tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77248192024-03-15T18:09:59.931-07:00Backroad ChroniclesJoy and Phil discussed and researched the lifestyle. They worked together for nearly five years in preparation for their dream of full time RV living. Phil retired in June 2004; they moved into the perfect motorhome; held the last garage sale; sold the vehicles, boat and house; bought the Ford Ranger; crossed off what seemed like thousands of to-dos on the lists and at last, the day of departure arrived. Welcome to our weblog and let the adventure begin!Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.comBlogger4007125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-6308589797025199132011-04-17T15:02:00.000-07:002011-04-17T15:02:34.501-07:00JAYLA HAS ARRIVED!<div style="text-align: justify;">I am happy to announce the birth of my third great grandchild, a girl—Miss Jayla Ada Joy! She was born Tuesday, April 12th at 7:37 PM and weighed 9 lbs 7 oz’s and was 22 inches long. She has a full head of dark (nearly black) hair and great big dark eyes. Her fingers are long and slender and her feet are already 3 inches long. Healthy and robust—she is holding her head up from birth and looking around like she is a lot older. Needless to say, her mom and dad and all the rest of the family proclaim she is absolutely gorgeous. You may have noticed that her parents gave her my middle name and Ada is her dad’s grandmother’s name so there are some historical significance in her full name as well as Jayla, a modern name her folk liked and we all are learning to love because it belongs to her.</div><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;">Her grandmother, my daughter, Bobbie took the rest of the week off and has been spending some deliciously wonderful bonding time with her new grandbaby. Bobbie’s oldest granddaughter, Carly, spent the night last night and got to see and hold her little first cousin for the first time. Her “welcome to the world” gift from Bobbie, her Great Aunt Violet, Papa and me was coming home to a shiny bright house—cleaned from top to bottom for her arrival. Sara and Jason were very grateful and amazed after seeing what four senior citizens accomplished. We were all pooped afterward but felt the work was well worth the effort. Jason had bombed the house to rid it of the spring influx of carpenter ants so that initiated the cleaning. We had to do the same at our place a couple weeks ago. The clerk at the hardware store where the bombs were purchased said, “It is that time of year!” </div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;">We went to a few garage sales on Friday but skipped the auction. Just too much going on and we really do not need the merchandise. We have plenty for our next sale, which will be at the little Shelton Suburb called Matlock. Just a wide spot in the road really but they have “The Old Timer’s Fair” every year and it attracts thousands of visitors. My sister, Dixie has been setting up her antiques and collectables booth for many years and managed to procure a space for us. It should be a lot of fun. </div><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;">Haven’t accomplished much around here what with another new dog along with all the other excitement this past week. Our new puppy is being a puppy … but we are working with him every chance we get hoping he will grow out of the chewing and barking stage soon. Our little Sophie is confused by all the attention he gives her and spends the day trying to stay out of his way. We hope they will become fast friends when he calms down a little. </div><br />
As always, thank you so much for stopping by!<br />
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Until next time …<br />
