<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:37:34.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blue Canopy</title><subtitle type='html'>And they were canopied by the blue sky, so cloudless, clear, and purely beautiful...Don Juan, canto IV, st. 110</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>207</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116829854193767403</id><published>2007-01-08T15:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T15:22:21.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A New Home For the BluecanopyCome visit me at my my new home:bluecanopy.wordpress.comSee you there!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116829854193767403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116829854193767403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116829854193767403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116829854193767403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-home-for-bluecanopy-come-visit-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116798513691887931</id><published>2007-01-04T23:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-05T00:21:25.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy 2007I've always liked January.  Enough chill in the air to wear a sweater all day, crisp blue skies, an unblemished calendar on the kitchen wall...It's just nice, that's all.  Fresh and nice.So happy January....in which we celebrate the lives of both my children's patrons (Sts. Basil the Great and Juliana of Lazarevo),  the month of the garnet, named after the Roman god of the doorway as it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116798513691887931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116798513691887931' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116798513691887931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116798513691887931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-2007-ive-always-liked-january.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116734082862728633</id><published>2006-12-28T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T13:20:28.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Huuuuuuuuuuuuuhp!That's the sound of my blog gasping for breath...sorry for the silence.  Life has been quite busy lately as it probably has been for most of you.  I wish you all a blessed Nativity, Christ is Born!We have been decompressing from the whirlwind of celebrations, all fun but tiring!  The kids are enjoying their new goods, especially Basil who has discovered the thrill of riding </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116734082862728633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116734082862728633' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116734082862728633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116734082862728633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/12/huuuuuuuuuuuuuhp-thats-sound-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116501424690756472</id><published>2006-12-01T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T15:04:06.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>From My Mother-in-Law (who happens to appreciate coffee both literal and metaphorical)You may have read this already as it seems like something that would get passed around.  I liked it.  Thanks Jean...and a happy Friday to all :)A group of alumni, highly established in their careers, got together to visit their old university professor. The conversation soon turned into complaints about stress </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116501424690756472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116501424690756472' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116501424690756472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116501424690756472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/12/from-my-mother-in-law-who-happens-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116405768304553530</id><published>2006-11-20T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T13:21:55.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Camera's Down and I'm Plum out of UmphSooooo, no super-personal blog today.  Just this food for thought."We choose by taking small steps of love, everytime there is an opportunity.  A smile, a handshake, a word of encouragement, a phone call, a card, an embrace, a kind greeting, a gesture of support, a moment of attention, a helping hand, a present, a financial contribution, a visit, all these </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116405768304553530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116405768304553530' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116405768304553530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116405768304553530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/11/cameras-down-and-im-plum-out-of-umph.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116284990712029211</id><published>2006-11-06T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T13:57:22.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our Numbered DaysAttending a funeral is a great reminder of the reality of just how mortal we are, which is very.  Our days are numbered and it has been said that the remembrance of this is a good thing.Last Friday, the kids and I drove to St. Louis of France Catholic Church,  a good 30 minutes away.  This is the church where my parents were married and was my father's family parish fo many years</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116284990712029211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116284990712029211' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116284990712029211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116284990712029211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/11/our-numbered-days-attending-funeral-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116163330591538563</id><published>2006-10-23T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T12:56:08.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Accomplishments on a Mellow MondayA tired mommy with a wobbly tummy  utilizes the crock pot and sits in the  backyard while  watching her children squish tomatoes and dig in dirt.  She is glad to have finished the boy's peter pan costume for next week.  He is sure to be the only fuzzy fleece ( but warm) green guy trick-or-treating. Boy is exceedingly happy, though. Girl jumps in during the photo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116163330591538563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116163330591538563' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116163330591538563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116163330591538563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/10/accomplishments-on-mellow-monday-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116139580986187143</id><published>2006-10-20T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T18:58:06.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Please Help My Brain From Becoming MushI'm looking for reading suggestions...it seems like for a while now my reading has been primarily for information.  I'm ashamed to say, but I think it's been like six months since I've finished a piece of fiction!  I was telling Aaron that it would be nice to have reading assignments like in school.  Maybe it's the fact that then I'd HAVE to finish it, maybe</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116139580986187143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116139580986187143' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116139580986187143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116139580986187143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/10/please-help-my-brain-from-becoming.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116103731240262251</id><published>2006-10-16T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T15:26:37.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How the Monkey Became a GooseIt's simple, really.   I found a cute goose on an organic toys website and altered it a bit, using materials I had on hand and made it my style.A friend of mine asked me to make her a soft animal and left the rest up to me...I like how she turned out, kinda autumnal and cozy. Her body is a cashmere knit from a shrunken sweater, the feet are cotton and the beak is wool</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116103731240262251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116103731240262251' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116103731240262251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116103731240262251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/10/how-monkey-became-goose-its-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116102725642266458</id><published>2006-10-16T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T12:47:07.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Morning in the Life of Boring 'ole MeKatie posted about her day and asked others to share...I liked reading her's and wanted to share mine.~ Wake up to the sound of B in the living room attempting to put on a movie for himself (an understood no no in the am).~ Make and eat breakfast and drink a cup of A's french press (I know naughty, naughty)~Read a stack of books to wee ones on the couch </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116102725642266458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116102725642266458' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116102725642266458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116102725642266458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/10/morning-in-life-of-boring-ole-me-katie.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116068195002241814</id><published>2006-10-12T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T12:39:10.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When You Think No One's WatchingThis past weekend we went camping with my dad and sister at Carlsbad State Beach.  