpse of our little gettaway! It is 16 minutes from Oxford (between Oxford and New Albany) We are looking forward to football games (I know...Charles is an OLE MISS grad). We will not have to travel home on late night games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&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/2555035176100501879-3973573778832727710?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/3973573778832727710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=3973573778832727710' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/3973573778832727710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/3973573778832727710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-cabin-in-wood-little-man-by-window.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Sov5XVGZFwI/AAAAAAAAEHA/ZIkXIxxb-Ck/s72-c/Cabin+Fever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-304461629343516886</id><published>2009-06-12T13:54:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:10:28.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Happy Anniversay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SjKlU2oJlzI/AAAAAAAADhA/8S9Vg7ds4MM/s1600-h/flowers1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SjKlU2oJlzI/AAAAAAAADhA/8S9Vg7ds4MM/s400/flowers1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346517485322082098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SjKlPjkL2lI/AAAAAAAADg4/GHCsCrgn6hY/s1600-h/flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SjKlPjkL2lI/AAAAAAAADg4/GHCsCrgn6hY/s400/flowers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346517394305833554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What a wonderful surprise! Today, Charles and I have been married for 11 years. It is hard to imagine how fast that time has gone. God blessed me by putting Charles in my life. When I think back over the last 11 years, so many memories come flooding back. Being a second marriage for us both, there were hurdles to jump, baggage to "unpack" and get rid of, differences to recognize, but our dependence on God has bound us together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To his children and mine...thank you for allowing us to form a family together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-304461629343516886?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/304461629343516886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=304461629343516886' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/304461629343516886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/304461629343516886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-anniversay.html' title='A Happy Anniversay'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SjKlU2oJlzI/AAAAAAAADhA/8S9Vg7ds4MM/s72-c/flowers1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-7341290047398348436</id><published>2009-06-06T11:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T12:33:53.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Battle of the Pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The Instructions read "up and ready in 15 minutes!" HA! Rain is having as much fun in 2 inches of water! Take a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/marilyndbowen/June09#"&gt;LOOK!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW...because of the slight slope in the yard...it is still NOT UP! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-7341290047398348436?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/7341290047398348436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=7341290047398348436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7341290047398348436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7341290047398348436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/06/battle-of-pool.html' title='The Battle of the Pool'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-2259136757366568882</id><published>2009-06-05T20:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T20:52:26.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Glenda's Give Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;NOOOO I don't want anyone to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://thatis2cute.blogspot.com/"&gt;Glenda's Blog .  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;She is giving away a precious basket...don't go and look...don't leave a comment...don't try to win it!!! I WANT IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BTW...click on Glenda's name) ;-)&lt;br /&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/2555035176100501879-2259136757366568882?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/2259136757366568882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=2259136757366568882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2259136757366568882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2259136757366568882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/06/glendas-give-away.html' title='Glenda&apos;s Give Away'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8509152094191782459</id><published>2009-05-15T13:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T13:42:41.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Funny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="430"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/onn_embed/embedded_player.swf?image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Ffiles%2Fimages%2FDEPRESSANT_DRUG_article.jpg&amp;amp;videoid=93207&amp;title=FDA%20Approves%20Depressant%20Drug%20For%20The%20Annoyingly%20Cheerful" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.theonion.com/content/themes/common/assets/onn_embed/embedded_player.swf"type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="480" height="430"flashvars="image=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.theonion.com%2Fcontent%2Ffiles%2Fimages%2FDEPRESSANT_DRUG_article.jpg&amp;videoid=93207&amp;title=FDA%20Approves%20Depressant%20Drug%20For%20The%20Annoyingly%20Cheerful"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theonion.com/content/video/fda_approves_depressant_drug_for?utm_source=videoembed"&gt;FDA Approves Depressant Drug For The Annoyingly Cheerful&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-8509152094191782459?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8509152094191782459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8509152094191782459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8509152094191782459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8509152094191782459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/05/too-funny.html' title='Too Funny!'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5760139133644727151</id><published>2009-05-15T10:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:13:55.288-05:00</updated><title type='text'>40th Year Class Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The email has arrived, the plans are being made, hotel room secured (thanks to my sister-in-law, Cheryl) and my calendar has been marked. In 21 weeks Charles and I will travel to Natchez, MS to attend my 40th Year High School Reunion. I have never been so excited about an upcoming event as this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It will also be the same week-end as the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.natchezballoonrace.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Great Mississippi Balloon Race&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; (how wonderful for them to plan that for the same week-end! *wink*)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Click on link to find out more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The class mates have met and have a great plan for us for the week-end. I will copy Glynn Laird's email to this post as soon as I am able to access it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Also, check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://weighdown2009.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WeighDown2009&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; for my weight goal as I approach the October dates! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Click on title to find more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I can't wait to see former classmates. I have heard by email from Pam Smith, Glynn and Mary Lou Laird, Pam Thompson (opps, forgot married name), Debbie Eyrich Bonner, Debbie Leftwich, Janice, Terri, Robert, Darryl, Martha Jane, Carol...I am looking forward to this so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I realize I have allowed life to get in the way of keeping up with fellow friends and classmates. The next 40 years will go by as fast, so I want to try and do better with keeping in touch! We'll see. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-5760139133644727151?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5760139133644727151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5760139133644727151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5760139133644727151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5760139133644727151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/05/40th-year-class-reunion.html' title='40th Year Class Reunion'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-7672296318701420650</id><published>2009-03-28T22:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:16:20.166-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Blog is ONE YEAR OLD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.freecodesource.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.freecodesource.com/myspace-graphics/images/happy%20birthday%20graphics/animated/prod_668_18132.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freecodesource.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Myspace Layouts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-7672296318701420650?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/7672296318701420650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=7672296318701420650' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7672296318701420650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7672296318701420650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-blog-is-one-year-old.html' title='My Blog is ONE YEAR OLD'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8164492522074160729</id><published>2009-03-28T21:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:53:19.410-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COLOR WEEK - Sunday RAINBOW DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Sc7iYBVA3GI/AAAAAAAADZ8/jBnDjMQBGWU/s1600-h/P1000950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318437112272444514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Sc7iYBVA3GI/AAAAAAAADZ8/jBnDjMQBGWU/s400/P1000950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My 25 pound Star from Weight Watchers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Sc7iBhybjuI/AAAAAAAADZ0/ltVhbF9ZTes/s1600-h/P1000945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318436725848772322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Sc7iBhybjuI/AAAAAAAADZ0/ltVhbF9ZTes/s400/P1000945.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kacy made this for me several Mother's Days ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Sc7hMfZtvxI/AAAAAAAADZs/zu75RywR6v8/s1600-h/P1000944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318435814675169042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Sc7hMfZtvxI/AAAAAAAADZs/zu75RywR6v8/s400/P1000944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frame from Graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2555035176100501879-8164492522074160729?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8164492522074160729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8164492522074160729' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8164492522074160729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8164492522074160729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/color-week-sunday-rainbow-day_2599.html' title='COLOR WEEK - 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Friday Blue'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Sc7cd_9Y6BI/AAAAAAAADZc/k2OE32O0ZEM/s72-c/P1000923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5225740140418607700</id><published>2009-03-26T09:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:57:26.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Color Week - Thursday Green</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuXzxkKsGI/AAAAAAAADZM/hybcyv-N5J4/s1600-h/IMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317510700775157858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuXzxkKsGI/AAAAAAAADZM/hybcyv-N5J4/s400/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2555035176100501879-5225740140418607700?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5225740140418607700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5225740140418607700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5225740140418607700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5225740140418607700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/color-week-thursday-green.html' title='Color Week - Thursday Green'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuXzxkKsGI/AAAAAAAADZM/hybcyv-N5J4/s72-c/IMG_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5777050105877226451</id><published>2009-03-26T09:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:54:51.242-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Color Week - Wednesday Yellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuXHCsX47I/AAAAAAAADZE/HUa7-Onydq8/s1600-h/P1000861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317509932278866866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuXHCsX47I/AAAAAAAADZE/HUa7-Onydq8/s400/P1000861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuXCYEiPyI/AAAAAAAADY8/fY3VixDb-Lg/s1600-h/P1000948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317509852118007586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuXCYEiPyI/AAAAAAAADY8/fY3VixDb-Lg/s400/P1000948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuW94l_5GI/AAAAAAAADY0/kpU3Grj0pXo/s1600-h/P1000947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317509774948951138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuW94l_5GI/AAAAAAAADY0/kpU3Grj0pXo/s400/P1000947.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Green Tea in a Yellow Box...Go Figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuW4_rvboI/AAAAAAAADYs/EsKognbNaBs/s1600-h/P1000946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317509690952740482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuW4_rvboI/AAAAAAAADYs/EsKognbNaBs/s400/P1000946.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2555035176100501879-5777050105877226451?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5777050105877226451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5777050105877226451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5777050105877226451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5777050105877226451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/color-week-wednesday-yellow.html' title='Color Week - Wednesday Yellow'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScuXHCsX47I/AAAAAAAADZE/HUa7-Onydq8/s72-c/P1000861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5333599264036835581</id><published>2009-03-24T22:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T22:24:17.643-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Color Week - Tuesday Orange</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Scmj1XCFPgI/AAAAAAAADYM/aDss7LyS_Nk/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316960972198723074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Scmj1XCFPgI/AAAAAAAADYM/aDss7LyS_Nk/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScmjuhwLNiI/AAAAAAAADYE/FasGQoXrCQk/s1600-h/P1000882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316960854817322530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/ScmjuhwLNiI/AAAAAAAADYE/FasGQoXrCQk/s400/P1000882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Scmh-X-5nvI/AAAAAAAADXg/13JCZQbO6yE/s1600-h/crawfish_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316958928049381106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Scmh-X-5nvI/AAAAAAAADXg/13JCZQbO6yE/s400/crawfish_Full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2555035176100501879-5333599264036835581?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5333599264036835581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5333599264036835581' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5333599264036835581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5333599264036835581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/color-week-tuesday-orange.html' title='Color Week - Tuesday Orange'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/Scmj1XCFPgI/AAAAAAAADYM/aDss7LyS_Nk/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-2483822120809305983</id><published>2009-03-23T17:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:38:27.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BLOG Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you take notice on my Blogoversary meter...in 6 Days my BLOG will be 1 year OLD! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All I want as a gift???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS AFTER A BLOG YOU READ!! ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-2483822120809305983?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/2483822120809305983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=2483822120809305983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2483822120809305983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2483822120809305983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-anniversary.html' title='BLOG Anniversary'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1607980856799409018</id><published>2009-03-23T09:07:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T09:22:57.515-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COLOR WEEK - Monday RED</title><content type='html'>If you are here to see the fishing trip...click &lt;a href="http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/give-man-fishsaturday-march-21.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These picture project refers to &lt;a href="http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/color-week-day-by-day.html"&gt;COLOR WEEK...a color a day.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceYNANZIII/AAAAAAAADXY/0VzfDE87kq8/s1600-h/P1000936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316385234296053890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceYNANZIII/AAAAAAAADXY/0VzfDE87kq8/s400/P1000936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceYC-bBvNI/AAAAAAAADXQ/K61nHI1mIA8/s1600-h/P1000932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316385062017678546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceYC-bBvNI/AAAAAAAADXQ/K61nHI1mIA8/s400/P1000932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceX5qbVEnI/AAAAAAAADXI/brygAPjeo_I/s1600-h/P1000934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316384902031413874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceX5qbVEnI/AAAAAAAADXI/brygAPjeo_I/s400/P1000934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In honor of my OLE MISS husband!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceX0vO7KoI/AAAAAAAADXA/sQphtVXboqQ/s1600-h/P1000937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316384817422215810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceX0vO7KoI/AAAAAAAADXA/sQphtVXboqQ/s400/P1000937.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2555035176100501879-1607980856799409018?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1607980856799409018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1607980856799409018' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1607980856799409018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1607980856799409018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/color-week-monday-red.html' title='COLOR WEEK - Monday RED'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceYNANZIII/AAAAAAAADXY/0VzfDE87kq8/s72-c/P1000936.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8833271221471717513</id><published>2009-03-23T09:05:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T09:07:33.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COLOR WEEK - Sunday RAINBOW DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceXlK-gvjI/AAAAAAAADW4/2cr9sWrMtks/s1600-h/P1000927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316384549991661106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceXlK-gvjI/AAAAAAAADW4/2cr9sWrMtks/s400/P1000927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceXfF7FnOI/AAAAAAAADWw/MlDEZXeL9S8/s1600-h/P1000926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316384445555907810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceXfF7FnOI/AAAAAAAADWw/MlDEZXeL9S8/s400/P1000926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceXZFXOqQI/AAAAAAAADWo/tuqNpCzjqOA/s1600-h/P1000925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316384342326290690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceXZFXOqQI/AAAAAAAADWo/tuqNpCzjqOA/s400/P1000925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceXSW6FeUI/AAAAAAAADWg/BTDrTs6tJIM/s1600-h/P1000919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316384226776807746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceXSW6FeUI/AAAAAAAADWg/BTDrTs6tJIM/s400/P1000919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-8833271221471717513?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8833271221471717513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8833271221471717513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8833271221471717513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8833271221471717513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/color-week-sunday-rainbow-day.html' title='COLOR WEEK - Sunday RAINBOW DAY'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceXlK-gvjI/AAAAAAAADW4/2cr9sWrMtks/s72-c/P1000927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-6650311324111773290</id><published>2009-03-23T07:42:00.025-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:39:57.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Give a Man a Fish...Saturday, March 21</title><content type='html'>Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day. Teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime. &lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/Chinese_Proverb/"&gt;Chinese Proverb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceG07shUUI/AAAAAAAADWY/xzeiBjJIL4w/s1600-h/P1000863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316366129069904194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceG07shUUI/AAAAAAAADWY/xzeiBjJIL4w/s400/P1000863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday morning...yes I had to wake up before the sun came up to travel to Noxapater to find the elusive crappie (white perch).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316363258597572050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceEN2WlfdI/AAAAAAAADUQ/BTbRRQHxESM/s400/P1000861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course...Charles is elated! The first fishing trip fo the Spring. You'll notice the sweatshirt...yes it was COLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceGNXI4tJI/AAAAAAAADWQ/Pxb59XRY49U/s1600-h/P1000871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316365449241867410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceGNXI4tJI/AAAAAAAADWQ/Pxb59XRY49U/s400/P1000871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charles pointed out the dogwood trees blooming...that means they are going to be biting!!! Well, that's what he said! I GOOGLED the idea...and sure enough there are references to back his statement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceF_O-UlBI/AAAAAAAADWA/or35DRl1Qjw/s1600-h/P1000872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316365206531904530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceF_O-UlBI/AAAAAAAADWA/or35DRl1Qjw/s400/P1000872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Putting the boat into the pond. Thank you Johnny and Belinda for letting us visit your pond! I believe Charles said it was 75 - 80 acres. Does that mean it may be a lake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316365332696117282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceGGk-NsCI/AAAAAAAADWI/wjtyh-tEnas/s400/P1000877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I have my minnow on my jig pole. (How quick I learned the lingo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFzFrxOOI/AAAAAAAADV4/vWFOqHi-pNg/s1600-h/P1000878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316364997879740642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFzFrxOOI/AAAAAAAADV4/vWFOqHi-pNg/s400/P1000878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charles is ready....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFt-iylGI/AAAAAAAADVw/EPx7u6IGXG0/s1600-h/P1000882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316364910063686754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFt-iylGI/AAAAAAAADVw/EPx7u6IGXG0/s400/P1000882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marilyn is ready....let the games begin! I caught the first fish!!!! It was too small, so it got to go back in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFkKDIz_I/AAAAAAAADVo/DeUg34PiKqU/s1600-h/P1000885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316364741353459698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFkKDIz_I/AAAAAAAADVo/DeUg34PiKqU/s400/P1000885.