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Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-26698811231479042052011-04-17T14:54:00.000-07:002011-04-17T14:54:45.734-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV11MpEvlbzykfVPIvd1B-OacX1vE9yF3y9tLNZBbtIRka8vX7MiMP1gjsqjc5MtwkFBmzbtAdjVnuRzkAd6UpITZTE26cPGmpIK9HOakDtMvQiYOpI25_Zi07MUXAohCJVwac/s1600/P1180835.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV11MpEvlbzykfVPIvd1B-OacX1vE9yF3y9tLNZBbtIRka8vX7MiMP1gjsqjc5MtwkFBmzbtAdjVnuRzkAd6UpITZTE26cPGmpIK9HOakDtMvQiYOpI25_Zi07MUXAohCJVwac/s320/P1180835.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Jayla and me discussing the state of the world. She's thinking ....Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-60255704272570940782011-04-17T14:53:00.000-07:002011-04-17T14:53:18.863-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqiQh0q4iuNgsA8Gid2wspK3hElF7QDYHyh_n58e2ZzW-BVPiJbWjeIXKVWm3z0B_5OVox1Js9Odhyphenhyphen2eh96AueWNTqUTwk5ViAgBQuce6IjSXbK5tmSDyIfv-E9Ml6R269acy5/s1600/P1180844.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqiQh0q4iuNgsA8Gid2wspK3hElF7QDYHyh_n58e2ZzW-BVPiJbWjeIXKVWm3z0B_5OVox1Js9Odhyphenhyphen2eh96AueWNTqUTwk5ViAgBQuce6IjSXbK5tmSDyIfv-E9Ml6R269acy5/s320/P1180844.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Carly holding her first cousin, Jayla at Grandma Bobbie's house.Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-73429029635628697742011-04-17T14:50:00.000-07:002011-04-17T14:50:40.849-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCdsPFVUq1SO6yL36BBG6Ic_6zFkAjZawdJ-oOuWdWgDtiKZC3wsjAqHcMsKKhVTscHz3HoiD2ZtyZUJ2b_iQZazWJ05bKq6DUVArEGwPmupU5EJmoRD7Wfka3A9QWzQ7OVBUq/s1600/P1180831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCdsPFVUq1SO6yL36BBG6Ic_6zFkAjZawdJ-oOuWdWgDtiKZC3wsjAqHcMsKKhVTscHz3HoiD2ZtyZUJ2b_iQZazWJ05bKq6DUVArEGwPmupU5EJmoRD7Wfka3A9QWzQ7OVBUq/s320/P1180831.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Uncle Joe holding Jayla as new mom, Sara smiles with pride. 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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfjtMAWWyj3FBQVVoynyT_Y5hxCgW6yVSJgOiG6hSwX1UxDlSjKh4ogYNMwZVVTfHkDH_VMaxcy8g0PLTu_L4N5QRFZt3O6rpuhUlUoqHj-zzyZemlPR9_Waz8-SvuF3Aq6Etw/s1600/P1180885.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfjtMAWWyj3FBQVVoynyT_Y5hxCgW6yVSJgOiG6hSwX1UxDlSjKh4ogYNMwZVVTfHkDH_VMaxcy8g0PLTu_L4N5QRFZt3O6rpuhUlUoqHj-zzyZemlPR9_Waz8-SvuF3Aq6Etw/s320/P1180885.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Last night we were invited to niece, Tammy and her husband, Steve's home for dinner and an egg decorating party. Dinner was wonderful and Carly had a great time. Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-82239686254460290082011-04-17T14:40:00.000-07:002011-04-17T14:40:12.066-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcpr1MAnxSmj_U93Y3-NJK74Yb8JoqxoixRuZjdhQCgGCrCXcpkqN-JBZS6mUeGH-zLqOwBvxJ84lzss8nlXmfHiYOSUGtCCmzu8bDE3urbUT_rqqSPZg6pxl2qII4XeBdt0e9/s1600/P1180830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcpr1MAnxSmj_U93Y3-NJK74Yb8JoqxoixRuZjdhQCgGCrCXcpkqN-JBZS6mUeGH-zLqOwBvxJ84lzss8nlXmfHiYOSUGtCCmzu8bDE3urbUT_rqqSPZg6pxl2qII4XeBdt0e9/s320/P1180830.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>A rare occurrence, Sophie and Chewie sharing Phil's lap. Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-23389236170259209922011-04-10T09:55:00.000-07:002011-04-10T09:55:00.273-07:00TIRED BUT HAPPY NANA<div style="text-align: justify;">Spring break is over today for great granddaughter, Carly and we must take her home. Forgive me for bragging but I must tell you this little girl (she will be 12 in August) is so smart, she scares me sometimes. She also has a dry sense of humor that throws me off guard more often than my tired old brain cares to admit. Once (or if) I get the joke, she cracks me up! Phil will be at a complete loss without her, she is his right hand “man” in all of his projects. I, on the other hand will welcome some quiet time as that is few and far between with an inquisitive and intelligent pre-teen on the premises 24/7. Phil has no need for solitude or quiet so he thrives on the “What are you doing?” or “What does that mean?” or “How does this work?” While she has been with us, we have been busy and she was a great help to my sister, Dixie and me.