We had a great time roasting marshmallows, digging in the sand, playing frisbee, and getting dirty.  The campsites are up on a bluff that overlooks the vast, beautiful beach.  Those itty bitty people down there are us...from left to right it's Basil, my dad's back, my profile, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116068195002241814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116068195002241814' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116068195002241814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116068195002241814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/10/when-you-think-no-ones-watching-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-116050891712458649</id><published>2006-10-10T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T12:35:17.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kaboom to the Heart"...unless questioned by the brethren the fathers said nothing that might contribute to the soul's salvation; they regarded unsolicited advice as vain chatter. This is quite right; for it is because we think that we know more than others that we speak unbidden." St. Peter of DamaskosLord have mercy</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/116050891712458649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=116050891712458649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116050891712458649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/116050891712458649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/10/kaboom-to-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115990596064075765</id><published>2006-10-03T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T13:06:00.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Royal CourtKing Basil and Queen Juliana make a comeback in the Plew castle.And I need suggestions...Any good ideas for handmade gifts for couples/adults?  Kids are easy.  I'm just drawing a blank for a few people.  My goal is to have Christmas gifts done by Thanksgiving.   I know, lofty goal considering my hormone-induced lethargy.  Hopefully I'll either be able to pull up my bootstraps or it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115990596064075765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115990596064075765' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115990596064075765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115990596064075765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/10/royal-court-king-basil-and-queen.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115949949270760163</id><published>2006-09-28T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T20:12:57.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bringing Home a Baby Bumble Bee, Won't My Momma Be So Proud of Me?So, Basil had another run in with a stinging insect.  He ran swiftly and quietly past me into the house and into the back room, shutting the door.  I noticed a bee angrily wriggling on the porch where he had been working and imediately knew what had taken place.Now he is officially a little boy, bee stung thumb and all.  The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115949949270760163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115949949270760163' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115949949270760163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115949949270760163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/09/bringing-home-baby-bumble-bee-wont-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115939135409101345</id><published>2006-09-27T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T14:10:13.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pregnancy TickerIf  you scroll down to the very bottom of this page, you'll see a new addition.  This is mainly so I can keep track of where I am and also because I thought it was kinda cool.  The developmental bits on the bottom are interesting as well.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115939135409101345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115939135409101345' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115939135409101345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115939135409101345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/09/pregnancy-ticker-if-you-scroll-down-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115930186780119231</id><published>2006-09-26T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T13:19:01.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Older and WiserMaybe it's my generation, maybe it's human nature, maybe it's just me...But I have had trouble picking the brains of veteran parents.  I don't know why.   Maybe I trust in my own ideas too much.  Maybe I trust what I read too much.  Maybe I'm intimidated.  Maybe I forget to field the neccessary questions.  Maybe I'm afraid they'll think I'm doing it all wrong.Whatever it is, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115930186780119231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115930186780119231' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115930186780119231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115930186780119231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/09/older-and-wiser-maybe-its-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115895473935107514</id><published>2006-09-22T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T13:04:01.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>At Long LastFirstly, the big news...30 some weeks, there will be five of us.  This was a bit shocking but we are so happy to have a new chubby blessing on the way.  Learning to trust in God's sovreignty seems to be easier when you have less control.   Your prayers for a safe pregnancy and healthy baby would be greatly appreciated.This photo is of one day old Basil, by the way.And yes, baby boys </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115895473935107514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115895473935107514' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115895473935107514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115895473935107514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/09/at-long-last-firstly-big-news.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115853460892054079</id><published>2006-09-17T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T16:10:08.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Where Oh Where Have I Been?Busy and unbloggy...fear not, all is well.  More to come soon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115853460892054079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115853460892054079' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115853460892054079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115853460892054079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/09/where-oh-where-have-i-been-busy-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115627861592028291</id><published>2006-08-22T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T13:39:42.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll Let Aaron Tell this OneNeedless to say, I nearly had an accident. Well, you'll understand when you read this email Aaron sent to Father Wayne.Father Bless!Father,I thought I'd share a quick story with you that just happened this week.  Basil was playing in the front yard with his wagon while Sara was helping Juliana in our sandbox.  The next thing Sara knows, Basil is really excited and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115627861592028291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115627861592028291' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115627861592028291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115627861592028291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/08/ill-let-aaron-tell-this-one-needless.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115594076580625285</id><published>2006-08-18T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T15:46:02.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friday Report CardFriday is supposed to be...Laundry day. Computer-free day. Heavy cleaning day. Aaron get home early day. Art with Basil day. Remebrance of Christ's death on the cross day.What is has turned out to be...Laundry day.  Blog in the afternoon day.  Vacuum broken but otherwise clean house day.  Aaron get home early day?  Make invitations for a "crab party with Basil day. Hurried but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115594076580625285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115594076580625285' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115594076580625285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115594076580625285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/08/friday-report-card-friday-is-supposed.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115576234027350218</id><published>2006-08-16T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T14:06:38.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Salty Dogs and Rabbit FoodSo I was raiding the fridge trying to whip up something for my lunch.  The hot dogs left over from a weekend beach bonfire were calling my name.  I know, gross...HOT DOGS!  But there were also some big fluffy buns hanging out on the counter, also leftover but this time from Aaron's Bratwurst fest last night at the St. B men's group.So, I fixed it up right and went to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115576234027350218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115576234027350218' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115576234027350218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115576234027350218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/08/salty-dogs-and-rabbit-food-so-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115532726556945979</id><published>2006-08-11T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T13:25:59.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just Sharing a Link, That's AllInteresting website, interesting article.Good thoughts and ideas on kids and toys.  