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charles caught the next little one...back in the water it went!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFfeRXc2I/AAAAAAAADVg/6jnUGiW3blo/s1600-h/P1000887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316364660882502498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFfeRXc2I/AAAAAAAADVg/6jnUGiW3blo/s400/P1000887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AH HA!!!! I caught a big one....then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFZ3lYm-I/AAAAAAAADVY/Co5CGDc7tnY/s1600-h/P1000888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316364564598135778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFZ3lYm-I/AAAAAAAADVY/Co5CGDc7tnY/s400/P1000888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I caught another one...I was up 2 to 0!!! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFSi0TlRI/AAAAAAAADVQ/EZ77olSyDF0/s1600-h/P1000889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316364438764492050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFSi0TlRI/AAAAAAAADVQ/EZ77olSyDF0/s400/P1000889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Charles' pole got warm and he started bringing in the fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFKt-1y6I/AAAAAAAADVI/njcywJXfGSc/s1600-h/P1000894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316364304322513826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFKt-1y6I/AAAAAAAADVI/njcywJXfGSc/s400/P1000894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught 5 big ones...he caught 4 big ones...but, he caught the BIGGEST of them all. We caught 20 fish in all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFCeHUEaI/AAAAAAAADVA/jclX5FhfhPE/s1600-h/P1000897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316364162624131490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceFCeHUEaI/AAAAAAAADVA/jclX5FhfhPE/s400/P1000897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mercy, the cat, loves this part. Charles spreads the loot on the picnic table and begins the artful task of "cleaning" the catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceE7YSgkeI/AAAAAAAADU4/REpaGlwrScY/s1600-h/P1000905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316364040801391074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceE7YSgkeI/AAAAAAAADU4/REpaGlwrScY/s400/P1000905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can see how big they are. Charles usually fillets the fish, but we decided to try something different. Because they were such a good size, we decided to bake the fish whole. So, he gutted them (OUCH) and cut their heads off...TMI?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceE0eliPOI/AAAAAAAADUw/8XrBX0egGfQ/s1600-h/P1000908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316363922232720610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceE0eliPOI/AAAAAAAADUw/8XrBX0egGfQ/s400/P1000908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The master at work...this has always amazed me to watch him. But...no, I did not volunteer to learn how to do it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceEqS6RGKI/AAAAAAAADUo/NTDIBiwWX3g/s1600-h/P1000912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316363747299760290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceEqS6RGKI/AAAAAAAADUo/NTDIBiwWX3g/s400/P1000912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the recipe! 2 T lite mayonaise, mustard, and lemon juice. Spread over both sides of the fish. Roll in aluminum foil pouches. Bake at 350 degrees for an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceEjuq7G_I/AAAAAAAADUg/aucQeBFMgk8/s1600-h/P1000914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316363634492513266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceEjuq7G_I/AAAAAAAADUg/aucQeBFMgk8/s400/P1000914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Added steamed cabbage (leftovers) and a baked sweet potatoe! It was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceEdXYOQKI/AAAAAAAADUY/6Yi2S8yz-Do/s1600-h/P1000917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316363525160845474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceEdXYOQKI/AAAAAAAADUY/6Yi2S8yz-Do/s400/P1000917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'nough Said!!!!&lt;/span&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-6650311324111773290?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/6650311324111773290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=6650311324111773290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6650311324111773290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6650311324111773290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/give-man-fishsaturday-march-21.html' title='Give a Man a Fish...Saturday, March 21'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SceG07shUUI/AAAAAAAADWY/xzeiBjJIL4w/s72-c/P1000863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-7489557463312769979</id><published>2009-03-19T15:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T20:57:39.113-05:00</updated><title type='text'>COLOR WEEK - Day by Day</title><content type='html'>My friend Glenda connected to the project by Lynn over at &lt;a href="http://thelittleredhen.typepad.com/my_weblog/2009/03/thoughtful-sunday.html"&gt;Little Red Hen&lt;/a&gt; . She got inspired visit her site to see, &lt;a href="http://thatis2cute.blogspot.com/"&gt;THAT'S 2 CUTE&lt;/a&gt;  Well, I am now inspired to work on my own COLOR WEEK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Glenda wrote, "I wanted to participate but my week was too full. I enjoyed visiting her blog and seeing the photos she had for the week. I've decided to do color week, this week. If you would like to participate just leave me a comment and I'll add you to the list."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday: rainbow of colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monday: red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tuesday: orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday: yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Thursday: green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Friday: blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Saturday: violet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sunday: rainbow of colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...so if you want to participate with Marilyn (ME)...leave a comment and I'll add you to the list! I will begin my COLOR WEEK on Sunday, March 22, 2009!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-7489557463312769979?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/7489557463312769979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=7489557463312769979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7489557463312769979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7489557463312769979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/color-week-day-by-day.html' title='COLOR WEEK - Day by Day'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4776240637086892677</id><published>2009-03-19T15:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T15:28:41.357-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has the MONTH Gone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;I haven't been a faithful blogger on this site for quite a while. Since my dad passed away, I have not had the energy to write. I miss him! But, it is time to get back to reading and writing! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Please take a few minutes, click on the picture of my daugher, top left column, and see some samples of her newspaper work. She is so talented. I aspire to be as good a writer one day! &lt;a href="http://kacychicago.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kacy is in Chicago&lt;/a&gt;...but maybe one day God will make a way for her to move closer. I miss her! Of course we talk everyday...more than once...and she feels closer than she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-4776240637086892677?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4776240637086892677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4776240637086892677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4776240637086892677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4776240637086892677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/03/where-has-month-gone.html' title='Where has the MONTH Gone?'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4843018614115373138</id><published>2009-02-16T14:01:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T14:09:52.962-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Susie Q</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;After loosing Stella 6 months ago, I had not wanted to think of another puppy. But, out of the blue yesterday, Charles and I were reading the TRADEWINDS paper and guess what we found. SUSIE Q a 2 month old fiest/rat terrier.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SZnHNE9VxNI/AAAAAAAADKc/IvX38Z_o_oQ/s1600-h/P1000768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303489063688717522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SZnHNE9VxNI/AAAAAAAADKc/IvX38Z_o_oQ/s400/P1000768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SZnHA6ZaisI/AAAAAAAADKU/a0UyhGyVGgM/s1600-h/P1000772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303488854695250626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SZnHA6ZaisI/AAAAAAAADKU/a0UyhGyVGgM/s400/P1000772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SZnGbU71HGI/AAAAAAAADKM/aQzOFedyqvs/s1600-h/P1000769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303488208983891042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SZnGbU71HGI/AAAAAAAADKM/aQzOFedyqvs/s400/P1000769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303489224829336770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SZnHWdQQfMI/AAAAAAAADKk/7KRNtnwAKh8/s400/P1000775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;If you can't find her...look in Charles' lap. That is where she has been since she came home with us. He says she will be his new fishing buddy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-4843018614115373138?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4843018614115373138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4843018614115373138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4843018614115373138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4843018614115373138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/02/susie-q.html' title='Susie Q'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SZnHNE9VxNI/AAAAAAAADKc/IvX38Z_o_oQ/s72-c/P1000768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5628324993197156724</id><published>2009-01-24T09:56:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T10:57:59.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons with Claire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SXs8HbQV7xI/AAAAAAAADB0/8SlKe-qhTBc/s1600-h/P1000724-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294891885177204498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SXs8HbQV7xI/AAAAAAAADB0/8SlKe-qhTBc/s400/P1000724-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My ganddaughter, Claire Matherne, is sitting by me holding Sophie her American Girl Doll, asking me how to blog. HOT DOG! I may have a new blogger right here. She is in the 2nd grade, and I have already discovered, she is very SMART!  I am so proud of Claire. (and pawpaw said..."well I'm proud of her too! and I love her so!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am showing her how to use the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;control panel. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;I will have fun with Claire being my blogging buddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-5628324993197156724?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5628324993197156724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5628324993197156724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5628324993197156724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5628324993197156724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/01/lessons-with-claire.html' title='Lessons with Claire'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SXs8HbQV7xI/AAAAAAAADB0/8SlKe-qhTBc/s72-c/P1000724-2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-366373436022369101</id><published>2009-01-20T08:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:40:46.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'>January 20, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SXXibvw4j3I/AAAAAAAAC_w/k-36lBGftyQ/s1600-h/inaguartion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 399px; HEIGHT: 261px" height="365" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SXXibvw4j3I/AAAAAAAAC_w/k-36lBGftyQ/s320/inaguartion.jpg" width="462" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/2555035176100501879-366373436022369101?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/366373436022369101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=366373436022369101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/366373436022369101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/366373436022369101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-20-2009.html' title='January 20, 2009'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SXXibvw4j3I/AAAAAAAAC_w/k-36lBGftyQ/s72-c/inaguartion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-2594173519988459198</id><published>2009-01-19T12:26:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:37:17.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have a Winner!</title><content type='html'>Glenda's name was picked so she will recieve the GIVE AWAY Charm and Bracelet with her word of 2009 on it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenda left her comment," &lt;em&gt;OK, I have my new word for the year. NOURISH." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://thatis2cute.blogspot.com/"&gt;Glenda&lt;/a&gt; you will be receiving your prize soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creativemama75.blogspot.com/"&gt;Andrea&lt;/a&gt;...let me know when it is ready. Send me a picture of it so I can post her prize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look soon for upcoming give away!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-2594173519988459198?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/2594173519988459198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=2594173519988459198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2594173519988459198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2594173519988459198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-have-winner.html' title='We Have a Winner!'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5708818564710784920</id><published>2009-01-17T20:44:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T20:46:37.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapblogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;H3&gt;&lt;font="comic sans"&gt;Found a great online Scrapblogging site...here is my creation. You have to try it out!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/H3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="312" &gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.scrapblog.com/viewer/viewer_v2_embed.swf?scrapblogId=1331943&amp;showShareButton=true&amp;showShareInitially=true&amp;showOnlyShare=false&amp;partnerId=1" /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.scrapblog.com/viewer/viewer_v2_embed.swf?scrapblogId=1331943&amp;showShareButton=true&amp;showShareInitially=true&amp;showOnlyShare=false&amp;partnerId=1" width="420" height="312"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-5708818564710784920?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5708818564710784920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5708818564710784920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5708818564710784920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5708818564710784920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/01/scrapblogging.html' title='Scrapblogging'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-7411495917807540816</id><published>2009-01-16T19:24:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:04:24.548-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has the time gone?</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it has been 10 days since my last entry. Monday is the big GIVE AWAY DAY...so you still have time to share your Word for the Year. Drawing will be MONDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also...as if this blog is not enough...I have branched out. I have two other blogs if you have time to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://365projectfor2009.blogspot.com/"&gt;365 Project for 2009&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://weighdown2009.blogspot.com/"&gt;Weigh Down 2009&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fire is calling me so I guess to my recliner I go. I will do better next blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-7411495917807540816?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/7411495917807540816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=7411495917807540816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7411495917807540816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7411495917807540816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/01/where-has-time-gone.html' title='Where has the time gone?'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1584637957368708550</id><published>2009-01-09T16:11:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T16:24:08.061-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need to refer back....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/12/word-for-year.html"&gt;http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/12/word-for-year.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the final call for the WORD of the YEAR Give Away...if your name is picked from the Super Duper Name Picker on January 19, 2009, you will be sent your &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WORD OF THE YEAR braclet &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;created by &lt;a href="http://www.creativemama75.blogspot.com/"&gt;Andrea Evans&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(sample below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWfMxOz41hI/AAAAAAAAC9U/slJfjJEN3I4/s1600-h/love"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289421433531323922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWfMxOz41hI/AAAAAAAAC9U/slJfjJEN3I4/s400/love" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So let's get those words in TODAY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1584637957368708550?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1584637957368708550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1584637957368708550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1584637957368708550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1584637957368708550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/01/final-call.html' title='Final Call'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWfMxOz41hI/AAAAAAAAC9U/slJfjJEN3I4/s72-c/love' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8552156363338528521</id><published>2009-01-09T07:56:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:39:00.881-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Ties?</title><content type='html'>This post may take me longer than I have time to do it right now...but I am going to get started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back from Dallas, TX...Charles, Brent, Brooke and I were traveling along when I say a sign for Dairy Queen. Charles and I had been talking how Dairy Queen seems to be gone from MS...but we saw one on every corner in TX. We decided before we started our "DIET" on Monday, we would have one last DQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned off at the sign, which led to a 7 mile ride into Edgewood, TX. Farmland, small town, quiet, really neat...but 3 miles before we found DQ to my left was a home place named Dossett Lane. The gentleman was out in the yard raking leaves and I stated to my riders...if he is still there when we come back by, I'm stopping. Of course, there were moans and laughter from the back seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally found the Dairy Queen (I am surprised a town with 1, 300 population got to HAVE a DQ). Charles ordered a large chocolate malt...and I ordered my favorite, a DIP TOP CONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now 4 miles back toward Interstate 20, we are passing the house but HE is not there. Charles said...go back and see. That was all I needed. He was in the back feeding his 3 head of black calves and his chained up white pit-bull was barking his head off. I looked back at the car wondering if I had had the best idea...and my cone was melting down my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finally walked over, saying he couldn't hear very well as I tried to explain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, I'm Marilyn Bowen and I was a Dossett, am a Dossett." Sounds lame now...I tried to tell him as fast as I could about my 86 year old dad and where he was from. Mr. J.L. Dossett (I would find out) was from Irving, TX but had moved to Edgewood, TX 20 years ago. He is now 81. He invited me in to meet his wife...and yes, I was having to lick my cone. I tried to find a garbage can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked if I could take his picture...oh let me go back and say...as he was feeding his cows as we drove in both Charles and Brent said, "Oh, my gosh...he looks just like D.D. (Your dad) walking."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the photos...I don't know if there is some relation down the pike...but I have always heard that Dossett genes were strong...what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWdcF7DjgnI/AAAAAAAAC88/v1RkwjxfNBs/s1600-h/P1000295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289297544191640178" style="WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWdcF7DjgnI/AAAAAAAAC88/v1RkwjxfNBs/s400/P1000295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Dad, C.E. Dossett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWdb1RjKncI/AAAAAAAAC80/CQ03GIzRcx4/s1600-h/P1000705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289297258172030402" style="WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWdb1RjKncI/AAAAAAAAC80/CQ03GIzRcx4/s400/P1000705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr. J.L. Dossett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWdcNVPKAvI/AAAAAAAAC9E/ucJ79_rMEuA/s1600-h/P1000706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289297671478706930" style="WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWdcNVPKAvI/AAAAAAAAC9E/ucJ79_rMEuA/s400/P1000706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and his wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWdcRMFpAxI/AAAAAAAAC9M/UzuA3_PqTTA/s1600-h/P1000707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289297737742353170" style="WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWdcRMFpAxI/AAAAAAAAC9M/UzuA3_PqTTA/s400/P1000707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is the one that freaks me out...I remember a young picture of dad that resembles this...but also, my brother, Bobby's senior picture. I had such a great time stopping by...it makes me want to dig deeper in my families geneology. I have been hearing on TV about a great genelogical help website...may have to look it up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-8552156363338528521?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8552156363338528521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8552156363338528521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8552156363338528521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8552156363338528521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/01/family-ties.html' title='Family Ties?'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SWdcF7DjgnI/AAAAAAAAC88/v1RkwjxfNBs/s72-c/P1000295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-3524578104404450491</id><published>2009-01-05T09:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T09:13:52.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you Melanie Smith!!!</title><content type='html'>I know you are all impressed with my BLOG MAKE OVER! Please visit &lt;a href="http://www.smithfamilyof5.blogspot.com/"&gt;Melanie Smith&lt;/a&gt; and have her create YOU a new look. You can click on Sassy Chic Designs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sassychicdesigns.blogspot.com/" target="_blank" title="SassyChicDesigns"&gt;&lt;img border="000000" alt="SassyChicDesigns" width="125" src="http://i134.photobucket.com/albums/q97/melanieshea78/saschicbutton.jpg" height="125"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie...You are the BEST!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-3524578104404450491?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/3524578104404450491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=3524578104404450491' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/3524578104404450491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/3524578104404450491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2009/01/thank-you-melanie-smith.html' title='Thank you Melanie Smith!!!'