<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 13:59:10 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Hahns @ Home</title><description></description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-8098828446824225010</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Nov 2009 13:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-12T05:59:10.956-08:00</atom:updated><title>Fall Favorites</title><description>I love fall time! I love the smell of fresh baked bread and the scent of the leaf filled outside air. I don't like the shorter days, but I do like gaining an hours sleep. I like snuggling under the covers. The scent of wood fires makes me remember happy childhood days. I like pulling out my sweaters. I love fall knitting, people give knitters less crazy looks in the fall, as they realize that winter will soon be here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-8098828446824225010?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-favorite.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-7919284460249570353</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 02:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-20T19:59:19.503-07:00</atom:updated><title>Puppy Love</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SrbsASWU_EI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/73fXFO2Ur6Y/s1600-h/168%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383749894237649986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SrbsASWU_EI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/73fXFO2Ur6Y/s320/168%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little brother is now an official dog owner. He put a down posit on his very own yellow lab. Isn't she cute! He hopes that she will become a friend and hunting companion and maybe one day a mother to her own litter of pups. She's only 4 weeks old and is still with her litter mates, but she already recognize him when he comes to visit her. Now all she needs is a name! Any ideas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-7919284460249570353?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/09/puppy-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SrbsASWU_EI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/73fXFO2Ur6Y/s72-c/168%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-816546136633209288</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Aug 2009 20:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-30T13:49:41.714-07:00</atom:updated><title>Home Again!</title><description>Hi all we are home again after being gone for most of the summer.  While it was a fun summer of hard work and gardening, it is very good to be home.  Sam's classes have already started and mine start this week.  I'm totally pumped for my last year of counseling classes to begin!  On our way back from visiting Maine, we stopped to look for yarn stores, and stumbled across a wonderful fiber store instead.  Portland Fiber Gallery &amp;amp; Weaving Studio, &lt;a href="http://www.portlandfibergallery.com/"&gt;http://www.portlandfibergallery.com/&lt;/a&gt;, has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;incredible&lt;/span&gt; products and deals, and a very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;friendly&lt;/span&gt;, down to earth staff.  If you live in Portland, Maine check them out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-816546136633209288?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/08/home-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-1283165586735985959</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 14:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-27T08:10:01.099-07:00</atom:updated><title>Hooah and Amen!</title><description>I was privileged to attend to very different services yesterday.  The first was at my home church in PA.  The age rang is diverse, though most of the congregation is 20 and 30 somethings.  The dress code is from jeans to dresses.  Tim's sermon started with a video clip from Pirates of the Caribbean and the remainder focused on 1 Corinthians 3.  The fellowship was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then last night I attended the new cadet worship service at the Cadet Chapel on West Point.  The service consisted of Amy, myself, and about several hundred sweaty, tired, new cadets.  It was the first chapel service I’ve been to where the worshipers placed M-4 weapons in the pews next to the kneelers.  Instead of Amen, the Soldiers yell Hooah!  The Chaplin, dressed in full battle rattle, preached a visual sermon on the armour of God.  It was a meaningful and encouraging message to the worn down Soldiers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome to participate in two very different services and feel the spirit of God so evident in each.  I was struck with how ready the field is and how white it is for the harvest.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-1283165586735985959?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/07/hooah-and-amen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-115892123977418635</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Jul 2009 13:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-10T08:33:58.303-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Reason Why</title><description>I found this on a fellow knitter's blog yesterday. I am not sure who originally wrote it, but is spoke to my heart about the reason why God has us wait for things. When I am in the pain of waiting I sometimes forget that His plans for me are good. At that moment it does not seem good, and in fact the wait can seem cruel. But God is good. He has used and is using the pain of my own wait to make me more like Him. I hope this poem is a blessing to you while you wait on God and learn to seek Him more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Desperately, helplessly, longingly I cried;&lt;br /&gt;Quietly, patiently, lovingly God replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plead and I wept for a clue to my fate....&lt;br /&gt;and the Master so gently said, "Wait."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait? You say wait?" My indignant reply.&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, I need answers, I need to know why!&lt;br /&gt;Is your hand shortened?Or have you not heard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;By faith I have asked,and Im claiming your Word." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My future and all to which I relate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hangs in the balance and you tell me to wait?