It's amazing where trying to put a little thought into living will lead you.  There are so many ways to make a difference, so much to learn.Happy Friday!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115532726556945979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115532726556945979' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115532726556945979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115532726556945979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/08/just-sharing-link-thats-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115523746954457846</id><published>2006-08-10T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T23:16:45.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pourquoi Je Blog et GratitudeWe all know the intelligence level of my blog has been steadily declining.  Looking back on really old posts, I think  "boy, is this what happens?  My brain goes mush and all I can write about is what my kids are doing or what kind of bowel movements we are having??!!"Well, with less time to sit and compose clever or thoughtful commentaries on life and even less time </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115523746954457846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115523746954457846' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115523746954457846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115523746954457846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/08/pourquoi-je-blog-et-gratitude-we-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115515922612544220</id><published>2006-08-09T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T14:44:14.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cha Cha ChaI had it, Basil has it, who's next?  Yep, the ole' diarrhea.  I thought it was something I ate,  guess not since he was hit two days after me.  Poor fella slept in until 10:30 and the asked to go to bed again at 12:30.Does Airborne work for intestinal bugs?  I suppose it can't hurt.  Is it wrong to love the stuff?  I mean, I just love drinking it.  That and Emer'gen-C but the "Premium </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115515922612544220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115515922612544220' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115515922612544220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115515922612544220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/08/cha-cha-cha-i-had-it-basil-has-it-whos.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115498089846881049</id><published>2006-08-07T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T17:03:55.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Updates and Some Photos I haven't felt much like blogging lately.  I'm trying to get back into my routine.  I vascillate between desiring structure and wanting to "take it easy".  The trouble is, usually when I'm neglecting the structure I've already put in place, things get harder.  The dishes pile up.  Laundry stays folded on the back of the couch, and the dress-up drawer stays emptied on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115498089846881049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115498089846881049' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115498089846881049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115498089846881049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/08/updates-and-some-photos-i-havent-felt.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115422807167344559</id><published>2006-07-29T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T19:54:31.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wisdom From Father WayneNo matter what misfortune might befall you, no matter what unpleasantness might occur, say “I will endure this for Jesus Christ’s sake!” Just say that, and you will feel better, for the Name of Jesus Christ is powerful. Before It, all difficulties abate, and demons disappear. Your annoyance and faintness of heart will abate when you repeat His most sweet Name. Lord, grant </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115422807167344559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115422807167344559' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115422807167344559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115422807167344559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/07/wisdom-from-father-wayneno-matter-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115394856672866104</id><published>2006-07-26T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T14:27:33.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Erica Sent it This TimeThe questions are a little different...hey, I love to talk about myself.  I probably shouldn't jump at the chance.1. FIRST NAME: Sara2. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?  Not that I know of3. WHEN DID YOU LAST CRY?  Can't remember exactly, maybe two weeks ago.4. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING? Sure.5. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT? Turkey sliced thinly.6. DO YOU HAVE KIDS? Si, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115394856672866104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115394856672866104' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115394856672866104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115394856672866104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/07/erica-sent-it-this-time-questions-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115386718394232421</id><published>2006-07-25T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T15:49:33.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>When Life Gives You Blistering HeatwavesHang your diapers!  I just started line drying the little stinkers.  I had been tossing them in the dryer because it seemed "faster" and "easier".  The sun dries, bleaches and disinfects all in about ten minutes!  Duh.  Why haven't I done this before?   Save energy and money, plus there something extremely fulfilling about as well.  With sweat spouting out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115386718394232421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115386718394232421' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115386718394232421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115386718394232421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/07/when-life-gives-you-blistering.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115342878933659934</id><published>2006-07-20T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T13:53:09.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Plant, Grow, Cut and Get MuddyAnd such is the life of a wee bonny garden like ours.  The weather has been a tad cooler so I finally did some badly needed work out there.  We tore out the zucchini, yellow squash, and first batch of corn.  I can't believe how fast everything came and went.  The tomatoes are still making little reds and the cucumbers are climbing away.  Pumpkins will join in soon; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115342878933659934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115342878933659934' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115342878933659934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115342878933659934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/07/plant-grow-cut-and-get-muddy-and-such.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115308425744522696</id><published>2006-07-16T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T14:10:57.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>More Light Comes My WayBut if a person is constantly mindful of God, he will rejoice: as the psalmist says, "I remembered God, and I rejoiced" (Psalms 77:3). For when the intellect is gladdened by the remembrance of God, then it forgets the afflictions of this world, places its hope in Him, and is no longer troubled or anxious.St. Peter of Damaskos, JOY (from "The 24 Discourses), The Philokalia, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115308425744522696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115308425744522696' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115308425744522696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115308425744522696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/07/more-light-comes-my-way-but-if-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115303155546286938</id><published>2006-07-15T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T23:32:35.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Someone Pushed the Repeat ButtonSo I've had this line stuck in my head for the past few days...it just keeps popping up in my thought streams, or lack thereof.  It's from an odd experimental/back room/late at night recording a friend of ours did a few years back.  These words were repeated over and over.  If I recall, it was written just after he was married.Don't mess, don't mess, don't mess </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115303155546286938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115303155546286938' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115303155546286938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115303155546286938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/07/someone-pushed-repeat-button-so-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115272845826655156</id><published>2006-07-12T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T11:24:51.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Hey!  You took off all my hair."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115272845826655156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115272845826655156' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115272845826655156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115272845826655156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-you-took-off-all-my-hair.