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">I told you last week about the Community Garage Sale at the Fairgrounds in Chehalis last Saturday. I think I am still recovering from that but managed to generate enough staying power this past Friday morning to find and peruse all the garage/estate sales. We found some great bargains specifically for the upcoming sale in Matlock that is well known for its diversity of vendors. We lucked out and got a single space (10X10) and are hoping for a good show. This one runs two days. Set up is Friday and if possible we will have Carly with us on Saturday and Sunday to help. Our merchandise will tend to be more antiques and primitives as well as Phil’s fishing “stuff” which we are sure will be a big seller. Dixie has done this show for years and doesn’t remember any vendor that sells fishing gear. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Then, Friday afternoon, we headed to Belfair to preview the antique and collectable auction. We usually do not go to these but has promised Carly we would take her to an auction some day and this seemed like it was “the day”. She was antsy until the bidding started and after that, she was mesmerized by the singsong cadence of the auctioneer. She cheered us on when we won the bid on something and I think she really enjoyed herself. It was a lot of fun having her along and we bought hotdogs and chili for dinner from the Boy Scout concessionaire on site at every auction. Then I think Phil spent another $20 or more keeping her in snacks and sodas the rest of the evening. Phil bought some exceptional fishing lures that we hope to make a ton of money on at Matlock. If that doesn’t happen, he can always sell them on e-Bay.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Last week, our friends, Gloria and Lester shared a wonderful dinner with us of ham and lima beans with cornbread this past Thursday. It was delicious and even Carly ate almost two bowls full. We had a great visit with them and they both seemed to have adjusted well to closing their store. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">As always, I thank you for stopping by!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">Until next time …</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;">Our experiment at the Lewis County Fairgrounds was interesting to say the least. The four spaces we rented were in a big building with huge roll up doors at each end with sawdust floors. The weather was horrific and the wind blew through there at gale forces every so often. My sister, Dixie and I ended up with wind-burned cheeks from it and the cold. We each had a little heater but they didn’t come close to keeping us warm and then ours died so I went around the room and found one for sale for $5. It was a little better after that. Our sales were less than spectacular but we both made expenses plus a little extra. There were thousands of people but when they came through our building, they were all in a hurry to move on and get to another, warmer building to shop so very few lingered. Dixie and I have decided we may do it again this fall (they have two a year) but only if we can have our spaces in another building that has concrete floors and lots of plug ins for heaters. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: justify;">All in all it was quite an experience and Carly and I even found time to buzz around and do a little shopping of my own while Phil held down the fort. Then, he went around with her while I stayed in the space and they did some more shopping. So many interesting vendors it would have taken all day to really see them all. Phil, Carly and I along with Dixie and Paul joined niece, Tammy and her husband, Steve, nephew Shane and his significant other, Megan, great niece, Jessie at Olive Garden for a celebration dinner. It was Tammy’s birthday. Seems like yesterday when she was born and I spent the first two weeks, all day-everyday with her while her mother healed a bit from her c-section. Our mother, Violet was working so she took the night shift. Tammy was the sweetest and easiest baby to care for so it was a labor of love for us.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div>As always, I thank you all for stopping by!<br />