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm needing a 'yes', a go-ahead sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Or even a 'No', to which I'll resign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You promised, dear Lord,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that if we believed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We need to but ask, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and we shall receive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Lord, Ive been asking, and this is my cry;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm weary of asking! I need a reply."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then quietly, softly, I learned of my fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as my Master replied again. "Wait."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, I slumped in my chair, defeated and taut,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and I grumbled to God, "So,&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting...... for what?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He seemed then to kneel,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and His eyes met mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and He tenderly said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"I could give you a sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I could shake the heavens and darken the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I could raise the dead and cause mountains to run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I could give you all you seek&lt;br /&gt;and pleased you would be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You'd have what you want, but&lt;br /&gt;you wouldnt know me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You'd not know the depth of My love for each saint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You'd not know the power that I give to the faint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You'd not learn to see through clouds of despair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You'd not learn to trust just by knowing I'm there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You'd not know the joy of resting in me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;when darkness and silence are all you can see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You'd never experience the fullness of love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;when the peace of My Spirit&lt;br /&gt;descends like a dove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You would know that I give,&lt;br /&gt;and I save, for a start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;but you'd not know the depth&lt;br /&gt;of the beat of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The glow of my comfort late into the night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the faith that I give you when you walk without sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The depth that's beyond getting just what you ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;from an infinite God who makes what you have last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You'd never know should your pain quickly flee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;what it means that My grace is sufficient for thee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, your dearest dreams overnight would come true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But oh, the loss if I lost what I'm doing in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Be silent my child,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and in time you will see,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that the greatest of gifts, is to truly know me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Though oft my answers seem terribly late,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My most precious answer of all is still, "Wait." &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/8740314551751735395-115892123977418635?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/07/reason-why.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-2454262324634110060</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 01:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-26T19:13:57.993-07:00</atom:updated><title>Hick Fun: White(ish) Water Rafting</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkWAJ_R81pI/AAAAAAAAAHI/b314Z7v3Lv0/s1600-h/100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351824641293604498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkWAJ_R81pI/AAAAAAAAAHI/b314Z7v3Lv0/s320/100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkWAJSzztWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oHxH0T_u-Ak/s1600-h/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351824629356016994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkWAJSzztWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oHxH0T_u-Ak/s320/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkV-5N3iOUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rAV1y78sCGU/s1600-h/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351823253639936322" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkV-5N3iOUI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rAV1y78sCGU/s320/120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Little Sam had the amazing idea of taking the raft for a spin down the river. We've had rain almost every night for the past month, so the water was high and the current was strong. Sam, Little Sam, Kenny, and I spent about an hour blowing up the raft before the adventure commenced. We all gave ourselves headaches before we broke out the duct tape to the bike pump and finished filling up the raft. I am very thankful for simple inventions! Then we launched the maiden voyage, and promptly sprang a leak! Again, duct tape to the rescue! We completed two trips through the rapids before we spent some time swimming in the river. My favorite part was of course the rapids.&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/8740314551751735395-2454262324634110060?