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115251203886228262</id><published>2006-07-09T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T23:14:45.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Worthy of a Second PostI found this matushka's brilliant blog tonight while clicking and thinking and waiting for A to return from study.  Rachel Rassam, if you happen to read this, I think you would like her.  Anyway, she has a few posts quoting one Thomas Traherne, whom I had never heard of.  This bit shined much needed shafts of light on some of my recent struggles.  Praise God for his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115251203886228262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115251203886228262' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115251203886228262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115251203886228262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/07/worthy-of-second-post-i-found-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115249170822863809</id><published>2006-07-09T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T17:40:23.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're Only One OnceWe had a fun little birthday gathering at our house yesterday...mostly Aaron's family, my family and some friends.  Warm weather, good food and good company always make for a nice party.Juliana didn't really understand that all the hullabaloo was in her honor until we started singing "happy birthday" and put the lit candle in front of her.  The cupcake picture was taken before</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115249170822863809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115249170822863809' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115249170822863809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115249170822863809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/07/youre-only-one-once-we-had-fun-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115216343964696430</id><published>2006-07-05T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T22:23:59.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Man, I Need a New PostJust enjoying having my husband back and getting ready for J's birthday party.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115216343964696430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115216343964696430' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115216343964696430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115216343964696430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/07/man-i-need-new-post-just-enjoying.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115135478129161764</id><published>2006-06-26T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T22:00:30.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's the Happs?So we've been busy lately to say the least. Two of my cousins are staying in the area from out of town, sometimes at our place.  The upsides are that they like to help with the kids and we get to do cool things because they're here.  Example, Disneyland.  Now I'm not the biggest fan of the Crowdedest Place on Earth but we did have lots of fun.  Aaron and I got to ride some big </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115135478129161764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115135478129161764' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115135478129161764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115135478129161764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/06/whats-happs-so-weve-been-busy-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115092053514275324</id><published>2006-06-21T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T13:43:47.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Lyrical Master, Poetic Genius, Iconic WordsmithYes, none other than Bob Dylan. I have always loved his music and after viewing a PBS: American Masters documentary on a portion of his life, I feel like I kind of got to "know" the guy.  The Plew family stereo has been known to emit many-a Dylan tune, especially during food preparation.  I think this song is a good example of what we really like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115092053514275324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115092053514275324' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115092053514275324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115092053514275324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/06/lyrical-master-poetic-genius-iconic.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115060141686707522</id><published>2006-06-17T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T20:30:16.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WisdomBut when the Holy Spirit dwells in the heart of a person, He shows him all his inner poverty and weakness, and the corruption of his heart and soul, and his separation from God; and with all his virtues and righteousness.He shows him his sins, his sloth and indifference regarding the salvation and good of people his self-seeking in his apparently most disinterested virtues, his coarse </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115060141686707522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115060141686707522' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115060141686707522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115060141686707522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/06/wisdom-but-when-holy-spirit-dwells-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-115032013227376140</id><published>2006-06-14T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T14:26:16.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Summer, Summer, SummertimeAlthough summer still technically looms six days in the future, unofficially the hoses are a-flowin'  and the babies are napping in nothing but diapers (well, undies for the big boy).  They are really so sweet when they're sleeping.Check out this baby my talented father gave us.  We found it on craigslist for 100 bucks and my dad built out the platform above the slide </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/115032013227376140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=115032013227376140' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115032013227376140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/115032013227376140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/06/summer-summer-summertime-although.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114990374235224050</id><published>2006-06-09T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T18:42:22.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are You Smile Savvy?Try this test to find out.  Pretty interesting.Surprisingly, I got 17 out of 20 correct.Have a good weekend.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114990374235224050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114990374235224050' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114990374235224050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114990374235224050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/06/are-you-smile-savvy-try-this-test-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114918096823819832</id><published>2006-06-01T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T10:03:33.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thursday, Glorious ThursdayWell, most importantly today we celebrate the Feast of the Ascension of Christ in the Orthodox world.When Thou didst fulfill the dispensation for our sake, and didst unite earth to heaven, Thou didst ascend in glory, 0 Christ our God, not being parted from those who love Thee, but remaining with them and crying: I am with you and no one will be against you! (Kontakion).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114918096823819832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114918096823819832' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114918096823819832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114918096823819832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/06/thursday-glorious-thursday-well-most.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114888462074273081</id><published>2006-05-28T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T23:37:00.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a Meme ThingYou called it, Erica, you know memes are my weakness, well sort of.1. What time did you get up this  morning?7:50am2. Diamonds or pearls?I have diamonds in my wedding ring, does that count? 3.  What was the last film you saw  at the cinema?Whew, I think it was a matinee showing of Cheaper by the Dozen right after Basil was born.  We don't like to spend our precious date nights in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114888462074273081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114888462074273081' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114888462074273081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114888462074273081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/its-meme-thing-you-called-it-erica-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114857496494713750</id><published>2006-05-25T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T09:46:08.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another DayIt's amazing what a night of sleep will do.My Munkee brewed up some delicious Liquid Amber with this odd but amazing Aeropress.Completely loving Sufjan Stevens.  He is so very talented and moving and fun.  I could listen to this all day.  Oh wait, I do.Getting the house ready for this guy's lady to stay with us.Have a blessed weekend and a happy Friday :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114857496494713750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114857496494713750' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114857496494713750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114857496494713750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/another-day-its-amazing-what-night-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114850520044349256</id><published>2006-05-24T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T14:13:20.