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1677161664891318135</id><published>2008-12-31T20:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T20:42:47.045-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Word for the Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you happen to visit my blog...be sure you read all the entries for December 31, 2008...I am on a roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again...I was blog hopping and came across this blog (&lt;a href="http://aliedwards.typepad.com/_a_/2008/12/one-little-wo-1.html#comments"&gt;http://aliedwards.typepad.com/_a_/2008/12/one-little-wo-1.html#comments&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;...take a read. THEN...determine what your word for 2009 will be...leave me a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My word for the year...as you may read in posts below...is: Align&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a⋅lign&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spelled Pronunciation &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/help/luna/IPA_pron_key.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[uh-lahyn] –verb (used with object)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. to arrange in a straight line; adjust according to a line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. to bring into a line or alignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.to bring into cooperation or agreement with a particular group, party, cause, etc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be aligned to God and His purpose for my life.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be aligned to a healthy lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be aligned to my husband.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be aligned to other memeber's of my family, friends, collegues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok...leave me YOUR Word for 2009. I am going to talk with &lt;a href="http://www.creativemama75.blogspot.com/"&gt;Andrea &lt;/a&gt;and see if we can do a GIVE A WAY!!!! Andrea makes jewelry and I will work with her to have the winners WORD created!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It will be drawn from the comments!!! WHAT FUN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1677161664891318135?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1677161664891318135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1677161664891318135' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1677161664891318135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1677161664891318135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/12/word-for-year.html' title='Word for the Year'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-9013946405443328540</id><published>2008-12-31T15:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:50:21.902-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Project 365</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;As I was blog jumping this afternoon, I came across a great post. Thought I would share with you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jessicaturnersblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/project-365-starting-today.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;365 Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;I plan to start January 1, 2009. How many of you will start??? Let's keep up with each others' projects and see how they evolve...let me hear from you. Please leave a comment of "commitment" to this project. SOUNDS TOO COOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;So let's GO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Found another site...great idea!  &lt;a href="http://project365v2008.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://project365v2008.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-9013946405443328540?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/9013946405443328540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=9013946405443328540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/9013946405443328540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/9013946405443328540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/12/project-365.html' title='Project 365'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4854555336389533601</id><published>2008-12-31T14:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:03:05.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Aligned in 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SVvS7OFMZXI/AAAAAAAACuE/MYVL36d6RJQ/s1600-h/car.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286050502483404146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SVvS7OFMZXI/AAAAAAAACuE/MYVL36d6RJQ/s400/car.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Where will the road take me in this new year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On the brink of a new year...my most favorite word picture comes to mind. I have now adopted "Getting Aligned in 2009" as my New Year's Slogan. But...back to the word picture. Get the image of being a car or vehicle. There are four tires...and this is where the image gets important. Each tire represents a part of life. Tire One will represent being the Spiritual Tire...the Second Tire - Mental Tire...Third = Emotional Tire and finally the Fourth Tire - Physcial Tire. Imagine going down the road of life with a flat tire or a tire being overly filled. The ride would be very uncomfortable, gas mileage...not good, and the destination may not be reached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I desire to get aligned in these areas in the upcoming new year. OK...so here is where I have to be vulnerable and tell all about my ride! Usually...my physcial tire is flat...and my emotional tire is so pumped up it is close to a blow out! It will take being an expert mechanic...but I am willing to work on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Here is my plan for keeping my ride smooth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1) Physical tire - I am joing Weight Watchers January 5th and plan to lose 70 pounds. I also will start "moving" instead of sitting around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1 Corinthians 6:19&lt;br /&gt;19Do you not know that your body is a temple of the Holy Spirit, who is in you, whom you have received from God? You are not your own;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2)Spiritual tire - Prayer and Bible Reading is the roadway to a better relationship with God and His son, Jesus. I will depend on the Holy Spirit as I align myself to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;John 5:39-40&lt;br /&gt;39You diligently study the Scriptures because you think that by them you possess eternal life. These are the Scriptures that testify about me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3) Emotinal tire - HERE is the tire that gives me the most trouble...it is always over filled. I know that God gives the gifts, but the enemy can get in there a mess them up. I will work on my "feelings." How often do I get angry over nothing, sad watching a commercial, hilariously happy, or fretful? I want to be a RESPONDER...not a REACTOR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;James 1:25-27 If anyone considers himself religious and yet does not keep a tight rein on his tongue, he deceives himself and his religion is worthless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4) Mental tire - I realize to give my emotional tire in better shape, my mental tire needs to be utilized more often. To be aligned in '09...I will have to make a choice to be more mental when trials, disagreements, confusion, well...You get the picture! The choice is MINE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Psalm 86:11 Teach me your way, O LORD, and I will walk in your truth; give me an undivided heart, that I may fear your name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am ready to continue my trip through life, more aligned in 2009! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR TO YOU ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-4854555336389533601?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4854555336389533601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4854555336389533601' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4854555336389533601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4854555336389533601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/12/getting-aligned-in-2009.html' title='Getting Aligned in 2009'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SVvS7OFMZXI/AAAAAAAACuE/MYVL36d6RJQ/s72-c/car.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-7614425113560925274</id><published>2008-12-25T10:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T11:00:26.892-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas to YOU! I hope anyone who stops by virtually will know I am wishing you a great day. I pray that you will spend time with family and friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you God for the gift you gave us...Jesus Christ, your Son.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-7614425113560925274?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/7614425113560925274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=7614425113560925274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7614425113560925274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7614425113560925274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-871844620380698735</id><published>2008-12-15T12:11:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:13:00.218-06:00</updated><title type='text'>METRO MAMAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SUad36AS_DI/AAAAAAAACtg/Hj-Xnl9UXUg/s1600-h/WashingtonDC_081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SUad36AS_DI/AAAAAAAACtg/Hj-Xnl9UXUg/s320/WashingtonDC_081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun and not much trouble to grab the &lt;a href="http://www.wmata.com/rail/maps/map.cfm"&gt;METRO&lt;/a&gt; and travel to downtown Washington. We rode the Blue Line from King Street to the Smithsonian stop where we visited the &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&amp;amp;q=holocaust+museum+washington+dc"&gt;Holocaust Museum&lt;/a&gt;. What a sobering experience! It is amazing to realize how bad humans can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then boarded the Blue Line and got off at the Arlington Cemetary. For those who have never experienced the Changing of the Guard take a look:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQtPkl88In8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KQtPkl88In8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not do this video but it gives you an idea...when we were there it was 5:00 pm the last change...the sun was going down and there were only about 10 onlookers. It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back on the BLUE LINE to Capitol South stop and 4 miles of walking around the monuments. Our nations capitol is wonderful. I am so proud to be an American!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&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/2555035176100501879-871844620380698735?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/871844620380698735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=871844620380698735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/871844620380698735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/871844620380698735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/12/metro-mamas.html' title='METRO MAMAS'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SUad36AS_DI/AAAAAAAACtg/Hj-Xnl9UXUg/s72-c/WashingtonDC_081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-6460413005902478883</id><published>2008-12-15T11:36:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T11:37:54.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Washington DC at night</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SUaVoSC9TII/AAAAAAAACtY/2TMtr75QdRQ/s1600-h/WashingtonDC_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SUaVoSC9TII/AAAAAAAACtY/2TMtr75QdRQ/s320/WashingtonDC_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a wonderful time to be in DC! Cathy Davis, Denise Sibley (from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;RCU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and Chris Wall (from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;MDE&lt;/span&gt;) and I&lt;/span&gt; spent 5 days at &lt;a href="http://nsdc.org/"&gt;National Staff Development Council Conference&lt;/a&gt;. It was a wonderful session and also spent some time site seeing. The Christmas tree I am standing by is the Mississippi Tree in front of the White House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to travel by water taxi back to our hotel...the lights in the distance in one of the snapshots it the &lt;a href="http://www.gaylordhotels.com/gaylord-national/"&gt;Gaylord Hotel - National.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding on the Metro I heard several conversations of preparations for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Inaugural&lt;/span&gt; coming up in January. One young lady was telling her friend that she had put her apartment on Craig's List for $10,000.00. She is within walking distance to the Capitol. They are projecting that over 4 million visitors will be there...I bet she gets her money! &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&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/2555035176100501879-6460413005902478883?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/6460413005902478883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=6460413005902478883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6460413005902478883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6460413005902478883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/12/washington-dc-at-night.html' title='Washington DC at night'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SUaVoSC9TII/AAAAAAAACtY/2TMtr75QdRQ/s72-c/WashingtonDC_08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1133703633705040255</id><published>2008-12-05T21:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T21:44:32.463-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It was a sad day, but it did give us a chance to have a family picture together. I guess this &lt;br /&gt;                      &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/STn1H9m5_aI/AAAAAAAACs4/FH0qvt6HJ5o/s1600-h/P1000415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/STn1H9m5_aI/AAAAAAAACs4/FH0qvt6HJ5o/s320/P1000415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             is the first one in a long time. Amy Sesser (Brandon's wife)then Brandon, Marilyn, Kacy, Ryan with Daley his son in front of him. There is Rain in front of Daley and Brent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to pray for my children as they walk through the loss of their dad.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/2555035176100501879-1133703633705040255?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1133703633705040255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1133703633705040255' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1133703633705040255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1133703633705040255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-was-sad-day-but-it-did-give-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/STn1H9m5_aI/AAAAAAAACs4/FH0qvt6HJ5o/s72-c/P1000415.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1079716289183749287</id><published>2008-12-02T14:53:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T00:05:17.845-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Royce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/STWgYa6tclI/AAAAAAAACc4/1ZimKkDEFWk/s1600-h/Scan5_1_0009_009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/STWgYa6tclI/AAAAAAAACc4/1ZimKkDEFWk/s320/Scan5_1_0009_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Royce Scott Sesser (08.31.48 - 11.29.08) We were married for 24 years of his life. We had four precious children, Ryan (34), Kacy (32), Brandon (28), and Brent (25). We also had 2 grandchildren, Daley (12) and Rain (4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Michelle, his wife of 11 years called me last Saturday morning to share the sad news, I have spent many hours remembering. Even though the water was rough that ran under our bridge, I'll have to say "the ride" was worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He used to say..."I've been married to Marilyn for X amount of years...and 2 of them were happy!" Proposed to be a joke...it is almost true. I don't want to spend the last few hours thinking of our rocky marriage...I want to share what God has done in the last few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several Saturdays ago, I made the trip to the Veteran's Memorial Home, where Royce was the last few months since he suffered a stroke. I had not seen him in several years. I am so grateful I took the time to visit him and spend a few minutes with him along with Brandon, Brent and Ryan. I was saddened as I watched him in his suffering. God knew more than I, the visit would be the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Michelle has been so considerate of my children and me by including us on every move and plan she makes about the funeral...which will be December 3, 2008 at &lt;a href="http://www.annunciationcatholicchurch.com/"&gt;Annunciation &lt;/a&gt;in Columbus, MS at 11:00am. I will always be grateful to Michelle for including me and our children in Royce's farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I praise God for the good times Royce and I shared together. I would not be who I am today had he not traveled through my life. God, be merciful and welcome Royce to abide with you. &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&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/2555035176100501879-1079716289183749287?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1079716289183749287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1079716289183749287' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1079716289183749287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1079716289183749287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/12/remembering-royce.html' title='Remembering Royce'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/STWgYa6tclI/AAAAAAAACc4/1ZimKkDEFWk/s72-c/Scan5_1_0009_009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4191893686626840754</id><published>2008-11-26T10:29:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T11:25:57.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday DD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SS15s3IDTxI/AAAAAAAACVc/M5Lb8l7maZ8/s1600-h/Dad_me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273004550339645202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SS15s3IDTxI/AAAAAAAACVc/M5Lb8l7maZ8/s400/Dad_me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tomorrow most of us will be celebrating Thanksgiving...but someone special will also be celebrating a birthday. My dad, Clarence Edward Dossett will be 86 years old. I had the pleasure to travel to Houston, TX this past week-end with my brother Sammy (from Hattiesburg) and my oldest son, Ryan. Dad is having some health issues, but Helen is so wonderful to keep them under control. I will have to say, if it wasn't for Helen, I am pretty sure he might not still be with us. Thank you Helen!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have often listed the wonderful memories about a person on their birthday...one for each year. So, here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My dad loves the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;2. He taught me how to drive.&lt;br /&gt;3. I was his favorite (tee hee).&lt;br /&gt;4. He loved my mother, even when it was hard.&lt;br /&gt;5. He took me to church.&lt;br /&gt;6. He can remember every joke he ever knew....&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;only 80 more to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. People smile when he is around.&lt;br /&gt;8. He is kind.&lt;br /&gt;9. He is quick to say he is sorry!&lt;br /&gt;10. He would read the Christmas Story on Christmas Eve when I was young.&lt;br /&gt;11. Dad loved sports. (ones he could watch on TV)&lt;br /&gt;12. He asked me to sing my first solo (when I was 8) for his Sunday School open assembly.&lt;br /&gt;13. I had a car.&lt;br /&gt;14. He always acted like he was proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;15. He loves my children.&lt;br /&gt;16. He took me on a business trip to Miami when I was 13.&lt;br /&gt;17. Dad taught me about life.&lt;br /&gt;18. He gave me away at my wedding, and cried.&lt;br /&gt;19. He believed in people and gave them chances to improve thier lives.&lt;br /&gt;20. Dad shared with others.&lt;br /&gt;21. He was very intellegent.&lt;br /&gt;22. I was proud of his accomplishments, even though he left high school.&lt;br /&gt;23. I would have loved to see him on the ship when he was in the Navy.&lt;br /&gt;24. Dad loved watching his sons play ball.&lt;br /&gt;25. He was always easy to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;26. Dad continues to read the Bible and desires to be a better person.&lt;br /&gt;27. He loves music.&lt;br /&gt;28. Everytime I see him, he gives me something.&lt;br /&gt;29. When we talk on the phone, he shares a tidbit of spiritual understanding.&lt;br /&gt;30. He worked hard.&lt;br /&gt;31. When life dealt lemons, he prayed.&lt;br /&gt;32. He taught me life was worth going after.&lt;br /&gt;33. He paid for my college.&lt;br /&gt;34. He would have the leaves raked every Thanksgiving for the grandchildren to jump in.&lt;br /&gt;35. He has friends.&lt;br /&gt;36. I love the way Helen and Dad have such love.&lt;br /&gt;37. He gets sick if he sees blood.&lt;br /&gt;38. He proved me wrong...and was great at taking care of my mother after her stroke.&lt;br /&gt;39. The church was very important to him.&lt;br /&gt;40. He cries.&lt;br /&gt;41. When I ran for Treasurer in High School, he paid for an airplane to drop flyers asking for votes over the high school. (I won...)&lt;br /&gt;42. He made me believe I could do anything.&lt;br /&gt;43. He didn't interfere in my marriage gone wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ALMOST HALF WAY THERE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Dad continues to want to learn.&lt;br /&gt;45. Never yelled at me.&lt;br /&gt;46. Spanked me one time...but diciplined me other ways.&lt;br /&gt;47. How could I have gone this long without mentioning...HE is a GREAT Cook!&lt;br /&gt;48. He likes things neat.&lt;br /&gt;49. He always choped up things when mother was cooking.&lt;br /&gt;50. Dad respected all people.&lt;br /&gt;51. He was born in Moselle, MS.&lt;br /&gt;52. My brothers loved and respected my dad and would do anything for him.&lt;br /&gt;53. He opened an all black theather in the late 50's.&lt;br /&gt;54. Dad was respected.&lt;br /&gt;55. He continue to prays for me, his children, grandchildren, great grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;56. I can still remember the late night scary movies and he would sneak outside to knock on the window close to where I sat.&lt;br /&gt;57. He tried a big garden in my teens...and still laughs at his inabilities!&lt;br /&gt;58. He loved his mother and dad.&lt;br /&gt;59. Dad has taught me to forgive others.&lt;br /&gt;60. He still feels sorry for things he did wrong in his life.&lt;br /&gt;61. I remember him becoming an umpire when Mom and I were not seeing eye to eye.&lt;br /&gt;62. His loving me, caused me to understand the Love of God.&lt;br /&gt;63. He let me cry on his shoulder when Ken broke up with me, Marvin didn't take me out, Tommy moved on, and Royce divorced me.&lt;br /&gt;64. Was married to my mother for over 50 years.&lt;br /&gt;65. Loves Helen in a very special way.&lt;br /&gt;66. Has lost a daughter to cancer, watched as a son battles it, and does not blame God.&lt;br /&gt;67. Spends hours listening to music.&lt;br /&gt;68. Reads.&lt;br /&gt;69. He would let me honk the horn on the gravel road behind Mama Dossett's house to let them know we were coming.&lt;br /&gt;70. He would (and does) remind me that healthy eating is important.&lt;br /&gt;71. I never heard my dad say a cuss word...I just thought of that.&lt;br /&gt;72. Is going to join Mom and Judy in Heaven one day.&lt;br /&gt;73. Dad has very good manners.&lt;br /&gt;74. Dad appreciates the finer things of life and worked hard to provide them to Mom and his family.&lt;br /&gt;75. He loves Jesus, and is not ashamed to talk of Him.&lt;br /&gt;76. He thought the lemon pie I would make him were the best he had ever eaten.&lt;br /&gt;77. He let me sleep with mom when I was afraid. (which was often)&lt;br /&gt;78. Dad is fun to be around.&lt;br /&gt;79. He loved the preachers of our church and respected their ministry.&lt;br /&gt;80. Dad was understanding when mother wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;81. I remember when Dad grew a beard for the centenial of our town...I guess that was the only one I saw on him...clean shaven guy!&lt;br /&gt;82. Dad loves his family.&lt;br /&gt;83. I am a better person due to his teachings.&lt;br /&gt;84. Dad always cleaned up after himself. (maybe Mother trained him?)&lt;br /&gt;85. He has touched the lives of others by anonomous gifts.&lt;br /&gt;86. And...so his 86th....&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am proud to call him DAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-4191893686626840754?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4191893686626840754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4191893686626840754' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4191893686626840754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4191893686626840754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-dd.html' title='Happy Birthday DD!'