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Until next time … <br />
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Not only is she our "runner" but she helps with the puppies and even rings up the cash register, takes cash and makes change (with supervision). Her mom let her skip the last day of school before Spring Break so she could come to Chehalis with us on Friday and help us set up. She earns extra money doing this for us and my sister, Dixie. Since Carly is an honor student and it was the last day of school we both felt there was no harm done.Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-63298621989693215062011-04-03T14:35:00.000-07:002011-04-03T19:18:50.276-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_-t3oyoTJ4kCpVCl_XAusz7s8GwM3ITfBINpGGztGnodCrPtLENhfL9TzWXVxbH8XTt-wJ0ETFxLHcYJAAsTAGdtO04jOa8FH8XxbgiMerYNwf-Wzpi5enWB0uV6LMdv29-9K/s1600/P1180689.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_-t3oyoTJ4kCpVCl_XAusz7s8GwM3ITfBINpGGztGnodCrPtLENhfL9TzWXVxbH8XTt-wJ0ETFxLHcYJAAsTAGdtO04jOa8FH8XxbgiMerYNwf-Wzpi5enWB0uV6LMdv29-9K/s320/P1180689.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>We purchased these Camel cigarette posters at a garage sale a couple weeks ago. Two for $5. They sold for $10 each. Now that is some serious interest on our money!Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-15976666833539268852011-04-03T14:30:00.000-07:002011-04-03T14:30:00.708-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYvXeuRuSk89Npj7lPayvsD-1iikhNnKYwfBBa2fBb2s5tc28u2L0_pp_vUTIUhJVLAz9JmJ9fMb_wEy7LvzBSQflpCo1x4cG0rlDtKBYcwDpw1D6SVSasDtEDEV8pTZdOUs8B/s1600/P1180690.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYvXeuRuSk89Npj7lPayvsD-1iikhNnKYwfBBa2fBb2s5tc28u2L0_pp_vUTIUhJVLAz9JmJ9fMb_wEy7LvzBSQflpCo1x4cG0rlDtKBYcwDpw1D6SVSasDtEDEV8pTZdOUs8B/s320/P1180690.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>This is my glass, collectable and otherwise display. These shelves were given to us by our dear friends, Gloria and Les after they stopped selling at shows. I love them because they break down and store flat but hold a whole bunch of merchandise. We saw some very clever display ideas in the other vendors spaces (there was about 400 of us in five or six buildings) when we went exploring on sale day. Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-38829718089458335132011-04-03T14:25:00.000-07:002011-04-03T14:25:00.139-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf1wc0zQcc-LResgus1FdzyTzpWbo8pJ9CVG0HyrVbMTlb39PmO8RHNZ7zqXnYv7a_CByyvAJoAxUzXbSOSiQe95rHNahq4XjfmeBf5mZwvFlHH_kqiu7TuFNE3wO083wCUS7m/s1600/P1180693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf1wc0zQcc-LResgus1FdzyTzpWbo8pJ9CVG0HyrVbMTlb39PmO8RHNZ7zqXnYv7a_CByyvAJoAxUzXbSOSiQe95rHNahq4XjfmeBf5mZwvFlHH_kqiu7TuFNE3wO083wCUS7m/s320/P1180693.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>This is the space directly across from ours. Yes, you are seeing correctly ... SAWDUST floors!! This is the "4-H Barn" and I guess we should have expected it but we didn't so we were very upset by this surprise turn of events so what could we do? The spaces were paid for and we were committed to the sale the next day. I will tell you it was horrible and dirty. Everything was covered with sawdust "dust" and anything on the ground was filthy. We all hated it but decided to grin and bear it. Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-48520821370254021602011-04-03T14:20:00.000-07:002011-04-03T14:20:00.275-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhT_RsI9uuu5MKeNrFaxx3f6JU0TTyhhwwzYeO3on4J6y40rErdR6-gGueoqvHrhOtLwcNOHU05GLgvLFLYk3A0ASVoF4fCEQpakisGMh9LYSVLB86hsBvPgF8maF9A4Q9JjkyM/s1600/P1180695.