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Slow GoingIt feels like I have been in slow mode lately.  It's hard to get things done and get motivated.  I feel like I could always use a nap or a cup of coffee.  I don't think the heat is helping.  Wah-wah ga-ga.What's that major shoe company slogan?  Just go on the computer? No.  Just pop in a movie? No.  Just lay in the hammock?Ok, ok, I know.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114850520044349256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114850520044349256' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114850520044349256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114850520044349256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/slow-going-it-feels-like-i-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114789620925694128</id><published>2006-05-17T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T13:06:13.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Ancient Struggle, or The Reality of Toddler Acsesis Aaron was at a Men's group meeting last night, listening to the tales of a WWII vet who helped raid Hitler's bunker (pretty cool...whole other post), so the kids and I met my mom for dinner.  On our drive home, the melodic mellowness of Iron and Wine (a MD gift from my Munkee) was lulling J to sleep.  I heard a sudden THUD on the window next</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114789620925694128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114789620925694128' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114789620925694128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114789620925694128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/ancient-struggle-or-reality-of-toddler.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114781585471341889</id><published>2006-05-16T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T14:47:11.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heroes, Copycats and MuffinsI adopted two of these chalk slates from a garage sale.  Basil likes the scribble, wipe, scribble thing.  Yesterday he made this for daddy.  It's Harry Potter...complete with a scar.  Pretzel "wands", cloaks and, quidditch are popular around here these days.  He's seen a very edited version of the first film.  I think that's about all he needs.My sewing machine is back</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114781585471341889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114781585471341889' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114781585471341889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114781585471341889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/heroes-copycats-and-muffins-i-adopted.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114738552031224512</id><published>2006-05-11T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T16:09:26.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mother's Day, In Three PartsSince I probably won't post tomorrow or over the weekend, Happy Mother's Day to all of you who have earned the title.  I wanted to share something but couldn't choose which one to post.  So here's all three :)I.  Firstly, I have found being a mother takes lots of prayer, justwanted to share these prayers:O Holy Theotokos, Mother of our God, pray for us mothers.  That </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114738552031224512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114738552031224512' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114738552031224512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114738552031224512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/mothers-day-in-three-parts-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114720578906916075</id><published>2006-05-09T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T13:18:50.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Backyard FindsSo, the kids were sleeping and I was tidying up the kitchen.  I went to take the trash out to the bin out back.  It was so quiet.  I checked the garden, sat down for a minute, and went inside to get my camera.  I know, dork.  Walking around the yard taking pictures.  It's fun, what can I say?  Here's what I found...A place to swing.  I asked my mom to bring back a hammock from her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114720578906916075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114720578906916075' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114720578906916075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114720578906916075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/backyard-finds-so-kids-were-sleeping.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114685432594940834</id><published>2006-05-05T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T11:38:45.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Marguerite DaisyThis post is all for you, Mimi!  Those flowers behind Basil in the "spring friends" post are Marguerite Daisies.    I knew they were daisies but had no idea what kind.  I guess they're also called Summer Daisies, Paris Daisies, and Cobbity Daisies.  Who'da thunk it.  Here's an interesting website I stumbled upon in my quest.  Thanks for asking, Mimi...you do learn something every </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114685432594940834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114685432594940834' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114685432594940834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114685432594940834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/marguerite-daisy-this-post-is-all-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114678250247301069</id><published>2006-05-04T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T15:42:46.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>On a WhimMy friend Jen called early this morning inviting us to join her at the Fullerton Arboretum.  Clouded skies, fragrant blossoms, peanut butter, apples and baby ducks made for a fun morning.  Basil and Jake found a bean teepee and ran around looking for dead leaves to throw at eachother.  Aaah, boys.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114678250247301069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114678250247301069' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114678250247301069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114678250247301069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/on-whim-my-friend-jen-called-early.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114668620982021723</id><published>2006-05-03T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T12:58:44.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Singer Has Lost Its Voice   My Singer sewing machine, that is.  No, that's not MY machine in the picture, but it is a beauty. Mine really needs to be taken in for a repair.  The bobbin thread isn't catching and I think the timing is off in general.  Bummer.  Why do I feel the urge to use it when I can't?  Maybe now I can get a bunch of things cut out and ready to go.I found a sweet pale yellow</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114668620982021723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114668620982021723' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114668620982021723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114668620982021723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-singer-has-lost-its-voice-my-singer.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114660502516611261</id><published>2006-05-02T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T14:29:04.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Spring Friends</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114660502516611261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114660502516611261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114660502516611261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114660502516611261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/spring-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114651519969574413</id><published>2006-05-01T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T13:28:44.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Paschal Hymns, Gardens, House Painting and other Spring HappeningsHi, here's a random but cute picture of Juliana. Ok now down to business...it's good to be back. I missed blogging and the outlet it provides and my family was getting anxious not hearing about the latest. Thanks for all of the nudgings to get back at it.We had a wonderful Pascha. As usual, the late night Liturgy was so beautiful </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114651519969574413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114651519969574413' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114651519969574413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114651519969574413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/05/paschal-hymns-gardens-house-painting.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114150332219587852</id><published>2006-03-04T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T12:18:05.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bright SadnessAs we Orthodox Christians enter into the Lenten Season and make our repentant journey toward Pascha and the Warmth of the Resurrection, I, a sinner, ask your forgiveness, my brothers and sisters. May the Lord grant us all a sober and fruitful Lenten season. See you on the other side.&lt;!-- END:Row1Col3Text --&gt;&lt;!-- BEGIN:Row2Col3Text --&gt;  Wash yourselves, and ye shall be clean; put </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114150332219587852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114150332219587852' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114150332219587852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114150332219587852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/03/bright-sadness-as-we-orthodox.