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/06/hick-fun-whiteish-water-rafting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkWAJ_R81pI/AAAAAAAAAHI/b314Z7v3Lv0/s72-c/100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-5398442977894519135</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 14:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-23T07:46:12.708-07:00</atom:updated><title>Mohawk</title><description>&lt;div&gt;When my parents went away on vacation they left strict instructions that little Sam's hair must be cut short by they time they returned. We both agreed that by the time they returned his hair would be short, but they failed to instruct us on what to do with it in the interim. The following photos illustrate what resulted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before Haircut:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDpv2U6lUI/AAAAAAAAAGY/82xiOc40YXc/s1600-h/IMGP6571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350533365562512706" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDpv2U6lUI/AAAAAAAAAGY/82xiOc40YXc/s320/IMGP6571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interim Haircut: &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDqBfjqkjI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QvTckrFD0_c/s1600-h/IMGP6611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350533668688007730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDqBfjqkjI/AAAAAAAAAGg/QvTckrFD0_c/s320/IMGP6611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8740314551751735395-5398442977894519135?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/06/mohawk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDpv2U6lUI/AAAAAAAAAGY/82xiOc40YXc/s72-c/IMGP6571.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-5934175919787173428</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 14:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-23T07:37:34.123-07:00</atom:updated><title>Strawberry Picking!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDoqGuEaCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/IRFb0GlQFCQ/s1600-h/IMGP6639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350532167372138530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDoqGuEaCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/IRFb0GlQFCQ/s320/IMGP6639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I mention just how much I enjoy the summer? Last week I went strawberry picking and made two batches of jam. My favorite type of jam is strawberry-banana and you just cannot find that in stores!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-5934175919787173428?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/06/strawberry-picking.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDoqGuEaCI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/IRFb0GlQFCQ/s72-c/IMGP6639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-4611648008290591240</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 14:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-23T07:34:49.871-07:00</atom:updated><title>Garden Photos</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDnmMNvdUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Gt-M45cMEqg/s1600-h/IMGP6766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350531000616056130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDnmMNvdUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Gt-M45cMEqg/s320/IMGP6766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is red &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lolo&lt;/span&gt; lettuce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The green bean forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDm0-HMaBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CwvWLCkOBqs/s1600-h/IMGP6666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350530155016906770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDm0-HMaBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CwvWLCkOBqs/s320/IMGP6666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I left my parent's house on Friday there were five pea flowers, I cannot wait to try the season's first peas! I've already partaken in radishes, spinach, chives, and lettuce. I love my garden!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350529863849711026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDmkBbhlbI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7YZhGBKg9LY/s320/IMGP6619.JPG" border="0" /&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/8740314551751735395-4611648008290591240?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/06/garden-photos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SkDnmMNvdUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Gt-M45cMEqg/s72-c/IMGP6766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-895425043663129611</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Jun 2009 00:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-11T17:32:26.637-07:00</atom:updated><title>How the Garden Grows: Sweet Peas</title><description>I love my garden!  I've planted 4 types of peas (both shelling and whole eating), 3 kinds of carrots, 4 types of green beans, parsnips, turnips, 2 types of lettuce, spinach, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt; chard, 3 types of beets, 2 types of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;zucchini&lt;/span&gt;, yellow squash, pumpkins, Boston pickling cucumbers, 2 types of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;, rutabagas, radishes, basil, dill, lavender, and thyme!  Every day I check my plants, see what new seedlings are emerging, and my favorite to watch and help grow are the peas.  I love helping them climb up the fence supports.  As they climb they extend thin strands that seek out new support and as soon as they find it they attach by coiling themselves around.  I love helping them grow up the right way and cannot wait till harvest.  I've already harvested a slew of radishes: crispy, crunchy, and red.  I am as happy as a pea in a pod getting my hands dirty every day tending my garden!  Once my folks return I will use their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;camera&lt;/span&gt; and upload photos for y'all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-895425043663129611?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-garden-grows-sweet-peas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-3720178492176023259</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 May 2009 22:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-11T15:39:01.662-07:00</atom:updated><title>Turkey Hunting</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sgio_ljvFUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/SszkazALgEY/s1600-h/IMGP6129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334699568987575618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sgio_ljvFUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/SszkazALgEY/s320/IMGP6129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SgiowwB76yI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Q_8sDxyyELw/s1600-h/IMGP6091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334699314100562722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SgiowwB76yI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Q_8sDxyyELw/s320/IMGP6091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little Sam, Patrick, my Daddy, and I all went turkey hunting together last week. Though we didn't get anything, we did have a bunch of fun stalking turkeys and calling them ever closer to us. Somehow those silly birds knew better then to come on our side of the fence! It was my job to call them, here turkey, turkey, turkey!