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhT_RsI9uuu5MKeNrFaxx3f6JU0TTyhhwwzYeO3on4J6y40rErdR6-gGueoqvHrhOtLwcNOHU05GLgvLFLYk3A0ASVoF4fCEQpakisGMh9LYSVLB86hsBvPgF8maF9A4Q9JjkyM/s320/P1180695.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>My sister, Dixie and her husband, Paul setting up their two spaces next to ours on Friday, the day before the sale.Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-48697046120622424812011-04-03T14:15:00.000-07:002011-04-03T14:15:00.258-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1hd0Sm2NtBADBoCDYdVfVFTsBSWz2f9efZd0ow0gX4RGn37MFwxvYn4oGRWYHlvEY67tFUX8tFSZZo4QYHlmsl9nUZ6fu-Jpuobve7aqip4hpoySihfasEznc1-00IaUf5Ik-/s1600/P1180698.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1hd0Sm2NtBADBoCDYdVfVFTsBSWz2f9efZd0ow0gX4RGn37MFwxvYn4oGRWYHlvEY67tFUX8tFSZZo4QYHlmsl9nUZ6fu-Jpuobve7aqip4hpoySihfasEznc1-00IaUf5Ik-/s320/P1180698.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Carly, Papa and Sophie setting up our space. Sophie and our new puppy were absolute angels during both set up day and the day of the sale. Slept in their carriers, went outside with Carly and Phil regularly and did their business, no noise, no fussing and they attracted a lot of attention because they are both so darn cute!Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-7900692982385197552011-04-03T14:10:00.000-07:002011-04-03T14:10:00.135-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj74j-LzmMLeAF3KbDWhZTOeGIJoQCdBCtSyScKybcW9Xj6_1UuKOk063ykSoX2yuAqMw7w3iHKbID6tovQ2h1Ie5cUR7_TmO6jrvRnPYYpEokmfSFuG-6sBzOIfApZYpVH7Jt8/s1600/P1180702.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj74j-LzmMLeAF3KbDWhZTOeGIJoQCdBCtSyScKybcW9Xj6_1UuKOk063ykSoX2yuAqMw7w3iHKbID6tovQ2h1Ie5cUR7_TmO6jrvRnPYYpEokmfSFuG-6sBzOIfApZYpVH7Jt8/s320/P1180702.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Uncle Paul and Carly horsing around in the trash can while we finished cleaning up after the sale. These two never stop poking fun at each other and sometimes we wonder which one is the oldest?Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-47551683083987154302011-04-03T14:05:00.000-07:002011-04-03T14:05:00.073-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik4SzpQDIv7qXrWRM8rJfgOwOnqLPC3HuxbCrqiJP885N8CCErUloXl_NtdpUdHd9dOU9ENuk6KOCueKT9ISWADJMxZ8yg5Ak7GNqWSCnW6i1aKFwc4fA15xyNi14-Uv0TzNH2/s1600/P1180708.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik4SzpQDIv7qXrWRM8rJfgOwOnqLPC3HuxbCrqiJP885N8CCErUloXl_NtdpUdHd9dOU9ENuk6KOCueKT9ISWADJMxZ8yg5Ak7GNqWSCnW6i1aKFwc4fA15xyNi14-Uv0TzNH2/s320/P1180708.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>The close of a long day with a beautiful sun setting behind a silver cloud. Carly took this picture as we were driving home.Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-76436232362875182852011-04-03T14:00:00.000-07:002011-04-03T14:00:00.428-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJepG0wz0oAZtQYdIpOxU_OuxslQ7baJakkuC2fSPfVzrP_u_BXcKOn0OTiGcA_EPOiSS7Gd5f7acw_4DfzgBi3bjVNC-buiI6n3RUwJqKaV5Q_dwN3RYXQfcs5BoaiZvgJfwA/s1600/P1180683.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJepG0wz0oAZtQYdIpOxU_OuxslQ7baJakkuC2fSPfVzrP_u_BXcKOn0OTiGcA_EPOiSS7Gd5f7acw_4DfzgBi3bjVNC-buiI6n3RUwJqKaV5Q_dwN3RYXQfcs5BoaiZvgJfwA/s320/P1180683.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglFgSs1tj7F8HnFUCCHIs4oamcc5judtUo-zg1Ps8lmrDwtZm9jjO4PYfHIMkrFcVPbuh4MFF9oPvxCI4oFZV9Rf3hd9b2R5EHVZPKEBQXkJx0XG5YR7rYD-GqD4EFpXkCn9Sn/s1600/P1180681.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglFgSs1tj7F8HnFUCCHIs4oamcc5judtUo-zg1Ps8lmrDwtZm9jjO4PYfHIMkrFcVPbuh4MFF9oPvxCI4oFZV9Rf3hd9b2R5EHVZPKEBQXkJx0XG5YR7rYD-GqD4EFpXkCn9Sn/s320/P1180681.