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114141961726745156</id><published>2006-03-03T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T13:46:04.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Traditional Beliefs and Birkenstocks?Check out this great article at Ruth's Mosaic...cool thoughts. Being a crunchy lover of comfortable German footwear, healthy eats, Historical Christianity, and a future homeschooler, I really appreciated this...althoughI'm not a Republican, it's still good ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114141961726745156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114141961726745156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114141961726745156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114141961726745156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/03/traditional-beliefs-and-birkenstocks.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114133995531630582</id><published>2006-03-02T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T14:57:56.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boy on BenchI found Basil in the backyard sitting on this bench singing about birds and oranges. Glad I happen to have my camera. Juliana does cute things too, honest...poor second baby ;)You are worried about seeing him spend his early years in doing nothing. What! Is it nothing to be happy? Nothing to skip, play, and run around all day long? Never in his life will he be so busy again. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114133995531630582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114133995531630582' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114133995531630582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114133995531630582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/03/boy-on-bench-i-found-basil-in-backyard.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114099366244058711</id><published>2006-02-26T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T14:47:07.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Morning FunniesThis weekend has been filled with pinkeye, runny noses and wads of soggy tissues. Aaron was serving at the altar, so the two sick babes and I stayed home from Liturgy this morning. While Juliana was catching some much needed Zs, Basil and I were hanging out and talking, doing dishes in the kitchen.He says to me "I don't like Deacon Justin, Mommy.  He's not a nice guy."And I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114099366244058711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114099366244058711' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114099366244058711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114099366244058711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/02/morning-funnies-this-weekend-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114063450529527975</id><published>2006-02-22T10:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T11:18:09.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An Exercise in Extrinsic MotivationSo, apparently Basil is more of a goal guy than an immediate gratification guy...well, at least when it comes to potty training. I knew he was very ready to abandon the diaper when he would announce "I'm going poo-poo" or "I just went pee" which would be followed by a hasty diaper off-age. So, about a month ago, we tried the chocolate chip route. Trying to tempt</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114063450529527975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114063450529527975' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114063450529527975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114063450529527975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/02/exercise-in-extrinsic-motivation-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-114046112607415183</id><published>2006-02-20T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T10:45:26.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Monday Haikucold clouded weekendcrisp hike, happy news and friendsthanks dead presidents</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/114046112607415183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=114046112607415183' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114046112607415183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/114046112607415183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/02/monday-haiku-cold-clouded-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113997828997843128</id><published>2006-02-14T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T20:39:27.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Week of The Publican and the Pharisee"The publican, standing afar off, would not lift so much his eyes unto heaven, but smote upon his breast saying, 'God be merciful to me, a sinner.'" Luke 18:13          Unto the Lord let us sinners offer groanings like those of the Publicanand let us fall down before Him, as He is Master.For He desireth the salvation of all men;He granteth forgiveness unto</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113997828997843128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113997828997843128' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113997828997843128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113997828997843128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/02/week-of-publican-and-pharisee-publican.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113979416424371214</id><published>2006-02-12T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T17:31:30.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Pirate,  a Pincushion and a Pair of FeetAaaargh mate-y! Beware of the Dread Pirate Basil! He swarms upon unsuspecting villans with his trusty sword and glares though his felt/ribbon eye patch, hoarding captured booty behind the sofa! I like when he dons my black headscarf.Here's another one of those pincusions.  They are fast, fun, and make good little gifts for sewers and crafters.I've been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113979416424371214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113979416424371214' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113979416424371214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113979416424371214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/02/pirate-pincushion-and-pair-of-feet.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113929422638430263</id><published>2006-02-06T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T22:49:54.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DayI haven't left the boundries of our small property all day, and I feel fine. Honestly, we had a great day despite the fact that we were carless due to the blessed FREE car we inherited from some friends who moved accross the country being toast. I had lots of projects to work on (you can see the carseat cover I made for Basil's old carseat behind Juliana). Basil was in usual form, spunky and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113929422638430263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113929422638430263' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113929422638430263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113929422638430263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/02/day-i-havent-left-boundries-of-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113892482826001866</id><published>2006-02-02T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T16:00:28.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Word CloudVery cool Mimi, thanks.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113892482826001866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113892482826001866' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113892482826001866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113892482826001866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/02/word-cloud-very-cool-mimi-thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113882650428171386</id><published>2006-02-01T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T12:41:44.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sweet Peas for a Sweet PeaSpoonfuls of squished peas were met with welcome lips and funny faces. The intrigue wore off after about five dips into the bowl...but it was fun while it lasted. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113882650428171386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113882650428171386' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113882650428171386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113882650428171386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/02/sweet-peas-for-sweet-pea-spoonfuls-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113875321118556336</id><published>2006-01-31T16:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T16:26:03.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The World according to BasilAs I go in to pick up a waking Juliana, I hear this trailing passionately behind me"No, no no Juliana!  I don't want Juliana to live with us mommy.  I want her to go in your belly...that's her home, not here!"Sorry little fella.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113875321118556336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113875321118556336' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113875321118556336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113875321118556336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/world-according-to-basil-as-i-go-in-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113865621600765596</id><published>2006-01-30T12:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T13:23:36.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HumblingFunny that I have read a few recent blog posts dealing with judgement.  Thank you, Peter, for this quote:Dont criticize or judge other people—regard everyone else as an angel, justify their mistakes and weaknesses, and condemn only yourself as the worst sinner. This is step one in any kind of spiritual life.   