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SS15s3IDTxI/AAAAAAAACVc/M5Lb8l7maZ8/s72-c/Dad_me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5925413277051544182</id><published>2008-11-18T17:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:01:51.259-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://vhss-d.oddcast.com/voki_embed_functions.php"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript"&gt;AC_Voki_Embed(300,400,"a6c7a1699a8f64af7e978f720a9e0332",993340, 1, "", 0);&lt;/script&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.voki.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Get a Voki now!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-5925413277051544182?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5925413277051544182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5925413277051544182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5925413277051544182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5925413277051544182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4241418363812082079</id><published>2008-10-31T08:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T08:35:37.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OCTOBER - BER left</title><content type='html'>I fell off the blogging wagon and did not complete my idea of a letter a post for OCTOBER...BUT, Hey, it worked out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BER...it is starting to turn cold in Mississippi...frost on the pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BER - witches and goblins will be visiting my back door requesting candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BER - NovemBER is around the corner...with thoughts of Holidays and families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week-end alot of company expected...I will post and add pictures as they happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally...please pray for the upcoming election next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; "If my people will humble themselves and pray, I will restore their land!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-4241418363812082079?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4241418363812082079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4241418363812082079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4241418363812082079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4241418363812082079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-ber-left.html' title='OCTOBER - BER left'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-6466905214560066503</id><published>2008-10-20T11:24:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:25:16.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPywsdYsQDI/AAAAAAAAB5U/-zIXASqa0TA/s1600-h/P1000048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; clear: both; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPywsdYsQDI/AAAAAAAAB5U/-zIXASqa0TA/s320/P1000048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Here is another O...this is the tower on the way up to our seats at the top of the Alabama University Stadium...Bryant Denny maybe? We rode on a 10 seater golf cart....It was scarier than a ride at the MS STATE FAIR. Talk about nose bleed section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&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/2555035176100501879-6466905214560066503?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/6466905214560066503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=6466905214560066503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6466905214560066503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6466905214560066503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/10/here-is-another-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPywsdYsQDI/AAAAAAAAB5U/-zIXASqa0TA/s72-c/P1000048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-3105204326150205892</id><published>2008-10-19T17:31:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:13:34.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October - O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPu1raYxqAI/AAAAAAAAB48/BMVs8MPE98k/s1600-h/pumpkin1_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258996747307427842" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPu1raYxqAI/AAAAAAAAB48/BMVs8MPE98k/s400/pumpkin1_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Another O in October. As I look around, the O word is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;ORANGE.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The orange pumpkins that are showing up on doorsteps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;, orange leaves that are popping out on the trees as autumn is here and the orange and brown plaid shirt found on the scarecrows in front yard harvest displays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But, let me share another orange great. This fall morning, with a nip in the air was just right for Pillsbury Orange Sweet Rolls. If you love warm pastries, fresh from the oven, then try these orange rolls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259005996392981458" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 213px; height: 137px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPu-Fx6nI9I/AAAAAAAAB5E/qyFd5cmvvH0/s400/orangerolls.jpg" border="0" height="157" width="289" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;OMG (oh my gosh) starts with O also. I finally did it! I have looked and looked at cameras, and have finally bought one. With ORANGE being the word in my mind for the second O in October...I found myself taking pictures of orange items. Here are a few...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPys6HIsaBI/AAAAAAAAB5M/KJho4x8fQBA/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPys6HIsaBI/AAAAAAAAB5M/KJho4x8fQBA/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Pictures to come.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&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/2555035176100501879-3105204326150205892?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/3105204326150205892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=3105204326150205892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/3105204326150205892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/3105204326150205892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-o.html' title='October - O'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPu1raYxqAI/AAAAAAAAB48/BMVs8MPE98k/s72-c/pumpkin1_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8375555525596497150</id><published>2008-10-11T13:37:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T14:09:03.797-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October - T</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPD0XCcCdOI/AAAAAAAAB38/rTB51y5Mq8Y/s1600-h/img_f0526312aa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255969441770009826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPD0XCcCdOI/AAAAAAAAB38/rTB51y5Mq8Y/s400/img_f0526312aa1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first "t" that came into my mind was the cross...I thank God for his son,&lt;a href="http://www.jesusplusnothing.com/salvation/salvation.htm"&gt; Jesus&lt;/a&gt;, who willingly gave his life that I may have eteranl life. My decision was made when I was 6 years old at Fellowship Baptist Church (later renamed &lt;a href="http://www.parkwaybaptistchurch.com/"&gt;Parkway Baptist Church&lt;/a&gt;) in Natchez, MS. Through out the following 5oish years, Jesus has been close to me in all things. I pray that if you don't know HIM, you will email me or ask someone near about HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPD3qB2ahmI/AAAAAAAAB4E/CtI14XYd9E0/s1600-h/font_preview_ttf.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255973066564601442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 84px" height="157" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPD3qB2ahmI/AAAAAAAAB4E/CtI14XYd9E0/s400/font_preview_ttf.png" width="98" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another T.....TEAM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Achieves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember one of my sons having a team shirt with that saying on the back. There are some team efforts I find myself in for that motto! Work Team...family team....my marriage is a team effort! How often a task would be lighter if the TOGETHER was an intregal part in the activity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more Team...as written earlier... I am a member of an important team and God is the coach!&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/2555035176100501879-8375555525596497150?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8375555525596497150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8375555525596497150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8375555525596497150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8375555525596497150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-t.html' title='October - T'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SPD0XCcCdOI/AAAAAAAAB38/rTB51y5Mq8Y/s72-c/img_f0526312aa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8567792250179050109</id><published>2008-10-07T20:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T20:55:17.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October - C</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://glitter.lol.bg/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Myspace Glitters" src="http://img.lol.bg/glitter/gimg/11/c.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well...what a difference a couple of days make. I am moving from sharing a recipe on the O to thinking about &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;calories&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for letter the "c" in October. How many calories do I need a day? Visit &lt;a href="http://biggestloser/"&gt;http://biggestloser&lt;/a&gt; to calculate. Charles (another C) and I have started to look at how unhealthy we are and how much we need to lose weight, exercise, and get healthier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...I am committing (another C) to working with Charles to determine what we need to eat to lose weight and live a healthier life. I will keep you all posted on the Bowen's Biggest Loser Blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure how I got back to eating without thinking! Does anyone else find themselves at this state. I don't eat because I am hungry! I eat because I'm bored...tired...sad...mad...happy! HA! OK...so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bibleresources.bible.com/passagesearchresults.php?passage1=Matthew+19:26&amp;amp;version=9"&gt;Matthew 19:26&lt;/a&gt; But Jesus beheld them, and said unto them, With men this is impossible; but with God all things are possible. My prayer is for God to help me accomplish this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://glitter.lol.bg/"&gt;Glitter Text Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-8567792250179050109?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8567792250179050109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8567792250179050109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8567792250179050109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8567792250179050109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-c.html' title='October - C'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5102227911260098364</id><published>2008-10-02T20:26:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:53:10.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OCTOBER - "O"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SOV1zNk5jhI/AAAAAAAAB3k/tU8rbYorQIo/s1600-h/october.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252734063075757586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SOV1zNk5jhI/AAAAAAAAB3k/tU8rbYorQIo/s400/october.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; I love this time of year...autumn! I am going to take a letter of October each post and create a thought for that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;reo Truffles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fall is in the air...cheese dip, and holiday foods!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My neice, Tammi Dossett, introduced me to Oreo Truffles last Christmas. I have "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;make&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;truffles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" on my Holiday To Do List (Kacy...when you come home from Chicago!). I want to share this O from October with you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lb &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Oreo cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (3 sleeves)&lt;br /&gt;8 ounces &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cream cheese&lt;/span&gt;, room temperature&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;vanilla extract&lt;/span&gt; (using different extracts allows for subtle flavour changes...I've used mint extract, upped to 1 tsp) (optional)&lt;br /&gt;1 lb &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;milk chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 lb &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;white chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Using a food processor, grind cookies to a fine powder. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With a mixer, blend cookie powder, cream cheese and vanilla extract until thoroughly mixed (there should be no white traces of cream cheese). &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roll into small balls and place on wax-lined cookie sheet. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Refrigerate for 45 minutes. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Line two cookie sheets with wax paper. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In double-boiler, melt milk chocolate. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dip balls and coat thoroughly. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;With slotted spoon, lift balls out of chocolate and let excess chocolate drip off. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Place on wax-paper-lined cookie sheet. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;In separate double boiler, melt white chocolate. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Using a fork, drizzle white chocolate over balls. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let cool. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Store in airtight container, in refrigerator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK...I want pictures and reports on who makes these and your opinion! Also...if I need to be a taster...;-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recipe from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/87967"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Recipezaar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; I found lots of sites with the recipe, but I liked the comments and suggestions found on this site!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-5102227911260098364?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5102227911260098364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5102227911260098364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5102227911260098364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5102227911260098364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/10/october.html' title='OCTOBER - &quot;O&quot;'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SOV1zNk5jhI/AAAAAAAAB3k/tU8rbYorQIo/s72-c/october.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1375992038066667856</id><published>2008-09-24T19:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T19:49:44.385-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Savage Chickens</title><content type='html'>I'm sure you might remember my love for chickens. If you are new to my blog refer back to &lt;a href="http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/04/chicks.html"&gt;The Chicks&lt;/a&gt;. Well tonight I was visiting new friends blogs, branching out on their bloglists and ended on &lt;a href="http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/04/chicks.html"&gt;Smiling Sally&lt;/a&gt; and found &lt;a href="http://www.savagechickens.com/"&gt;Savage Chickens&lt;/a&gt;. How awesome is this?!  Visit his post it note cartoon site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249754329315227186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="251" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SNrfv4TnNjI/AAAAAAAAB3U/sVG9n1iSyuM/s200/chickens.bmp" width="272" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1375992038066667856?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1375992038066667856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1375992038066667856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1375992038066667856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1375992038066667856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/savage-chickens.html' title='Savage Chickens'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SNrfv4TnNjI/AAAAAAAAB3U/sVG9n1iSyuM/s72-c/chickens.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4480596657603037639</id><published>2008-09-24T19:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T19:25:09.802-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Followers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Let's Get together....YEA YEA YEA.... click on the link on the left that says 'follow this blog'. I will be following yours too! Thanks:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-4480596657603037639?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4480596657603037639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4480596657603037639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4480596657603037639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4480596657603037639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/followers.html' title='Followers'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1721422424402104139</id><published>2008-09-23T22:16:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T22:37:46.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SNmw_GFzP5I/AAAAAAAAB3M/W--Yt3vo5SI/s1600-h/SB_11136865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SNmw_GFzP5I/AAAAAAAAB3M/W--Yt3vo5SI/s320/SB_11136865.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Brian and Brent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&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/2555035176100501879-1721422424402104139?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1721422424402104139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1721422424402104139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1721422424402104139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1721422424402104139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_2867.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SNmw_GFzP5I/AAAAAAAAB3M/W--Yt3vo5SI/s72-c/SB_11136865.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-3065261847023617940</id><published>2008-09-23T22:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:15:24.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SNmwWKDnyVI/AAAAAAAAB3E/lZAFMVM71s4/s1600-h/SB_11136867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SNmwWKDnyVI/AAAAAAAAB3E/lZAFMVM71s4/s320/SB_11136867.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Brian and Melissa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&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/2555035176100501879-3065261847023617940?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/3065261847023617940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=3065261847023617940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/3065261847023617940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/3065261847023617940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SNmwWKDnyVI/AAAAAAAAB3E/lZAFMVM71s4/s72-c/SB_11136867.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1980638815346539168</id><published>2008-09-23T21:56:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:10:04.089-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Signature</title><content type='html'>This is a test. I see all the blog sites with signatures and I came across a site to create one. So this is a test to determine how to add my signature. Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/300/D6CAE33C9D3C2BE7EA3C57E167704777.png" style="border: none; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't look too good on my blue...but I will play around with the site and create one that may look better. Take a few minutes and create YOUR Signature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mylivesignature.com/"&gt;MyLiveSignature.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this one out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54486/300/ABDF46918BE19841775B1D98F3B1C648.png" style="border: none; background: transparent;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1980638815346539168?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1980638815346539168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1980638815346539168' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1980638815346539168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1980638815346539168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/signature.html' title='Signature'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1447085851020211683</id><published>2008-09-23T21:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:56:02.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Personal signatures - cool!</title><content type='html'>TEXTAREA_ID&lt;br&gt;&lt;a border=0 href="http://www.gigyamailbutton.com/wildfire/gigyamailbutton.ashx?url=aHR*cDovL3d3dy5naWd5YS5jb2*vd2lsZGZpcmUvd2Zwb3AuYXNweD9tb2R1bGU9ZW1haWwmdXJsPWh*dHAlM*ElMkYlMkZteWxpdmVzaWduYXR1cmUlMkVjb2*lMkZtbHMlNUZ3aXphcmQxJTVGNiUyRXBocA==" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.gigya.com/wildfire/i/includeShareButton.gif" border="0" width="60" height="20" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyMjIyNTI*NTE4NSZwdD*xMjIyMjI1Mjc4NTczJnA9MjY4MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz**Y2M*M2E2ZGE3NzU*ZGExOTdmYWNiYWZkZTM3ZjI*YQ==.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1447085851020211683?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1447085851020211683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1447085851020211683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1447085851020211683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1447085851020211683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/free-personal-signatures-cool.html' title='Free Personal signatures - cool!'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5896771987528313473</id><published>2008-09-17T22:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:56:59.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TV Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Someone asked me today...well, what about the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/07/did-i-do-that_30.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;TV?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; We recently received the credit card bill...and YES...half of the cost of a TV was there. I guess I should be grateful they split the cost. OK, should I turn the story over to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/foxfriends/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;FOX and FRIENDS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-5896771987528313473?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5896771987528313473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5896771987528313473' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5896771987528313473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5896771987528313473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/tv-update.html' title='TV Update'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8663919851085797651</id><published>2008-09-16T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:48:15.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tina as Palin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid this Skit may even HELP Palin...I am pretty sure that WAS not the intent. TOO FUNNY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.nbc.com/o/4727a250e66f9723/48d06fee32ae9ec0/48cd3b64ddb82bd0/120362b9/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-8663919851085797651?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8663919851085797651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8663919851085797651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8663919851085797651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8663919851085797651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/tina-as-palin.html' title='Tina as Palin'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5222909207780024508</id><published>2008-09-16T21:03:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:22:38.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Thank-You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;Amy, Ashliegh, Betsey, Diane, Kelly, and Leanne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;OK...I spent the wonderful Birthday gift card from Barnes &amp;amp; Noble. I am now listening to "The Condition" by Jennifer Haigh. View the video with the author about the book. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/0060755784/?tag=googhydr-20&amp;amp;hvadid=2267500091&amp;amp;ref=pd_sl_8y5czukjb3_b"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/dp/0060755784/?tag=googhydr-20&amp;amp;hvadid=2267500091&amp;amp;ref=pd_sl_8y5czukjb3_b&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246807576068982610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SNBnsRBrh1I/AAAAAAAAB28/NKZ15wB6CB4/s200/condition.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;I am already picking up on the author's main theme of "condition." You are led to believe the condition of record is the disease the young daughter has...but AHHHH, there are many "conditions" in this story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;It was so hard to pick the right one...but I am enjoying this. Thank ya'll so much for making my birthday special and knowing JUST what would make me happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-5222909207780024508?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5222909207780024508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5222909207780024508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5222909207780024508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5222909207780024508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/birthday-thank-you.html' title='Birthday Thank-You'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SNBnsRBrh1I/AAAAAAAAB28/NKZ15wB6CB4/s72-c/condition.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5664304595608451981</id><published>2008-09-11T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:23:56.260-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SMngywnJBEI/AAAAAAAAB2s/c2wHGkDMCh4/s1600-h/onporch.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SMngywYmcyI/AAAAAAAAB20/NcCgz_EECZ0/s1600-h/projectIcon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SMngywYmcyI/AAAAAAAAB20/NcCgz_EECZ0/s320/projectIcon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How neat! Now I see how I can create the scrapbook page and add it. I love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/2555035176100501879-5664304595608451981?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5664304595608451981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5664304595608451981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5664304595608451981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5664304595608451981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-neat-now-i-see-how-i-can-create.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SMngywYmcyI/AAAAAAAAB20/NcCgz_EECZ0/s72-c/projectIcon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-563499341058612507</id><published>2008-09-11T22:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:06:49.187-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e4459774f4455794d673d3d0d0a&amp;campaign=blog_playback_link&amp;blogview=true" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play Family" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e4459774f4455794d673d3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&amp;campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank"&gt;Make a Smilebox scrapbook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in trouble now...this is too COOL!!! I will be sharing this site with everyone I know. When you push play, I am using the free version which has advertising. Click the little button on the corner. This was a test...so I will get better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-563499341058612507?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/563499341058612507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=563499341058612507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/563499341058612507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/563499341058612507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/make-smilebox-scrapbook.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4590587173174922023</id><published>2008-09-11T21:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:33:42.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SMnU2P9Ca0I/AAAAAAAAB2U/c4Ivqxd0YIM/s1600-h/pin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244957269510220610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SMnU2P9Ca0I/AAAAAAAAB2U/c4Ivqxd0YIM/s200/pin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2555035176100501879-4590587173174922023?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4590587173174922023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4590587173174922023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4590587173174922023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4590587173174922023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SMnU2P9Ca0I/AAAAAAAAB2U/c4Ivqxd0YIM/s72-c/pin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4737149363875563326</id><published>2008-09-11T20:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:10:11.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I saw this on a blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://memelorie.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;http://memelorie.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; as I was lurking.. I agreed, that it would be a great way to let people know more about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 things I plan to do before I die: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Lose 50 pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Run in a race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tell others about what God means to me&lt;br /&gt;Help on a Habitat for Humanity house&lt;br /&gt;Keep Learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Show God's love to my children and grandchildren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Travel with Charles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7 things I can do: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Teach wonderful future teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sing a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Forgive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Watch the birds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Sit in front of a computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Pray for others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7 things I cannot do: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Fix peoples' problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Be patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Turn my face away from injustices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Run a marathon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Understand our government&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Stop eating sweets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Watch scary movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7 things I say most often: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;SHUT UP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Can I get you something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Let's Go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Old dogs can learn new tricks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Where is my phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Thank you, God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7 celebrity crushes: HILARIOUS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Tom Cruise...I must be at least a foot taller than him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kevin Costner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Cesar Milon ?(Dog Whisperer! HA!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Rocky Balboa...not Sylvester Stallone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Adam Sandler because of 50 First Dates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;GOSH THIS IS HARD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mickey Mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Robert Redford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7 People who I want to know these things about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Melanie Smith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Donna Manning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Jenny Manning Holloway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Glenda Nadeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Leanne Long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Susan Watson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;anyone else who will take the time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-4737149363875563326?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4737149363875563326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4737149363875563326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4737149363875563326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4737149363875563326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-saw-this-on-blog-i-am-lurking-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1305868253711620833</id><published>2008-09-10T10:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T10:53:46.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;September 5th was my birthday...OK mark your calendars for next year!!! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles gave me a birthday card and the message was so meaningful to me so I want to pass it on to anyone who may pass this way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish you these gifts on your birthday &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust...that whatever happens, there is someone who will understand.&lt;br /&gt;Honesty...the feeling that you never need to hold back.&lt;br /&gt;Peace...in being accepted for who you really are.&lt;br /&gt;Beauty...in outlook more than appearance.&lt;br /&gt;Freedom...to be yourself, to change, and to grow.&lt;br /&gt;Joy...in every day, in every memory, and in your hopes for the future.&lt;br /&gt;Love...to last a lifetime, and perhaps beyond. (no PERHAPS TO IT! ;-)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is for you, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1305868253711620833?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1305868253711620833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1305868253711620833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1305868253711620833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1305868253711620833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/birthday-wishes.html' title='Birthday Wishes'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8914263823347713899</id><published>2008-09-09T21:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:39:45.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Glenda...a neat site</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Belong in 1988&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatyeardoyoubelonginquiz/80s.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wild, over the top, and just a little bit cheesy. You're colorful at night - and successful during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatyeardoyoubelonginquiz/"&gt;What Year Do You Belong In?&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/2555035176100501879-8914263823347713899?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8914263823347713899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8914263823347713899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8914263823347713899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8914263823347713899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/thanks-glendaa-neat-site.html' title='Thanks Glenda...a neat site'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5564921519671015353</id><published>2008-09-09T21:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:23:00.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" FlashVars="viewkey=2604098aeec136963a9a" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-5564921519671015353?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5564921519671015353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5564921519671015353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5564921519671015353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5564921519671015353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1386943404153359713</id><published>2008-09-09T20:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T21:05:17.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SMcosdt_WWI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/omEdS3ISQlg/s1600-h/dallas.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244205035453110626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" height="225" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SMcosdt_WWI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/omEdS3ISQlg/s200/dallas.jpg" width="254" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt; Going back to the post about our trip to Dallas, TX. Melissa Watson provided the photo from our dinner at the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.texasdebrazil.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;Texas de Brazil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#996633;"&gt;. We had such a good time. In the picture...Brent Sesser, Marilyn Bowen, Charles Bowen, Brian Bowen, and Melissa Watson. I am ready to go back. THANKS MELISSA FOR THE PICTURE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1386943404153359713?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1386943404153359713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1386943404153359713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1386943404153359713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1386943404153359713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/going-back-to-post-about-our-trip-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SMcosdt_WWI/AAAAAAAAB1Y/omEdS3ISQlg/s72-c/dallas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-6091259736557657546</id><published>2008-09-03T22:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:39:01.291-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1969 was a great year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SL9QZfKFnwI/AAAAAAAAB04/swwmSTrKDjQ/s1600-h/myYearbookPhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241996890073308930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SL9QZfKFnwI/AAAAAAAAB04/swwmSTrKDjQ/s200/myYearbookPhoto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;TOO Funny! OK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.doctormom247.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Donna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thatis2cute.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Glenda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;... TAG You're IT. You have to go to this great site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yearbookyourself.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Yearbook Yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;! If the hair was a bit lighter...that is how I TRIED to wear my curly hair in the 60's. Yes, I ironed my hair...slept in large orange juice cans, and often tried to get my hair professionally straightened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Brandon (3rd child is 1999 graduate) had a call from the committee planning a 10 year reunion for his class...it hit me between the eyes...40 years for ME. I will be creating a blog to commemorate that event at a later date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-6091259736557657546?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/6091259736557657546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=6091259736557657546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6091259736557657546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6091259736557657546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/1969-was-great-year.html' title='1969 was a great year!'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SL9QZfKFnwI/AAAAAAAAB04/swwmSTrKDjQ/s72-c/myYearbookPhoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-6372764713691725578</id><published>2008-09-02T12:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T13:00:42.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kacy's article</title><content type='html'>I have to brag and share Kacy's article. She has moved to a different position at the NWI TIMES and is writing a column.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kacy's article in the &lt;a href="http://nwi.com/articles/2008/09/02/features/life_columns/docf5b4ee6a8db51632862574b30055366f.txt"&gt;The Times&lt;/a&gt; Northwest Indiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear China:&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;Wait -- let me say it again.Wow.The spectacle that was the 2008 Summer Olympics was incredible. The best by a long shot -- or long jump if you're into track and field.An appreciation for the Olympics has always been in my blood. I was born 48 hours before the 1976 Montreal Games. In fact, my first day home from the hospital was spent in my mother's arms watching the opening ceremony.I, of course, have no memory of Romania's 14-year-old Nadia Comaneci scoring seven perfect 10s or her three gold medals. But as soon as I was old enough to understand the significance of it all, my mother filled me in on every detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 4 years old, the United States led a 60-country boycott of the Games in Moscow, unhappy with the Russians' 1979 war with Afghanistan. As a child, I couldn't comprehend what a boycott meant, but I do remember bits from the Freedom Games, held in Philadelphia.The red, white and blue stars from the logo of the 1984 Los Angeles Games will forever be emblazoned in my memory, as will the games themselves. Twenty-four years later, I still remember Mary Lou Retton winning the women's all-around title. Los Angeles was where my love affair with track and field began. It was Carl Lewis' first Olympics, and where I learned it was possible to win four gold medals just for running fast. I was 8. It was impressive.The 1988 Seoul Games introduced me to American swimmers Janet Evans and Matt Biondi. I still remember my parents' gasps when Greg Louganis hit his head during the 3M springboard final, then the relief as he went on to win gold.Four years later in Barcelona it was all about the "Dream Team." Now athletes I already knew by name -- Michael Jordan, Larry Bird and the like -- could join together to represent our country. And represent they did. I remember gymnast Shannon Miller being edged out by her Russian counterpart Tatiana Gutsu for the women's all-around gold. On the 20th anniversary of the Munich massacre, Yael Arad became the first Israeli to win an Olympic medal, winning silver in judo -- a symbol of just how far things had come into world.In 1996, the Olympics came close to home. I was still living with my family in Mississippi when the athletes paid a visit to Atlanta. Those Games were special for another reason -- my nephew Daley. Born right before the competition began, it was me who held him during the opening ceremony as Muhaamad Ali lit the torch. Atlanta brought more golds for Lewis, highlighted Michael Johnson's speed and allowed the world to fall in love with Kerri Strug, who vaulted into our hearts with a one-foot landing for gold.I remember the 2000 Sydney Games more for Australian athletes like aboriginal runner Cathy Freeman and 17-year-old swimmer Ian Thorpe. But I won't soon forget the United States' gold medal and world record by the 4x100 medley relay team led by swimmer Dara Torres -- in her "last" Olympics.By 2004 in Athens, my love of the Games -- gasp -- began to wane. I know that Michael Phelps swam, the United States basketball team was beaten by Argentina and China won its first-ever gold medal in track and field. But the excitement I had always felt, the Olympic spirit in my blood, was losing.Fast forward four years, and back to China ...It's weird to want to thank a country that we are so afraid of right now, but the Chinese government, athletes, architects and citizens deserve a big round of applause.Phelps' eight gold medals will always seem more beautiful for me because they came out of Beijing's magnificent Water Cube. Torres' silver medals will forever be sparkling like the building did at night.The Bird's Nest -- with its interesting interworkings of beams -- impressed with both the opening and closing ceremonies and the stunning spectacle of track and field events held there. My shouts of excitement for the come-from-behind win for the American women in the 4x400 relay to the tears that fell after Lolo Jones hit the ninth hurdle and lost the gold will always be tied to the Chinese.Though there was scandal, discontent and discord, the world still came together for two glorious weeks to celebrate hard work, sport and sacrifice.And as far as I'm concerned, my love of the Games is back -- in a big way.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opinions expressed are solely those of the writer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-6372764713691725578?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/6372764713691725578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=6372764713691725578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6372764713691725578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6372764713691725578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/kacys-article.html' title='Kacy&apos;s article'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4595437150273102820</id><published>2008-09-01T10:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T10:49:14.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September 1st</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SLwJjNC-v5I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/43JMG1_yRMQ/s1600-h/all6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241074566754647954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SLwJjNC-v5I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/43JMG1_yRMQ/s200/all6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is an effort...but I am back. After posting about Stella...I found it was hard to come back. But, SEPTEMBER...my favorite time of the year is here. So, I'm Back. I have to catch up with the three last weeks. Alot has gone on that I have not shared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st: All 6 grandchildren were at the house three week-ends ago. IT was so much fun to have them all there. My 12 year old grandsons are really changing from young boys to young men. Of course Rain (4 years old) caught some grief from being the youngest...boy do I remember that since I was the youngest also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We swam, ate, played beauty shop (which the boys messed up), played ball, went to Racoon Ridge (just the boys) and shot Daley's BB Pistol. I was not good with BB guns as a mother...you can imagine how bad I am as a grandmother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241075785687596866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SLwKqJ7Pf0I/AAAAAAAAB0g/WT0fX0GTkzs/s200/onporch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thanks Brooke for taking the pictures for me. I kept telling the kids...that's all I want is a picture of ALL of you. Thanks Daley, Rain, Brett, Ally, Claire, and Kali for Mimi's pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT: Charles and I had being making plans to visit Brian and Melissa in Dallas, TX.  So on August 22, 2008 we took off from Eupora at 7:30am to Dallas. Of course there had to be issues. I was following Charles (I was taking Brent's truck to him...more about that later) I noticed my back tire (Charles was driving my car) was low. We took it home, traded stuff into Charles' truck and we were off again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 8ish hour drive was not bad. Charles, so good with directions, took us straight to Brian and Melissa's downtown apartment. On Friday night Charles and I had our first experience with &lt;a href="http://www.sushizushi.com/"&gt;SUSHI ZUSHI&lt;/a&gt; on Turtle Creek. Kacy, I owe you an apology!!! You have tried to get me to eadt Sushi with you for years...OMG! It was wonderful...my favorites on their menu...Bora Bora and Cajun something...thanks Brian and Melissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday morning, I woke early to go pick up Brent at Sheppards Air Force Base, two hours away. He was excited about getting his pick-up and I was excited about seeing him. On Saturday night we went to &lt;a href="http://www.texasdebrazil.com/"&gt;Texas de Brazil&lt;/a&gt; Since Charles and family had lived in Brazil when Brian was little, we had looked forward to them being able to eat down memory lane. It was enjoyable hearing them speak portugese and talk about different memories. Brent and I just enjoyed the food. We had our picture taken...and as soon as Melissa finds her cord to her camera...I will add to the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left for home on Sunday. Good bye Dallas, Brent, Brian, Melissa...and Olympics closing ceremony.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-4595437150273102820?