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Sophie is having a hard time putting up with our new but adorable young puppy. Her sense of humor is failing her to put it mildly. However, he absolutely adores her and she is more tolerant every day but still puts him in his place when she tires of his shenanigans. Chewie, (his full name is Chewbacca, "Chewie" for short. We decided he is a member of the Wookie species :) from the Star Wars series ... get it?) anyway, he doesn't know she has only a few teeth so when she snaps at him, he pays attention.Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-28095059477697229482011-03-27T13:07:00.000-07:002011-03-28T08:47:13.114-07:00EXCITING NEWS!Okay … I’m back … for today at least and hopefully, I can stay on weekly again for awhile. All I’ve got to say is now I REALLY know why we sold out and moved into 200 square feet and hit the road. I had forgotten how much work it is to stay in one place but it has all come back to me in a rush! If you are like we are, your mind is never idle. I know how boring it must be to listen to my whine about how busy we are (since 90% is self-induced) but dag-nab bit … it is a fact. We just can’t help ourselves. Part of it is because we want to reimburse our “cushion” and fatten the kitty (to finance future projects around the trailer) but most of it is because we LOVE doing what we are doing in spite of all the work. For a lot of people, getting a root canal is more desirable than the idea of mucking around in other peoples castaways at garage sales or sitting in a noisy auction house for hours bidding on undetermined boxes of miscellaneous but for us it is wonderful entertainment! Not cheap entertainment but more like playing the stock market. You win some and you lose some but the stakes are high and when you win, it is a rush like nothing else we have ever done. Where else can you buy something for a quarter and end up selling it a week later for several hundred dollars; buy a small wooden box for 25cents and open it later to find Black Hills Gold earrings and a Sterling Silver pair as well OR empty a cardboard box and notice a sparkle in the corner and pull out a 8.3 ct diamond solitaire stone? These things have happened to us in the past few months and we are having a ball. <br />
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</div>Newest news: Our oldest granddaughter, Megan and her husband, Joshua are pregnant again … THIS TIME WITH TWINS!!!! (See sonogram below;) They are due in October but will most like arrive a bit early thanks to modern medicine before they get too big. We are excited but me personally, I am over the moon! All I can say is what a miracle to have survived open–heart surgery in 2010 and still be alive and kicking for this historic event. Three new great grandchildren in one year!!! That will make a total of five I have lived to welcome into the world –to cherish, cuddle and get to watch grow. What did I ever do to deserve this blessing? I guess I will never know but I am so thankful my joyfulness is hard to contain. Speaking as a genealogist, I want to give a big hug and a thank you to my granddaughters, Sara and Megan for giving me this chance to know my descendants. <br />
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Daughter, Bobbie is having a giant fir tree taken down in her back yard this morning and called to invite me to come take pictures. I will pause for now and run over there (she just lives a mile away) for a few minutes. Will return with photos and finish this later.<br />
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So now, it is lunch break for the tree man. Almost all the limbs are gone but he hit a “snag” (LOL, get it? Oh well I guess you had to be there). He will come back this afternoon and finish up. Sorry Charlie, I can’t wait … need to finish the blog!<br />