Fr. Seraphim RoseI think parenting has been the most humbling thing I have yet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113865621600765596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113865621600765596' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113865621600765596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113865621600765596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/humbling-funny-that-i-have-read-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113840768769439485</id><published>2006-01-27T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T17:10:50.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Three "Anythings" FridayI took this idea from Philippa...post three "anythings" from your day.  Thanks Philippa :)Answered "no" to the question "can I watch a movie" at least 10 times. Attempted to finish folding laundry. Made a felt flower pin cushion (bad priorities)?Not entirely productive but pleasant...what are three of your "anythings"?  Have a blessed weekend!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113840768769439485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113840768769439485' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113840768769439485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113840768769439485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/three-anythings-friday-i-took-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113833350341629507</id><published>2006-01-26T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T19:45:03.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quotable QuoteA tree is known by its fruit; a man by his deeds. A good deed is never lost; he who sows courtesy reaps friendship, and he who plants kindness gathers love.St Basil</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113833350341629507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113833350341629507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113833350341629507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113833350341629507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/quotable-quote-tree-is-known-by-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113812792353458601</id><published>2006-01-24T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-24T10:52:48.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Of Tree Climbing and RearrangingBasil has discovered the joys of tree climbing. Once he spots a sturdy trunk with low branches, there's no stopping him! He spent most of the morning in various limbs around the yard. He's always been a little monkey.On another note, here's a photo of the newly arranged playspace in the not-so-spare room...it feels so happy now that I've moved it to a more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113812792353458601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113812792353458601' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113812792353458601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113812792353458601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/of-tree-climbing-and-rearranging-basil.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113798802827714298</id><published>2006-01-22T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:52:16.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanks EveryoneThank you to everyone who commented on my anniversary post...it made the celebration that much nicer :)I also wanted to share a post from one of my "secret blogs"...I have a list of art/craft blogs that I secretly spy on. I have never commented on any of them. They share so much and usually always inspire me and yet I never give back! What a louse I am! Is that bloggedly immoral?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113798802827714298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113798802827714298' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113798802827714298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113798802827714298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/thanks-everyone-thank-you-to-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113779148122002082</id><published>2006-01-20T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T13:11:21.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Five YearsToday marks the fifth anniversary of my marriage to Aaron.  He has become my dearest friend and beloved.  I am so thankful for his friendship, patience, commitment, and enduring love.This picture was taken by Aaron the day after our wedding. It has lived on our fridge ever since it was developed, I suppose I should preserve it better. I love it.This is a blurry photo of our wedding </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113779148122002082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113779148122002082' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113779148122002082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113779148122002082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/five-years-today-marks-fifth.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113774396196982716</id><published>2006-01-19T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T00:02:05.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A MemeThanks Xenia Katherine :)    Four jobs you have had in your life1. Math and English Tutor2. Preschool teacher3. All-purpose employee at an Italian bakery     4. “Techie” at an outdoor amphitheater 4 Movies You Could Watch Over and Over1. Fellowship of the Ring2. About a Boy3. When Harry met Sally4. Can't think of one 4 Places You Have Lived1. Huntington Beach, Ca2. Crestline, Ca3. Santa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113774396196982716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113774396196982716' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113774396196982716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113774396196982716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/meme-thanks-xenia-katherine-four-jobs.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113770166555595192</id><published>2006-01-19T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T12:16:14.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Wonderful New BookRuth, Juliana's godmother, a good friend, and new blogger gave this to me and Juliana for Christmas. It is a new publication by SVS Press entitled Our Church and Our Children. Written by Sophie Kouomzin, who taught religious education at Saint Vladimir's Seminary from 1956 to 1973, it cover topics from Christian education to Child development to Christian education in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113770166555595192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113770166555595192' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113770166555595192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113770166555595192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/wonderful-new-book-ruth-julianas.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113727733194550270</id><published>2006-01-14T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T14:24:34.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's Raining?Yes, it is...our plans to trek down to the San Diego Zoo and go to vespers and dinner with this lady and her cutie were thwarted by wetness. So we've been at home, a usual day for me and the kids but with the fun (and helpful) addition of daddy! The house is a mess of laundry, toys and spilled pretzels but hey we're having fun. Tonight we're going to here for vespers instead to hear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113727733194550270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113727733194550270' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113727733194550270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113727733194550270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/its-raining-yes-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113709192762137416</id><published>2006-01-12T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T11:01:57.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reading...is good indeed.  I have absconded with one of Aaron's birthday gifts, Fr. Seraphim Rose, His Life and Works.  It is moving, indeed to read the account of his conversion and metanoia...such a blessed man of God from my own backyard.This quote referencing Rene Guenon, a man whose thoughts greatly impacted Fr. Seraphim and photo actually scared me as I turned the page one late night,struck</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113709192762137416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113709192762137416' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113709192762137416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113709192762137416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/reading.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113708690910217297</id><published>2006-01-12T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-12T09:28:29.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahhhhhh, Now that's Much BetterIt seems my initial thoughts about having no internet connection have quickly dissipated! After being click-free for nearly two weeks, this junkie is finally back on track. Unlike other time wasters, I have actually missed the community I feel like I've gained through blogging. I really feel like it enriches and challenges me to be a better wife, mother, child of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113708690910217297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113708690910217297' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113708690910217297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113708690910217297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2006/01/ahhhhhh-now-thats-much-better-it-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113529949845363563</id><published>2005-12-22T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T17:03:38.