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4595437150273102820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4595437150273102820' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4595437150273102820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4595437150273102820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-1st.html' title='September 1st'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SLwJjNC-v5I/AAAAAAAAB0Y/43JMG1_yRMQ/s72-c/all6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-3153041344468985347</id><published>2008-08-09T10:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T11:04:40.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Stella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SJ2925HQ3RI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/T2PvIFXFYvM/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SJ2925HQ3RI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/T2PvIFXFYvM/s400/collage1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;It is with sadness that I share we have lost our Stella on 08.08.08. She was outside and of course the unthinkable happened. She was hit by a car. Thankfully, she never saw it coming nor suffered. Charles and I shed tears this morning remembering how she had to be in your face...loved to be patted. He even asked Jesus to give her a pat this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were leaving the house I noticed Greta was in but not Stella. We looked and Ryan spotted Stella. Charles and I both said..."No, that isn't her." But Ryan was correct. He was the one who picked her up and wrapped her for burial. We took her to Choctaw "Racoon Ridge" and Ryan buried her with some help from me. Charles couldn't help at the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;She died a loved pet. We will miss her "speaking" to us as she often did when she wanted to play, eat, or go outside. Thank you Stella for all those wet kisses. She also gave me a precious Granddog, Huxley that lives with Kacy in Chicago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-3153041344468985347?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/3153041344468985347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=3153041344468985347' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/3153041344468985347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/3153041344468985347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/08/our-stella_09.html' title='Our Stella'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SJ2925HQ3RI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/T2PvIFXFYvM/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5760643385237939513</id><published>2008-08-06T23:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T23:06:28.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutest Blog on the Block</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thecutestblogontheblock.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The Cutest Blog on the Block&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; CHECK IT OUT!!! I haven't had a chance to try out some of the neat items for blogging...but will soon!&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/2555035176100501879-5760643385237939513?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5760643385237939513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5760643385237939513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5760643385237939513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5760643385237939513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/08/cutest-blog-on-block.html' title='Cutest Blog on the Block'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-428464165127065215</id><published>2008-08-06T21:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T22:07:00.953-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week Later</title><content type='html'>Well...it has been a week since the TV hit the floor. Many of you have asked how it all turned out. Here is the overview...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;the morning after I tried to talk to the manager before I left for the conference but she did not come to work on time...and I had to leave&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;turned the "talking" over to Charles. I gave him her name and phone number. He called the last time at 10:30 am but no May Li&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I talked to him after the conference as I was on my way to Hattiesburg and Charles summation was...They have us over a barrel. When May Li was asked about the TV, she said emphatically...I was going to pay. Charles became a fit frustrated trying to talk to her because she was a bit rude...and nothing makes him more upset than a young person being rude to elders.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Charles called Better Business Burea...fill out a complaint on the Internet...Called Quality Inn corporate office...that was a joke.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I considered stopping by as I left Gautier...but I was tired and really didn't want to go through what Charles went through.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I decided to call May Li. I enquired about the Inn having insurance...she said not for a TV...what if I had gotten hurt? What if a child had been hurt? I told her I should have stayed in the Hampton Inn across the street which has flat screen plasmas bolted on the wall ;-)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After 20 or so minutes with me trying to encourage her to do the QUALITY thing...we came to me paying half. IT IS NOT THE COST OF THE TV...I just wonder what is right?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Charles keeps checking the credit card to see if it has been posted...but it hasn't yet. So...TV or not TV...that is the question!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-428464165127065215?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/428464165127065215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=428464165127065215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/428464165127065215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/428464165127065215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-week-later.html' title='One Week Later'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-6809441712593624573</id><published>2008-07-30T23:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T23:35:25.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a title="Wordle: RCU" href="http://wordle.net/gallery/wrdl/98121/RCU"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ddd 1px solid; PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; BORDER-TOP: #ddd 1px solid; PADDING-LEFT: 4px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 4px; BORDER-LEFT: #ddd 1px solid; WIDTH: 184px; PADDING-TOP: 4px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ddd 1px solid; HEIGHT: 143px" height="187" src="http://wordle.net/thumb/wrdl/98121/RCU" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What fun...try &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wordle.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Wordle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Thanks &lt;a href="http://thatis2cute.blogspot.com/"&gt;Glenda &lt;/a&gt;for introducing this to me. I had to do something to get my mind off of what happened tonight...if you haven't read...please read below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-6809441712593624573?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/6809441712593624573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=6809441712593624573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6809441712593624573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6809441712593624573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/07/wordle.html' title='Wordle'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-7784301048030685325</id><published>2008-07-30T22:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T23:44:01.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I Do That?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SJEsz8e_smI/AAAAAAAAB0I/G8FNxrh9sIM/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SJEsz8e_smI/AAAAAAAAB0I/G8FNxrh9sIM/s400/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All I can say is...how did that happen? Here is my story and I am sticking to it. I had just arrived at the Quality Inn in Ocean Springs, MS. Upon entering my room I discovered to flush the commode I had to do the old fashion...take the back off and pull the chain inside! OK...I can handle that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned the TV on to watch my favorite...&lt;a href="http://eclairefare.wordpress.com/2008/07/30/so-you-think-you-can-dance-the-top-6-perform/"&gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/a&gt;...Katee and Josh are paired together again...my gosh I had to...down to the last 6. Charles and I spoke on the phone to decide who we thought may make it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer was set up on the little table by the TV Console. It was on a swivel table and I swiveled it toward me as I was working on my computer...I had promised the last call I had before I left the RCU that I would have him in Blackboard site tonight so he could get ready for school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL...as I touched the TV to swivel...down it came to the floor. I called the front desk and said, "Ahhh...You aren't going to believe what just happened! The TV has fallen out and is busted!" And then I asked the first thing I could think of..."You do have insurance for something like this, don't you?" &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO MA'M YOU WILL BE CHARGED FOR THE TV! &lt;/span&gt;I tried to explain I was an almost 60 year old woman who wasn't jumping on the bed (yet) and the TV was not secured very well. I don't think I am going to win my case. She said she would have to talk to her manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called back and said...well?? Could you come down and help me? She said..."I'm busy right now!" Oh she was busy alright...checking in Denise and Laura. The clerk told them someone from MSU had just busted a TV! Denise asked..."is it Marilyn Bowen???" Thank goodness Denise was next door...I am staying with her. I don't care what is on TV...I AM NOT touching it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked up to the front one more time in tears and was confirmed that the busted TV is now mine...but I can talk to the manager in the morning. I called Charles and he said...get me the corporate number...I will be glad to call! Sweet Hubbie! Well, I will keep you posted what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laura, Denise and I are going to have a bite to eat...go to sleep. Poor Denise...I hope I don't keep her awake bawling...what an experience. OK..goodnight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-7784301048030685325?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/7784301048030685325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=7784301048030685325' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7784301048030685325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7784301048030685325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/07/did-i-do-that_30.html' title='Did I Do That?'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SJEsz8e_smI/AAAAAAAAB0I/G8FNxrh9sIM/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8966343409698421122</id><published>2008-07-20T15:41:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T16:02:35.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surveys, Surveys, Surveys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Following is a survey that I saw on other people's blogs....(not necessarily people I am friends with either...that's right...I lurk!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survey One Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is your cell phone? mantle&lt;br /&gt;2. Significant other? snoozing&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair? blondish-brown&lt;br /&gt;4. Your mother? heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5. Your father? eighty-four&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6. Your favorite thing? family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;7. Your dream last night? children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;8. Your favorite drink? diet-coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;9. Your dream/goal? retirement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;10. Room you're in? den&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;11. Your hobby? outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;12. Your fear? loss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? retired &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;14. Where were you last night? home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;15. What you're not? mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;16. Muffins? blueberry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;17. One of your wish list items? camera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;18. Where grew up? Natchez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;19. What are you wearing? clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;20. Your pets? several&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;21. Your computer? addictive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;22. Your life? content&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;23. Your mood? anxious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;24. Missing someone? Kacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;25. Your car? Avalon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;26. Something you're not wearing? socks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;27. Favorite store? Books-A-Million&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;28. Your summer? hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;29. Your favorite color? green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;30. Last time you laughed? today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;31. Last time you cried? today &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;32. Who do you want to tag? Glenda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/2555035176100501879-8966343409698421122?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8966343409698421122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8966343409698421122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8966343409698421122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8966343409698421122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/07/surveys-surveys-surveys.html' title='Surveys, Surveys, Surveys'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1482754414229104492</id><published>2008-07-19T18:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T18:28:19.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tie Dye Duds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SIJ3xK2rITI/AAAAAAAABzk/HU3OoPwV_zg/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SIJ3xK2rITI/AAAAAAAABzk/HU3OoPwV_zg/s320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; Here is Daley in his Tie Dye T-Shirt. This is one of the ones he created. Thanks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.creativemama75.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; for sending me his picture. Now all I need to do is get Brett's from Natalie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I make a suggestion. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dharmatrading.com/html/eng/3310-AA.shtml?lnav=dyes_kits.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from Walmart was very strong dye. I guess that was good for the shirts...but bad for the hands. Even using the plastic hand gloves...was trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering back to the old days when I used &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ritdye.com/Tie-Dyeing.46.lasso"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;RIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; for summer crafts when the kids were young...I don't remember having to wear dye on my hands for weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun doing it with 2nd Generation. Will add Brett's picture of his shirt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1482754414229104492?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1482754414229104492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1482754414229104492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1482754414229104492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1482754414229104492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/07/here-is-daley-in-his-tie-dye-t-shirt.html' title='Tie Dye Duds'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SIJ3xK2rITI/AAAAAAAABzk/HU3OoPwV_zg/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-2631852770039667315</id><published>2008-07-17T21:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T21:51:58.248-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Redo</title><content type='html'>As you can tell...I have had fun making my blog "stylish!" I noticed how cute &lt;a href="http://jmabraham.blogspot.com/"&gt;Morgan Abraham&lt;/a&gt; had made their blog...so I asked her for help to make mine pretty too!!! She sent me to a wonderful blog designer's website. Please visit &lt;a href="http://www.leeloublogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leelou Blogs&lt;/a&gt;. There are several free designs on the right side bar of her site. Have a Ball!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leeloublogs.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Leelou Blogs" src=" http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee180/juliewuliee/leeloubutton3.jpg"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you &lt;a href="http://www.leeloublogs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leelou&lt;/a&gt; for sharing your designs. I would love to learn how to create the different designs. Maybe soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been following &lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/dance/"&gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/a&gt; The Top 10 show July 17 paired my favorite Katee with Will. The last dance they preformed was called Pas De Deux. It was absolutely beautiful. I posted it here...for one reason, so I can view at will! ;-) Well...I guess I will have to wait until I figure out HOW! HA...Donna Manning, I need you to tell me how to add a YouTube video to my blog!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video coming attraction...until then here is the link!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LuSKshNlWx0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LuSKshNlWx0&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...if you are watching SYTYCD...who do you want to win???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-2631852770039667315?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/2631852770039667315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=2631852770039667315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2631852770039667315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2631852770039667315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-redo.html' title='Blog Redo'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-6633269318067945192</id><published>2008-07-11T10:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T16:37:35.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flash Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHd_njHT3VI/AAAAAAAABf8/FsZeMsbdNcA/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHd_njHT3VI/AAAAAAAABf8/FsZeMsbdNcA/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHd_njHT3VI/AAAAAAAABf8/FsZeMsbdNcA/s160/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;When I got home from Il, I had to take Rain a happy from Aunt Kacy...notice finger puppets! He had to show me his FLASH suit...too cute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-6633269318067945192?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/6633269318067945192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=6633269318067945192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6633269318067945192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6633269318067945192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_11.html' title='Flash Rain'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHd_njHT3VI/AAAAAAAABf8/FsZeMsbdNcA/s72-c/collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1499464551868785629</id><published>2008-07-11T10:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T16:57:43.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pat and Chuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;We had a great visit on our way back from Chicago with Chuck and Pat Sexton (Charles' sister) in Decatur, Il. The weather was wonderful we sat out in the breeze most of our visit. They have 3 schnauzers also...Gracie (silver), Misty (small white...one of Greta's puppies) and Chantilly Lace (black).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHd96OBejHI/AAAAAAAABf0/YAz25B4KH_A/s1600-h/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&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/2555035176100501879-1499464551868785629?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1499464551868785629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1499464551868785629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1499464551868785629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1499464551868785629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Pat and Chuck'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1283486170240362097</id><published>2008-07-07T16:24:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T14:26:39.831-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WAY BEHIND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHKK9RNXWnI/AAAAAAAABTI/cav1WinmLfk/s1600-h/FH000015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220387703271938674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHKK9RNXWnI/AAAAAAAABTI/cav1WinmLfk/s320/FH000015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last few weeks have been jam packed with wonderful family fun. The boys came and what a GREAT time we had. I am ashamed...the grandmother NEVER stopped long enough to get the camera out, charge it up, and take pictures. I have asked their mothers to take a picture with them in their tie-dyed T-shirts that we made. Coming Attraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles and I left, Saturday morning, June 28, 2008 for Chicago. We arrived at Kacy's apartment around 9:00pm...tired...but was so glad to see her. She lives in a precious apartment with Huxley, her dog and Talula (SP?), the cat. I can't believe we stayed 4 nights with her. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHYOeBwB6KI/AAAAAAAABTQ/SwBqGyND_Zk/s1600-h/FH000016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221376727011420322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHYOeBwB6KI/AAAAAAAABTQ/SwBqGyND_Zk/s320/FH000016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is an overview of what we did...Charles and I braved the Red Line to downtown Chicago. I appreciate my two light town even more! We got off the line at the square of the &lt;a href="http://www.yelp.com/biz/chicago-water-tower-chicago"&gt;Water Tower&lt;/a&gt; (the only building that survived the Chicago fire). As you can see, the jacket indicates it was a bit rainy and chilly. I thought it was GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHY9N7YsY8I/AAAAAAAABT4/kxv1QiB1244/s1600-h/FH000022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221428127471526850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHY9N7YsY8I/AAAAAAAABT4/kxv1QiB1244/s320/FH000022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being the Chocoholics we are...it was such fund to find ourselves and the corner of &lt;a href="http://www.hersheys.com/discover/chicago.asp"&gt;Hershey's&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://shop.ghirardelli.com/?cid=Track104"&gt;Ghiradelli.&lt;/a&gt; Of course whe headed in to Ghirdelli and sampled the wares. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHYdq5U2jEI/AAAAAAAABTo/yjiFMlzy2R8/s1600-h/FH000022.