&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/8740314551751735395-3720178492176023259?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/05/turkey-hunting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sgio_ljvFUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/SszkazALgEY/s72-c/IMGP6129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-9219084142054535478</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 14:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-01T07:40:11.127-07:00</atom:updated><title>Too Much Studying!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SfsJtLB6FGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OIZLqHzHtxw/s1600-h/IMGP6005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330865255582667874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SfsJtLB6FGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OIZLqHzHtxw/s320/IMGP6005.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/8740314551751735395-9219084142054535478?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/05/too-much-studying.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SfsJtLB6FGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/OIZLqHzHtxw/s72-c/IMGP6005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-3931246363093512602</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 14:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-01T07:37:34.021-07:00</atom:updated><title>Tyler State Park</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SfsGE2NzHZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0hdfFYZz_TU/s1600-h/IMGP5992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330861264265747858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SfsGE2NzHZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0hdfFYZz_TU/s320/IMGP5992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SfsF2J7An5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/-9qZWeED3Kk/s1600-h/IMGP5987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330861011857612690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SfsF2J7An5I/AAAAAAAAAFI/-9qZWeED3Kk/s320/IMGP5987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-3931246363093512602?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/05/tyler-state-park.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SfsGE2NzHZI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0hdfFYZz_TU/s72-c/IMGP5992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-3592122225005452574</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Apr 2009 15:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-24T09:45:24.681-07:00</atom:updated><title>Bowling with Family</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SfHVU0Y8-RI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Y4yC2MOHpRU/s1600-h/IMGP5838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328274387793410322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SfHVU0Y8-RI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Y4yC2MOHpRU/s320/IMGP5838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents and little brother came to visit last weekend. We all went bowling and did awful, but had a blast! I love bowling and I love my family, so it was a good combination. Here are some of the highlights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad strangled Sam after realizing that Sam put his name on the score board as "Old Man".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Little Sam bowling... and then there was one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ac1ca295c957e167" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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Their daughter, Avalon, has been asking me to teach her to knit for a while. So I brought over some knitting needles and a ball of yarn for her to practice with. As I was teaching her, her older brother Josiah watched intently. I asked him if he would like to learn. He said yes. So I ran home and picked up another pair of needles and yarn. Then I had two knitting pupils on the couch with me sandwiched in between them. It gives me such joy to teach others my craft. 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We made chicken and matzo ball soup, vegetable curry, sage roast lamb stuffed with mushrooms and spinach, mashed potatoes, and couscous with saffron. It was quite the do! We were blessed that Nita was able to come. She will be moving west soon, so we will not be seeing as &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeM0YWgjViI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/kd5Ky7_1kq4/s1600-h/IMGP5647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156777445676578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeM0YWgjViI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/kd5Ky7_1kq4/s320/IMGP5647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;much of her as I &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeM0OME5foI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9evgitNYsts/s1600-h/IMGP5644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156602846641794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeM0OME5foI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9evgitNYsts/s320/IMGP5644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;would like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeM0pQeoLCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rhyRzDkUwx0/s1600-h/IMGP5650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157067884768290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeM0pQeoLCI/AAAAAAAAAEY/rhyRzDkUwx0/s320/IMGP5650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeM0prwVeqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qLsYIcG2q3c/s1600-h/IMGP5651.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeM1aQFbkBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/JKPQ2gN4fWo/s1600-h/IMGP5651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157909592674322" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeM1aQFbkBI/AAAAAAAAAEo/JKPQ2gN4fWo/s320/IMGP5651.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/8740314551751735395-5080040040342107715?