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As they say in North Dakota … okee, dokee … more new news. We have acquired another fur baby. He is only 11 weeks old and weighs 3.4 lbs. A tiny “party Poodle”, he is champagne and white but of course, we know his adult coat could come in another color. We haven’t come up with a name yet but any and all suggestions will be welcome! Forgot to ask what color the parents are. We got him from one of my grown up kids I took under my wing back a hundred years (well, actually about 45 years ago—she was 12) and he is just adorable. So far, our little Sophie is tolerating him but he is persistent and is insisting she play with him. She is not amused and is trying to avoid him at all cost (which isn’t working btw) but so far, they haven’t come to blows yet (Or should that say bites?) Yes, we have gone a bit nuts up here in the cold and rain but with luck, we’ll get back to normal when the sun starts shining again. <br />
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Thanks for stopping by and being patient with me!<br />
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Until next time … <br />
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<a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"><img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/78/A7C26239C327E3DBDFB407A0A96543E2.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /></a>Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-63582128698103972762011-03-27T13:06:00.000-07:002011-03-28T09:14:19.644-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhal6zGIn7vXEmj9tekv9immfIwlw6O2yT0SCImPBkBBq8DzxlU6kH9UiA6vXI6PmA3vgq0pCU_5oSLNyknYN2mQ_YYa1-oAUnzB6rs26erc7pyf__vN_hjIs1GoZKW4yh1e6Ob/s1600/Moms_Cell_Phone_Pictures_349.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhal6zGIn7vXEmj9tekv9immfIwlw6O2yT0SCImPBkBBq8DzxlU6kH9UiA6vXI6PmA3vgq0pCU_5oSLNyknYN2mQ_YYa1-oAUnzB6rs26erc7pyf__vN_hjIs1GoZKW4yh1e6Ob/s320/Moms_Cell_Phone_Pictures_349.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>My two newest great grandbabies ... Baby A and Baby B. Beautiful, don't you think?Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-59903873515022870832011-03-27T13:05:00.000-07:002011-03-28T09:10:23.647-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS5_4JAPZi9U8guLjXWBeTGaQtjsJ7WH10o08-d3lDvWLm2x4XaPAnUC57wFChG_9VpSmxMsEJVLSH7zF9exERZ3ej3jfwsVbdUlB4xYzmYPLkoZytjeGLWOHVOMKZxuDfIbKy/s1600/P1180664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS5_4JAPZi9U8guLjXWBeTGaQtjsJ7WH10o08-d3lDvWLm2x4XaPAnUC57wFChG_9VpSmxMsEJVLSH7zF9exERZ3ej3jfwsVbdUlB4xYzmYPLkoZytjeGLWOHVOMKZxuDfIbKy/s320/P1180664.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>This is the south facing window in the living room with the same window treatment and more of my eclectic chotskys (sp?) on the second shelf. Phil built the shelves for me and the swag valances were a gift from our friends, Sandy and Ray who did not have a use for them. Thanks guys! Notice more greenery in the corner under our clock. The plants should do well since our living room is bright and light without direct sunlight.Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7724819.post-51817307218610058162011-03-27T13:04:00.000-07:002011-03-28T09:04:40.767-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZeCBsxiNlqul61O2ywC2fNKlMPoLhQ_fEs3oEkFkeX7P6Yl3GXSSTbh0qH-JGDikk7RDpffb93n00WjInjCcJR30puZDVar0fulbgXwvWZmgM2tCjJxGlHMnJLHS_FEkXyiEu/s1600/P1180663.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="214" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZeCBsxiNlqul61O2ywC2fNKlMPoLhQ_fEs3oEkFkeX7P6Yl3GXSSTbh0qH-JGDikk7RDpffb93n00WjInjCcJR30puZDVar0fulbgXwvWZmgM2tCjJxGlHMnJLHS_FEkXyiEu/s320/P1180663.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>This window treatment on the north facing window in the living room took a long time coming. I like to cogitate my decorating decisions as long as it takes until the light bulb clicks on above my head. Fortunately, Phil is very patient with me. The shelf has a few of my favorite things sitting on it ... you know, things that make me smile :)!Joy and Philhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14907461600009160766noreply@blogger.com0