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We looked across the&lt;br /&gt;street and I spotted a store that would have caused Kacy as a young girl to go wild, so I thought of my 3 granddaughers and convinced Charles that we could go up a notch in the grand parent meter if we visted &lt;a href="http://www.americangirl.com/"&gt;American Girl&lt;/a&gt;. Not only did we vist, but Christmas is now taken care of for the girls. Charles kept looking at me with skeptism, until you noticed a lilttle black velvet coat ensemble and picked it out for one of the dolls. We really did have a good time. The dolls we found were created to match the doll to the child. We studied each of the 30 or so possibilites to find one that matched Claire's suacy smile, Kali's dark eyes, and Alie Grace's &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHY9d-L8lOI/AAAAAAAABUA/3dyLA6BXw1o/s1600-h/FH000011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221428403101275362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHY9d-L8lOI/AAAAAAAABUA/3dyLA6BXw1o/s320/FH000011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;animated face. As I was cashing out...he found a seat and watched hundreds come an go with a doll in tow. When we got back to Kacy's apartment and shared our advneture, she had a look of "wish I had been with you." She started reading American Girl books when they first came out...I guess at 12? It has gone a long way from a book collection. I have never seen as many outfits, different hair styles, a beauty shop for worn out har, and an emergency room for dolls who may have been handled too roughly by a brother or the family pet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHYgwAusFGI/AAAAAAAABTw/wAy9MIopxBk/s1600-h/FH000009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221396827184305250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHYgwAusFGI/AAAAAAAABTw/wAy9MIopxBk/s320/FH000009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kacy had gone with some friends so Charles and I decided to find lunch. The rainy weather made the &lt;a href="http://www.thesoupbox.com/"&gt;SOUP BOX &lt;/a&gt;sign pop out! We both enjoyed soup and sourdough bread. So simple...so good. I wonder if I could open up a SoupBox in Eupora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fun day, we went underground to catch the Red Line and listened to a young man play and sing for money. American Idol maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kacy, Charles, and I all chipped in to tasks to create a wonderful evening meal. Amy (who came to Mississippi to buy one of Greta's puppies...Eloise) came over to eat. Huxley and Eloise were so funny playing together. Off to sleep went Charles and Kacy and I visited until after midnight. On Monday morning I had such a wonderful experience. OK...this will bring grandmotherhood to a whole new level...Please view the next photos and imagine 30 or 40 dogs runnig the beach with owners near by throwing frisbies, tennis balls, wading in the COOOL water, and sunning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221430251463622802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHY_Jj33wJI/AAAAAAAABUI/f050_fSKyMw/s320/FH000011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The rules are posted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221446079659808274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHZNi4f6lhI/AAAAAAAABUY/1GU6OQLjEdc/s320/FH000005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Huxley sniffing out the big dogs. You can see others running by. It was such fun watching these dogs have so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the beach we picked up Charles to go eat pizza that we have waited all year for. Last year we ate at Leona's and we couldn't wait for a return visit.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHZOvRYfpPI/AAAAAAAABUg/7ZTFW9I7GzQ/s1600-h/FH000024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221447392009626866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHZOvRYfpPI/AAAAAAAABUg/7ZTFW9I7GzQ/s320/FH000024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Charles odered the ravioli he had before and Kacy and I shared a spinach pizza. It was as good this year as last. After Leona's it was tennis shoe shopping time. Made it back to the apartment...sleep...wake up to another fun day. We decided to forgo the &lt;a href="http://chicagotraveler.com/attractions/taste-of-chicago.html"&gt;TASTE of CHICAGO&lt;/a&gt; due to the crowds and too much walking. We will have to consider that on our next trip up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead we went back downtown on the Red Line and found a Louisiana restaurant...&lt;a href="http://chicago.diningguide.com/data/d100135.htm"&gt;Heaven on Seven.&lt;/a&gt; Needless to say...we ate good again. I can't believe it is getting close to leaving. We had to walk down to &lt;a href="http://www.fanniemay.com/"&gt;Fannie May's Candy Store&lt;/a&gt; to purchase Amy Sesser (daughter-in-law) her favorite Trinidads. Of course we got us some also. ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't mentioned that early every morning I would get Huxley and he and I would go walking. It was very comical to notice passerby's reactions when I would say, "Hello" or "Good Morning!" It was almost like a shock went across their face to be spoken to...I loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK...back to the downtown visit...here are a few snapshots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michigan Ave &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHZVy0ys63I/AAAAAAAABUo/AnitRmEawdQ/s1600-h/FH000013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221455149635791730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="118" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHZVy0ys63I/AAAAAAAABUo/AnitRmEawdQ/s200/FH000013.jpg" width="171" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Big City...Tall Buildings&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHZXQnffl-I/AAAAAAAABU4/Drt-RgNO558/s1600-h/FH000007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221456760973268962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHZXQnffl-I/AAAAAAAABU4/Drt-RgNO558/s200/FH000007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...it goes without saying we had a great time in Chicago!!! Please visit the Photo Album located somewhere on the blog for more pictures. Kacy...we will be back next year if I haven't convinced you to come back closer to home! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1283486170240362097?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1283486170240362097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1283486170240362097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1283486170240362097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1283486170240362097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/07/way-behind.html' title='WAY BEHIND'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SHKK9RNXWnI/AAAAAAAABTI/cav1WinmLfk/s72-c/FH000015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-9148180774573435613</id><published>2008-06-21T11:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T11:57:00.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Next Week With the Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;It is Saturday and I am thinking of all the things I want to do with my 2  grandsons Daley - (my son Ryan's son who just turned 12) and Brett (Charles' son Toby's son who will be 12 in October) I have created a poster for each day to allow some sort of AGENDA (boy am I controlling or just nervous since it has been so long having young ones!) I will include a picture later of my HALL of Posters! I know swimming will be on the agenda often...not just for the boys! Charles and I have really been enjoying the pool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;OK...here are some ideas of what is in store for the week: Swimming, making cookies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ritdye.com/Tie-Dyeing.46.lasso"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;tie-dyeing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; t-shirts (what a memory...that was something I did with my children at the first of each summer to have t-shirts alike) and pillow cases to take home, cooking out with Brandon, Amy, Rain, Ryan and PawPaw, watching a good movie, playing games with Mimi and PawPaw and catching fire flies. (I don't remember ever seeing as many as I am seeing this summer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I pray that the time they spend with Charles and I will be a fond memory of their childhood. Thank you God for these two boys! Pictures to come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-9148180774573435613?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/9148180774573435613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=9148180774573435613' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/9148180774573435613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/9148180774573435613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/06/next-week-with-boys.html' title='Next Week With the Boys'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1421808397833961342</id><published>2008-06-12T08:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T08:29:41.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary Charles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;The old saying "MY HOW TIME FLIES WHEN YOU ARE HAVING FUN!" has never been so true. Charles and I have been married for 10 years! So much has happened in those 10 years...marriages, births, deaths, happiness, sadness, losses, and victories. But, the constant through it all is having a husband like Charles to be by my side with loving support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We have fun together. I know alot has to do with both sets of children being grown and gone, but we have a lot of time to drive around, find a new gravel road we haven't investigated, walking through old cemeteries, walk through the woods (OK...not my favorite ;-)), travel, watching TV shows together...I am so grateful for this marriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1421808397833961342?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1421808397833961342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1421808397833961342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1421808397833961342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1421808397833961342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-anniversary-charles.html' title='Happy Anniversary Charles'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-954187444089600366</id><published>2008-06-01T16:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T16:23:06.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laminin - God's Glue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I want to share an email I received from a 7th Grade ICT1 teacher I have had the pleasure of meeting and working with this year. I asked if I could post it on my blog because it really ministered to me and I want anyone who reads my blog to be ministered to also...so Alice Rainwater, I THANK YOU FOR SHARING THIS WITH ME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;A couple of days ago I was running (I use that term very loosely) on my treadmill, watching a DVD sermon by Louie Giglio...and I was BLOWN AWAY! I want to share what I learned....but I fear not being able to convey it as well as I want. I will share anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He (Louie) was talking about how inconceivably BIG our God is...how He spoke the universe into being...how He breathes stars out of His mouth that are huge raging balls of fire...etc. etc. Then He went on to speak of how this star-breathing, universe creating God ALSO knitted our human bodies together with amazing detail and wonder. At this point I am LOVING it (fascinating from a medical standpoint, you know.) .....and I was remembering how I was constantly amazed during medical school as I learned more and more about God's handiwork. I remember so many times thinking....'How can ANYONE deny that a Creator did all of this???'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louie went on to talk about how we can trust that the God who created all this, also has the power to hold it all together when things seem to be falling apart...how our loving Creator is also our sustainer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;And then I lost my breath. And it wasn't because I was running my treadmill, either!!! It was because he started talking about laminin. I knew about laminin. Here is how wikipedia describes them :'Laminins are a family of proteins that are an integral part of the structural scaffolding of basement membranes in almost every animal tissue.' You see....laminins are what hold us together. ...LITERALLY. They are cell adhesion molecules.They are what holds one cell of our bodies to the next cell. Without them, we would literally fall apart. And I knew all this already. But what I didn't know is what laminin LOOKED LIKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I do. And I have thought about it a thousand times since (already).... Here is what the structure of laminin looks like...AND THIS IS NOT a 'Christian portrayal' of it....if you look up laminin in any scientific/medical piece of literature, this is what you will see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207026484068985122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SEMS_877qSI/AAAAAAAABSQ/nBDecJvr4PY/s200/cross" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-954187444089600366?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/954187444089600366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=954187444089600366' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/954187444089600366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/954187444089600366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/06/laminin-gods-glue.html' title='Laminin - God&apos;s Glue'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SEMS_877qSI/AAAAAAAABSQ/nBDecJvr4PY/s72-c/cross' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1161558177223592089</id><published>2008-05-23T11:17:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T19:36:24.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Jenny Manning Holloway</title><content type='html'>Ok &lt;a href="http://www.hollowayfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jenny&lt;/a&gt;...here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Maybe I should&lt;/span&gt; spend more time house cleaning and less time blogging....NAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I love the smell of&lt;/span&gt; anything Charles is cooking when I get home from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;People would say that I&lt;/span&gt;...am funny...never meet a stranger...love my family...look younger than I actually am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don't understand why&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.clarionledger.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/200805200100/NEWS/805200368"&gt;Justin Cooper&lt;/a&gt; had to die, but I do know God allowed it and I pray others will seek God in this time of loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When I wake up in the morning&lt;/span&gt; I am grateful for a good nights rest, and look forward to what the day holds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I lost my willpower&lt;/span&gt; to lose weight...I hope I can find it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Life is&lt;/span&gt; what you make it. Yes, an old saying, but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My past made me&lt;/span&gt; old...HA! I have alot of past, good, bad, and indifferent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I get annoyed when&lt;/span&gt; I loose my temper...which is annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Parties are not a good time&lt;/span&gt; to end a friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dogs are&lt;/span&gt; such great companions. They get excited everytime they see you. Don't ask for money...or the keys to the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cats are&lt;/span&gt; self-centered, egotistical, but when they give you attention...it feels great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tomorrow is&lt;/span&gt; a sad day...Justin Cooper's body will arrive at the Columbus Airport and begin a sad week-end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have a low tolerance for&lt;/span&gt; those who don't try...even in failure you can learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm totally terrified&lt;/span&gt; of snakes. 'nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I wonder why&lt;/span&gt; I thought my life would be pain free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I always knew&lt;/span&gt; I would have children. And I am so glad I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Never in my life have I&lt;/span&gt; lived outside of Mississippi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;High School was&lt;/span&gt; a LONG TIME AGO! I loved my high school years. OK...confession. My 40th HIGH SCHOOL REUNION will be in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When I'm nervous&lt;/span&gt; I talk alot. Well hmmm when I'm happy, I talk alot...sad...talk...mad...talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;One time at a family gathering&lt;/span&gt;...hard to think of ONE thing. When my children were young and my mother was alive...the family gathering I loved most was everyone at her house for Thanksgiving. Great Memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Take my advice&lt;/span&gt; and pray for your family, yourself, and others. "The prayers of a righteous man availeth much." He is always there listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Making my bed&lt;/span&gt; is not a daily occurance, but when it is made...I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm almost&lt;/span&gt; always happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I'm addicted to&lt;/span&gt; BLOGGING...READING BLOGS...FINDING FRIENDS BLOGS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I want someone to&lt;/span&gt; COMMENT to this BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag &lt;a href="http://jllongfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Leanne&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://baileysusan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://markandsuzanwatson.blogspot.com/"&gt;Suzan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.creativemama75.blogspot.com/"&gt;Andrea&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jmabraham.blogspot.com/"&gt;Morgan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jamurdock.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ashleigh&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.doctormom247.blogspot.com/"&gt;Donna&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-1161558177223592089?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1161558177223592089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1161558177223592089' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1161558177223592089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1161558177223592089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/05/tagged-by-jenny-manning-holloway.html' title='Tagged by Jenny Manning Holloway'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8510197340499538466</id><published>2008-05-20T08:08:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T14:38:20.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hero...A Friend...A Son...Justin Cooper</title><content type='html'>I was not sure what Charles was telling me yesterday morning through choking tears...I had to say "WHAT" several times before the true meaning of what he was saying surfaced. "Cooper was killed!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin Cooper...Coop...as we affectionately referred to him, is a HERO. He desired to join the Marines to serve his country. We all watched as the young boy left a year after graduating high school at Eupora High School and returned a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SDOOGJ6ykzI/AAAAAAAABQo/X8KAs3dn3Ww/s1600-h/justin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202658230935917362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SDOOGJ6ykzI/AAAAAAAABQo/X8KAs3dn3Ww/s200/justin.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had served two tours in Iraq and was on his first to Afghanistan. Of course, we all felt...good, he will be safer there. WHAT WERE WE THINKING!??? Charles and I went to this HERO's house and hugged on his mom, Debra and his Dad, Allan. His picture in his dress blues smiled back at us. How do you comfort a mother who just lost her baby? Cry with her. Charles gulped back sobs as Allan shared what he knew. "I want to believe that he was gone immediatly without much pain. I bet his last thoughts were about us" I bet they were, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent most of the night with fond memories of the Friend he was to Brian (more like a brother), Brent, Cliff, Blake, Tom (A New Yorker, fellow marine who he introduced to Southern Hospitality during last Thanksgiving)...and hundreds more. He was such a likable young man. It will be hard to have a holiday meal without Coop stopping by...declining a plate of turkey and dressing upon arrival...but being talked into a plate before he left to go out with the guys. I can hear him say as he hugs me "Bye Ms Marilyn, I will see you soon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night visiting with Debra and Allan...I saw the son. Coop looks just like his mom. She shared a moment they had together the last time he was home. They agreed that they were the two "sane" members of the family...which caused Allan to ask...Well what about me??? A grin on his face. Leaving last night Allan asked for us to pray for them...he felt that was what will help them get through. And so, I ask you...Pray for Justin Cooper's family, friends, and fellow Marines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have lost another HERO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found On web in New York Paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;EUPORA, Miss. -- Family members said Marine Cpl. Justin Cooper of Eupora was killed Sunday in combat in Afghanistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cooper's father, Alan Cooper, told The Clarion-Ledger newspaper that he was told by Marine officials who visited his home Sunday that the 22-year-old died after he was shot during a fire fight.&lt;br /&gt;The U.S. Department of Defense has not confirmed the soldier's death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After he graduated from Eupora High School in 2004, Justin Cooper attended Holmes Community College for one semester before enlisting in the Marines. He served two tours in Iraq.&lt;br /&gt;Funeral arrangements are expected to be made later this week. His family has not been told when his body will arrive from overseas, the elder Cooper said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Family members and friends are planning a candlelight vigil at 7 p.m. Sunday at White Creek Lake in Eupora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cooper is one of more than 60 military members with strong ties to Mississippi killed in Iraq or Afghanistan since those conflicts began.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wreg.com/Global/story.asp?S=8351451"&gt;Memphis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clarionledger.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080519/NEWS/80519040"&gt;Clarion-Ledger&lt;/a&gt; Leave a thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to thank &lt;a href="http://mysoldiermichael.blogspot.com/2008/05/ms-marine-killed-in-afghanistan.html"&gt;Stacy&lt;/a&gt; as she documents the lives and deaths of our military sons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-8510197340499538466?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8510197340499538466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8510197340499538466' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8510197340499538466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8510197340499538466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/05/heroa-frienda-sonjustin-cooper.html' title='A Hero...A Friend...A Son...Justin Cooper'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SDOOGJ6ykzI/AAAAAAAABQo/X8KAs3dn3Ww/s72-c/justin.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-2028232612250211420</id><published>2008-05-10T12:03:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T12:57:03.703-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>The most enjoyable career I have ever had was (and is) being a Mother. I read the blogs of other YOUNG mothers and think back 30ish years ago when I first became a mother. When people asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up...I would say "A Mother!" Yes, all of my children are grown now, some married, some far away, but I have to stop and remember as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mother"&gt;Mother's Day&lt;/a&gt; approaches the joys, sad times, heartaches, and victories that are rolled into my life as a Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Top Ten Memories Of Being a Mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10: When my first one was born...I sanitized every item of baby necessities...by the time my 4th one came along...he was lucky if the dog didn't lick it first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9: Raising polled herfords as a family allowed my childern to learn different things. The most memoriable one was...Kacy asking me "Did daddy breed you???" and Ryan responding..."of course silly...4 times!! (Yes, I have 4 children)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8: Four graduations from kindergarten and in just a turn of the head...4 graduations from High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7: Getting a call from my daugher AFTER she had been to Mardi Gras her freshman year of college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6: Finding out on Christmas mornings for years without my knowledge, Kacy woke her three brothers to peek at what Santa Claus had left everyone under the tree...no wonder she was so upset the year Santa decided to wrap the gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5: Learning first hand why "slice" is a golf term. Brent (age 5) had a great golf swing that connected to Brandon's (age 7) ear...stiches were needed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4: Baseball, softball, football, band, soccer, sports...I enjoyed watching my children as they participated in the team sports. They tell me I enjoyed it more than they did...;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3: Watching all four go through the divorce and remarriage of their mother with grace and dignity even though they didn't ask for either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2: Getting two phone calls...one almost 12 years ago and one 4 years ago announcing that I would be moving to a higher calling...GRANDMOTHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: But the most important, four precious trips to stand at the end of the aisle with each child as they trustingly gave their heart and life to God and professed their belief in Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't leave this topic without thinking of my Mother, Kathryn Maudel Barnes Dossett, who is now residing in Heaven. I would not be who I am today if not for her. She was dedicated to her family and loved each of her children. But, she loved the Lord and would spend time with Him and then teach us how to know Him. Thank you Mother! I love you and miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure this week-end I will be flooded with memories. But, the joy of being a mother to adults is even BETTER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-2028232612250211420?