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/04/saturday-easter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeMzzYUF2uI/AAAAAAAAAEA/HDePUCtR-Jw/s72-c/IMGP5643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-5176385602484327883</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 12:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-13T05:41:00.222-07:00</atom:updated><title>Wet Felting</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeMypvSkfTI/AAAAAAAAAD4/itMWIqvANPA/s1600-h/IMGP5707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324154877132438834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeMypvSkfTI/AAAAAAAAAD4/itMWIqvANPA/s320/IMGP5707.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My little brother Samuel learned how to wet felt in art class this month. He told me all about the process over the phone and I made him promise to take pictures for me when he finished his project. He came down from New York to visit me this week and he did better then pictures. He gave me a beautiful, colorful, hand felted and designed purse! It is too cool! The purse is mostly green and greenish blue, with a purple and a red streak running through it. He also used a drop spindle to ply the yarn for the handle. Needless to say I am quite impressed! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeMypcsseYI/AAAAAAAAADw/wUuARcWoiVM/s1600-h/IMGP5708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324154872141740418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeMypcsseYI/AAAAAAAAADw/wUuARcWoiVM/s320/IMGP5708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8740314551751735395-5176385602484327883?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/04/wet-felting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SeMypvSkfTI/AAAAAAAAAD4/itMWIqvANPA/s72-c/IMGP5707.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-3576160350383390963</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Apr 2009 13:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-03T06:05:25.344-07:00</atom:updated><title>Merino Makes Me Smile!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SdYJgzcj7NI/AAAAAAAAADo/2wyUMYmQypQ/s1600-h/IMGP5266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320450468955286738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SdYJgzcj7NI/AAAAAAAAADo/2wyUMYmQypQ/s320/IMGP5266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the blue merino roving I purchased the other day at my local yarn store (LYS) The Twist Knitting and Spinning in New Hope. I am trying to spin it up quickly, so that I avoid vastly different weights as much as possible. This is a pleasure to spin and I am looking forward to knitting it up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-3576160350383390963?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/04/merino-makes-me-smile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SdYJgzcj7NI/AAAAAAAAADo/2wyUMYmQypQ/s72-c/IMGP5266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-8513536015574724778</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 00:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-29T17:54:10.059-07:00</atom:updated><title>Knitting: Finish Objects</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SdAXF4gLl8I/AAAAAAAAADY/zrk-cOrZju0/s1600-h/IMGP5342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318776549758703554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SdAXF4gLl8I/AAAAAAAAADY/zrk-cOrZju0/s320/IMGP5342.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finished a few hand spun knitting project this month. I cannot even tell y'all how much I love spinning. I can do it for hours, which is good because it takes hours to make all the yarn I need! This is hand spun from a scrap of merino bamboo roving. I couldn't’t let such loveliness go to waste. So I decided that a choker would keep me warm, look cute, and use up the little bit of roving I had. I love being thrifty! It was a dream to spin and feels wonderful right against my neck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The pink socks I made from mystery wool that I washed, carded, spun, and dyed myself. This is not the softest stuff ever, in fact I would not use it for anyone other then myself, but it has taught me a lot about the process of spinning. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SdAXl4BVujI/AAAAAAAAADg/m4enmCArK94/s1600-h/IMGP5351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318777099385158194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SdAXl4BVujI/AAAAAAAAADg/m4enmCArK94/s320/IMGP5351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-8513536015574724778?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/03/knitting-finish-objects.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/SdAXF4gLl8I/AAAAAAAAADY/zrk-cOrZju0/s72-c/IMGP5342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-1958543411647353736</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 19:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-27T13:14:25.029-07:00</atom:updated><title>Nature Walk: Loving the Little Things</title><description>After sitting at my computer working steadily and not so steadily for several hours I decided to talk a walk with my camera. These are the favorite types of walks I take, as I get to search out hidden treasures, which helps motivate me to exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                 After the darkness of winter, even grass looks beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317959199771382818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0vt2hk1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/HZ7HfhV1dt4/s320/IMGP5271.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I love the way that the darkness of the tree contrasts with the blue grey of the sky.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317959571936952898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0wDg8wwkI/AAAAAAAAACo/jVlDedrub2I/s320/IMGP5277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I am not sure what either of these two things are, but I think they are pretty cool!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0wbNltNaI/AAAAAAAAACw/ErH8seMO4g0/s1600-h/IMGP5283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317959979056838050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0wbNltNaI/AAAAAAAAACw/ErH8seMO4g0/s320/IMGP5283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0wxijykoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7TeBt_CJCmQ/s1600-h/IMGP5287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317960362643067522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0wxijykoI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7TeBt_CJCmQ/s320/IMGP5287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some pretty little flowers:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0xZTSepJI/AAAAAAAAADA/217EIvgV_wQ/s1600-h/IMGP5298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317961045738693778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0xZTSepJI/AAAAAAAAADA/217EIvgV_wQ/s320/IMGP5298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0x8RoBtHI/AAAAAAAAADI/HIY4ap3Popg/s1600-h/IMGP5320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317961646587622514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0x8RoBtHI/AAAAAAAAADI/HIY4ap3Popg/s320/IMGP5320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0xZTSepJI/AAAAAAAAADA/217EIvgV_wQ/s1600-h/IMGP5298.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a mail box in the sky on a telephone pole, which always makes me smile whenever I see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317962964071121218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0zI9okgUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/9Z6rtOUmyHg/s320/IMGP5303.JPG" border="0" /&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/8740314551751735395-1958543411647353736?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/03/nature-walk-loving-little-things.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Sc0vt2hk1CI/AAAAAAAAACg/HZ7HfhV1dt4/s72-c/IMGP5271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-7875716995478255278</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 15:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-27T09:41:53.279-07:00</atom:updated><title>Calling Congress!</title><description>Every day as I listen to the news I feel like pulling my hair out!  Our country's leadership are destroying the United States and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;enslaving&lt;/span&gt; our future generations through debt.  Today I called two of my congressmen from PA and told them to vote against increased spending.  When everyone seems to be drinking Obama &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kool-aid&lt;/span&gt;, I am not sure if they will change, but at least they will hear the voice of reason and be accountable to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-7875716995478255278?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/03/calling-congress.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-5976059962924485068</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 15:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-25T17:28:13.093-07:00</atom:updated><title>Spring Break</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/ScrL81F_OOI/AAAAAAAAACY/RKNZRI0QEF8/s1600-h/IMG_4468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317286555969075426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/ScrL81F_OOI/AAAAAAAAACY/RKNZRI0QEF8/s320/IMG_4468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/ScplbcXMXOI/AAAAAAAAACI/PATB5sANIBU/s1600-h/IMG_4432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317173832208637154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/ScplbcXMXOI/AAAAAAAAACI/PATB5sANIBU/s320/IMG_4432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Spring Break I petted a shark, a sting ray, and a jelly fish! Yeah, no kidding, I really did. No matter what they say, those jellies still sting a bit! Sam and I went with our dear friends the Montgomery's to the Aquarium in Camden. Events like these become even more exciting when you are looking through children's eyes. My favorite parts, besides the liquid petting zoo, was the jellyfish display and the swimming hippos. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Scpl535aFsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/68XeKAq52Mk/s1600-h/IMG_4449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317174354995975874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/Scpl535aFsI/AAAAAAAAACQ/68XeKAq52Mk/s320/IMG_4449.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was this big cylinder with jellyfish floating up and down like an enormous lava lamp. Jellyfish are very beautiful creatures. &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/8740314551751735395-5976059962924485068?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/03/spring-break.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EvVjwR7kcaM/ScrL81F_OOI/AAAAAAAAACY/RKNZRI0QEF8/s72-c/IMG_4468.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-4587806339938528756</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 19:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-25T10:58:43.265-07:00</atom:updated><title>Campaign pledge?</title><description>I resent that ribbing from my readership, though I cannot defend myself against it. I will strive in the future to update more frequently, as often as my high paced adventures allow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sincerely&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Editor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-4587806339938528756?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/03/campain-pledge.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8740314551751735395.post-1418521072958340223</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Mar 2009 00:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-22T17:27:44.237-07:00</atom:updated><title>Yarn Dealer</title><description>I just got back from the Twist Knitting &amp;amp; Spinning!  Where I was just going to pop into, and see if they had any sales.  Sam laughed in doubt when I told him that I would be only twenty minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I would have only been twenty minutes unless the lovely yarn store owner, and yes she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; wonderful :+), came over to help me as I inquired about the least expensive roving she has in stock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got to talking and she asked if I wanted to try some to spin.  How could I refuse?  Then she asked me what I have spun so far, cheap mystery wool, some lovely fawn colored &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alpaca&lt;/span&gt;, and a merino/silk blend that came with my wheel.  She then went from roving bag to roving bag picking up various samples of wonderful wools, set me down at a wheel, and let me test spin them all!  Wonders of wonders!  I was in heaven.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to test spin blue face Lester (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;BFL&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;corriadale&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt; island sheep, merino, and a merino/bamboo.  It was so educational to try all the different types of wool at the same time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8740314551751735395-1418521072958340223?l=hahnsathome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://hahnsathome.blogspot.com/2009/03/yarn-dealer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (sell_0ut)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>