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/2028232612250211420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=2028232612250211420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2028232612250211420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2028232612250211420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4866811947574712742</id><published>2008-05-06T17:57:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T21:13:02.809-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;I had a great week-end with two of my grandchildren. Being a blended family, all of my grandchildren are special...for you see they almost all have been born since Charles and I married, so blood or by marriage...I have 6 grandchildren. But, this past week-end the two blood grands were around, so I had a great time with the camera, their posing, and then adding in their dads and mom. Daley is Ryan's almost 12 year old. He lives with his wonderful mom and step-dad and two younger siblings in Clinton. He loves to come see his Mimi. I have to fix &lt;a href="http://southernfood.about.com/od/frenchtoastrecipes/r/bl30118b.htm"&gt;French Toast&lt;/a&gt; when he visits and he eats until he can't fit one more bite! He loves to visit with his Dad, and they enjoy each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SCEMNeOyjfI/AAAAAAAABM0/5ONbkb3ndLI/s1600-h/daley_ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197448870555192818" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SCEMNeOyjfI/AAAAAAAABM0/5ONbkb3ndLI/s200/daley_ryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Daley and Ryan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look real close you can see such a resemblance. It is so fun to watch my sons interact with their sons. As a grandmother, it blesses me to see them do some of the same things that was done with them as children. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197453710983335426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SCEQnOOyjgI/AAAAAAAABM8/rR3cJu0uzdc/s200/rain_brand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brandon and Rain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;There is a verse I would pray for my children and would like to pray for them and their children, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?book_id=29&amp;amp;chapter=54&amp;amp;verse=13&amp;amp;version=31&amp;amp;context=verse"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isaiah 54:13&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; All your sons will be taught by the LORD, and great will be your children's peace.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;What a wonderful freeing verse. As a parent I had such a driving idea that I should be always in a mode of "instruction and teaching" with relationship to my children. Just this moment as I have reread the above verse, how confident I am for my children and grandchildren WILL be taught by the Lord!! I look forward to hearing them share how the Lord has taught them, and lessons they have learned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;If Children are blessings from God...Grandchildren must be double portion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Click on Daley and Rain Photo Album to see more of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-4866811947574712742?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4866811947574712742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4866811947574712742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4866811947574712742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4866811947574712742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SCEMNeOyjfI/AAAAAAAABM0/5ONbkb3ndLI/s72-c/daley_ryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-4869141988417034879</id><published>2008-04-30T22:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T22:28:08.080-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is American Idol Scripted Or Paula Abdul Is On Crack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/SGUyLet19ak' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/SGUyLet19ak'/&gt;&lt;/object&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/2555035176100501879-4869141988417034879?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/4869141988417034879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=4869141988417034879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4869141988417034879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/4869141988417034879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/04/is-american-idol-scripted-or-paula.html' title='Is American Idol Scripted Or Paula Abdul Is On Crack'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-2992165051810283555</id><published>2008-04-30T21:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T22:41:05.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol Watch</title><content type='html'>OK...I admit it, I am an Idol Watcher! Maybe there is a deeply hidden desire to be the Next American Idol suppressed in me. Does anyone out there see the need to add yet ONE MORE contest driven TV reality show??? I want to be the first in line for the audition to become the first AMERCIAN GERIATRIC IDOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sad to see Brooke go. No, I didn't think she would be the next IDOL, but I did like her smile, sincerity, and her stand for God and morality. Did you remember at her 2nd or 3rd audition, she mentioned she didn't drink, smoke...etc? And, when she lifted her hands and said "Thank you" above, I sensed her dependence on the Almighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The You Tube video above was really talked about all today...The &lt;a href="http://www.showbuzz.cbsnews.com/stories/2008/04/29/tv_realty_tv/main4057303.shtml"&gt;Paula Abdul &lt;/a&gt;flub to me was just FUNNY! I felt the whole show was a bit rushed, and the contestants didn't have any flash or dash. I think ole Paula was bored and forgot where they were in the show...hadn't Ryan told them their remarks would come after the second song....and then he asked them to give a quick response after the first go round???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL...I guess I am going to go for &lt;a href="http://www.davidcookidol.com/"&gt;David Cooke&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, it is time for you to leave your comments. Am I spending too much time on this pass time of American Idol??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are an AIW...who do you think will be the NEXT American Idol?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-2992165051810283555?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/2992165051810283555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=2992165051810283555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2992165051810283555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2992165051810283555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/04/american-idol-watch.html' title='American Idol Watch'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-2846546198027869003</id><published>2008-04-26T14:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T15:35:52.778-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Things You May Not Know About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tripping over a blog of a stranger, I was inspired to post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seven things you may not know about me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. I hit the snooze button AT LEAST 3 times before I get out of bed. (that means I set my alarm clock to go off 45 minutes before I have to get up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When I was a little girl (OMG was that a long time ago) I would make a tent out of a card table and quilts and watch cartoons every Saturday. My mother would serve me breakfast in the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I was one of the only girls in second grade to get a spanking. (yep...it was legal to give punishment in school)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When I tried out for cheerleader (going from 6th grade to 7th grade) in front of the WHOLE student body...9th grade boys all on the front row...I forgot my cheer. Needless to say...I did not make cheerleader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My precious sister, a senior in high school...had to sleep with a second grader everynight...me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Every New Year's Eve, I ask God to put a Bible verse on my heart that will serve as a standard for the coming year. This year? "In quietness and trust is my strength" paraphrased by me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bibleresources.bible.com/passagesearchresults.php?passage1=Isaiah+30:15&amp;amp;version=9"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Isaiah 30:15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; For thus saith the Lord GOD, the Holy One of Israel; In returning and rest shall ye be saved;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; in quietness and in confidence shall be your strength:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Admission: I am having a hard time in the "quietness" challenge! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I had the lead in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0056262/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The Music Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; as Marion, the Libraian, at Natchez High School in 1969 (my senior year) Opps...that may count as 8 things you didn't know about me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK all you bloggers out there...what are 7 things we need to know about you???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-2846546198027869003?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/2846546198027869003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=2846546198027869003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2846546198027869003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2846546198027869003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/04/seven-things-you-may-not-know-about-me.html' title='Seven Things You May Not Know About Me'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-8713748835062782627</id><published>2008-04-16T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T15:36:30.215-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Time To Plant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SAaxLGaQCKI/AAAAAAAAAzI/qtAoZAdIgNw/s1600-h/MVC-012S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190030424848468130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SAaxLGaQCKI/AAAAAAAAAzI/qtAoZAdIgNw/s200/MVC-012S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is that time again! Onions, potatoes, tomatoes...have been planted. Don't you love spring and getting outside? Birds are chirping, bees are buzzing, and the sun is shining.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kacy called from Chicago on Sunday to tell me it was snowing! I keep telling her to come back SOUTH! Right now she is so happy and loving her job. I wanted to link to her site, but I think her's is on Face Book so I will have to find out where and how to do that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rain, my 4 year old grandson rides part way to work with me each morning...oh the conversations we have. This morning he said, "Mimi, when I find a boy just like me living in a house just like mine, I have to tell my mom and dad." What a great time to tell him how God had created only ONE of him. I explained how down to his fingerprint...he was made special. The look on his face of course was priceless. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you read this post...God wants you to know...You are special. There is noone just like you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-8713748835062782627?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/8713748835062782627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=8713748835062782627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8713748835062782627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/8713748835062782627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-is-that-time-again-onions-potatoes.html' title='A Time To Plant'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/SAaxLGaQCKI/AAAAAAAAAzI/qtAoZAdIgNw/s72-c/MVC-012S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-1326852247486124118</id><published>2008-04-08T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T21:01:26.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Worry?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_wdJSUIjdI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ZUQkuIaPU6g/s1600-h/MVC-006S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187052916196281810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_wdJSUIjdI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ZUQkuIaPU6g/s200/MVC-006S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "And why do you worry about clothes? See how the lilies of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. ' Matthew 6:28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Spring is working its magic, everywhere I look God reminds me not to worry. Life does not give us a free ride. There are so many opportunites life gives me to revert to worry. As a mother, I want the best for my children and the enemy tempts me with worry. But God says "and why do you worry?"&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_wggyUIjeI/AAAAAAAAAyg/bt-tHMNX_jA/s1600-h/MVC-021S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187056618458090978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_wggyUIjeI/AAAAAAAAAyg/bt-tHMNX_jA/s200/MVC-021S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look around at my neighbors going through illness, tragedies, fear and the enemy tempts me with worry for them. But God says "and why do you worry?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are losing american young people in a war that seems to be  right, but I worry about the families and their losses. But God says "and why do you worry?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are called to trust GOD. A bible verse that I used to repeat in my childhood when night time noises and dark shadows intruded in my safe bedroom was, "What time I am afraid I will trust in Thee!" OK, I confess...it is a bible verse I repeat often as I walk through my days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187057340012596722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_whKyUIjfI/AAAAAAAAAyo/y_pCQicFGpM/s200/MVC-019S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;So tonight, I choose to trust God. When fears filter in, when worry tries to take control, I will walk among the lilies and her again God whisper "and why do you worry?"&lt;br /&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/2555035176100501879-1326852247486124118?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/1326852247486124118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=1326852247486124118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1326852247486124118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/1326852247486124118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-worry.html' title='Why Worry?'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_wdJSUIjdI/AAAAAAAAAyY/ZUQkuIaPU6g/s72-c/MVC-006S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-2828360524460835153</id><published>2008-04-03T00:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T00:45:01.137-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Chicks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_Ru3CUIjBI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/z3uzSZFVi6U/s1600-h/MVC-008S.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_Ru3CUIjBI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/z3uzSZFVi6U/s320/MVC-008S.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  I want to introduce the Chicks. Charles built me the Hen Hotel about 3 years ago. I have enjoyed watching Pearl (white), Henrietta (red), Weezie (dominicker), and Myrtle (gold wing) We don't have Blanche anymore. Four was the perfect number. I have fresh eggs everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may wonder what got me interested in having Chickens. I was on a trip and went to a bookstore. I found a great book "The Urban Chicken.' I was hoping I would find a link online for the book. I did find this site &lt;a href="http://home.centurytel.net/thecitychicken/"&gt;http://home.centurytel.net/thecitychicken/&lt;/a&gt; that may be a help get started with your own coop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daley, one of my grandsons, once told me. "Mimi, I love coming to your house. It is like coming to ANIMAL PLANET. Gotta love it!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:LEFT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&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/2555035176100501879-2828360524460835153?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/2828360524460835153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=2828360524460835153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2828360524460835153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2828360524460835153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/04/chicks.html' title='The Chicks'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_Ru3CUIjBI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/z3uzSZFVi6U/s72-c/MVC-008S.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-7420404239653507903</id><published>2008-04-02T19:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T19:30:18.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>April Showers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;The rain is falling down. This has been a very rainy end of March and beginnig of April. But...April showers bring May flowers. Rain brings a very cleansing feeling to me. The pollen is covering every surface available...until the rain washes it away. What a wonderful time of year. Spring represents so much...new life, new beginnings, and a new day. I can't wait to start digging in the dirt. Charles has already planted onions and potatoes, next tomatoes. Bacon and tomatoe sandwiches...yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-7420404239653507903?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/7420404239653507903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=7420404239653507903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7420404239653507903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/7420404239653507903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-showers.html' title='April Showers'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-2332830877615060431</id><published>2008-03-29T18:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T11:32:39.327-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pray for My Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;My 84 year old dad, Clarence Edward Dossett, is facing a time of weakness. I have always heard people say they wished they had said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, before the time comes for me to say goodbye to my Dad, I want to say...&lt;br /&gt;I have never had a problem understanding the Love of the Heavenly Father, because I have had such a loving earthly father. Being the baby of the family, I was always accused of having my dad wrapped. I guess that always made me feel special.&lt;br /&gt;My dad makes people smile. FUNNY! I will reqret that I didn't tape or at least write down his jokes. Maybe my brothers will help me remember some.&lt;br /&gt;My dad is a loving man. When my mother had a stroke, he gave up 3 years of his life giving her day to day care. He loves his 4 children, grandchildren, and greats.&lt;br /&gt;My dad is a sharing man. If he has money, he gives it away.&lt;br /&gt;My dad is a praying man, "the prayers of a righteous man..."The blessing of the father has been passed on to his children. He prays for us daily. He prays for all.&lt;br /&gt;My dad is wonderfully and beautifully made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, I love you and I praise God you are my dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-2332830877615060431?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/2332830877615060431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=2332830877615060431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2332830877615060431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/2332830877615060431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/03/pray-for-my-dad.html' title='Pray for My Dad'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-5106133405424799923</id><published>2008-03-17T15:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T00:27:16.303-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lackland Air Force Base</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R97S4DkyfwI/AAAAAAAAAlM/sDdi-QnBLVw/s1600-h/IMG_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178808481996766978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R97S4DkyfwI/AAAAAAAAAlM/sDdi-QnBLVw/s320/IMG_0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Basic Training Graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brent, Brandon, Amy, and Rain after the Coin ceremony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Click on Brent's Graduation Photo Album for more pictures of the week-end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brent left at 3:30 a.m. March 17th on his way to Goodfellow Air Force Base in San Angelo, TX to begin his 4 month technical school. He is being trained to serve as a fireman. I will update BLOG with his new address as soon as I get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-5106133405424799923?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/5106133405424799923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=5106133405424799923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5106133405424799923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/5106133405424799923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/03/lackland-air-force-base.html' title='Lackland Air Force Base'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R97S4DkyfwI/AAAAAAAAAlM/sDdi-QnBLVw/s72-c/IMG_0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2555035176100501879.post-6392314342372193948</id><published>2008-03-17T14:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:21:45.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Way to Brent's Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R97MkjkyfuI/AAAAAAAAAk8/5nNGv7ouZoU/s1600-h/IMG_0013-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178801549919551202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R97MkjkyfuI/AAAAAAAAAk8/5nNGv7ouZoU/s320/IMG_0013-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveled to San Antonio, TX with Brandon, Amy, and Rain to attend Brent's graduation from the Air Force Basic Training. We stopped by Houston, TX on the way to say a quick hello to DD and Helen. Aunt Vera was also there...had a great hamburger cook out and then loaded up for the last leg to San Antonio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R97NFTkyfvI/AAAAAAAAAlE/lsda6e8P0HY/s1600-h/IMG_0015-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178802112560266994" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R97NFTkyfvI/AAAAAAAAAlE/lsda6e8P0HY/s320/IMG_0015-1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2555035176100501879-6392314342372193948?l=marilynbowen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/feeds/6392314342372193948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2555035176100501879&amp;postID=6392314342372193948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6392314342372193948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2555035176100501879/posts/default/6392314342372193948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marilynbowen.blogspot.com/2008/03/brents-graduation.html' title='On the Way to Brent&apos;s Graduation'/><author><name>Marilyn Bowen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05277746552167786965</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R_RbtyUIi8I/AAAAAAAAArk/P2vvINBUjsQ/S220/Bowen_Marlyn_150.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6z6ctAOrz94/R97MkjkyfuI/AAAAAAAAAk8/5nNGv7ouZoU/s72-c/IMG_0013-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