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SPTMan , do I stink at this...I mean come on, it's Thursday! I like how this came out...I like the orange-y color our walls take on without a flash. You can see our tree and Basil's Veggie Tales movie in the back. Late afternoons just before Aaron comes home are usually filled with boredom around here...hence the movie and my random picture taking. I wish you all a blessed night.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113529949845363563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113529949845363563' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113529949845363563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113529949845363563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/spt-man-do-i-stink-at-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113520710192955180</id><published>2005-12-21T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T15:33:40.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The Eternal ParadoxYet another quote...seems more timely than any of my wimpy thoughts."Today is born of the Virgin Him Who holdest all creation in the hollow of His hand. He Whose essence is untouchable is wrapped in swaddling clothes as a babe."From the Royal 9th Hour of the Nativity</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113520710192955180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113520710192955180' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113520710192955180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113520710192955180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/eternal-paradox-yet-another-quote.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113467100855690846</id><published>2005-12-15T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T10:48:58.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We Did itWe took an afternoon  walk yesterday...and this is one of the things we found along the way.  A mexican panaderia filled with sweet breads galore. This is one of the perks of living in a towm mostly populated by mexican immigrants...along with great tacos. We took other pictures but somehow they got lost, I think the battery was exhausted. We'll see what today has in store.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113467100855690846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113467100855690846' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113467100855690846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113467100855690846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/we-did-it-we-took-afternoon-walk.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113459548134610820</id><published>2005-12-14T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T13:34:19.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Self Portrait Tuesday...Reflective SurfaceOk, so it's really Wednesday. This is an old mirror I've had since high school. It usually hangs in the guest/computer/toy room...I like the gold against the Christmas tree, which will remain undecorated until the eve of Nativity.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113459548134610820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113459548134610820' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113459548134610820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113459548134610820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/self-portrait-tuesday.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113459511853385110</id><published>2005-12-14T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T13:18:38.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Truth AboundsEven on fortune cookies. This was the fortune inside Basil's cookie.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113459511853385110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113459511853385110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113459511853385110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113459511853385110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/truth-abounds-even-on-fortune-cookies.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113454961714891561</id><published>2005-12-14T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T10:56:19.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WalkingA steady combination of feeling lump-on-a-loggish and seeing this beautiful photograph, entitled "on my early morning walk", has inspired me to take more walks. I need to get out more...and not to a grocery, thrift, fabric store, or park. Before Juliana was born, Basil and I walked just about everyday. It's harder now with two...mostly logistically. Well, there's always tomorrow, eh?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113454961714891561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113454961714891561' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113454961714891561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113454961714891561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/walking-steady-combination-of-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113436560167039650</id><published>2005-12-11T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T21:33:21.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Learning to PrayDo not imagine, brother, that prayer consists soley of words, or that it can be learnt by means of words.No, the truth of the matter, should understand, is that spiritual prayer does not reach fullness as a result of either learning or the repetition of words. For it is not to a man that you are praying, before whom you can repeat a well-composed speech; it is to Him who is Spirit</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113436560167039650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113436560167039650' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113436560167039650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113436560167039650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/learning-to-pray-do-not-imagine.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113411099727152625</id><published>2005-12-08T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-08T22:53:36.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>An Eternal Life of JoyI thought this excerpt was beautiful.The Sacrament of Marriage does not unite a man and a woman. Rather, it is the Church's recognition of a union that God has already begun to work in their lives. As long as the union remains within the reality of this world, it will be subject to sin, pain, and death. But, through the sacrament, the union enters at the same time into a new</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113411099727152625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113411099727152625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113411099727152625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113411099727152625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/eternal-life-of-joy-i-thought-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113385192450164213</id><published>2005-12-05T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T23:04:24.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Self Portrait TuesdayI have been following this widespread photo project for a while now and thought I might have a go. I really don't mean this to be a "hey, look at me" type of thing, I just really enjoy looking at the creative things other people do and wanted to have a bite, so to speak.  Plus, I think it would be fun if some of my blogging friends out there would start this...just a fun way </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113385192450164213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113385192450164213' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113385192450164213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113385192450164213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/self-portrait-tuesday-i-have-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113376056716670441</id><published>2005-12-04T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T21:30:06.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Some Weekend PicturesBossy Basil at the park.  Gee, I wonder where he gets it from.Boy, does this girl love swinging :) This was the second attempt at putting her in the swing on the porch...she giggled the whole time! She really loved when I grabbed at her feet and tickled her toes.Now this one just gets me! We are slowly adding to our nativity scene as Christmas approaches, attempting to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113376056716670441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113376056716670441' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113376056716670441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113376056716670441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/some-weekend-pictures-bossy-basil-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113375872985226432</id><published>2005-12-04T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-04T20:59:52.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Winter Lent...a Time of PreparationWell, it certainly is that around here. Evidence of gift making is scattered throughout the house...we have started the tradition of crafting most gifts we give which is time (and space) consuming but fulfilling.Upon Susan's nudging, I have also been trying to make this season one of domestic preparation...that has come to life as re-organizing, rearranging, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113375872985226432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113375872985226432' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113375872985226432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113375872985226432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/12/winter-lent.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113338564403363375</id><published>2005-11-30T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T13:23:01.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RecentriesBasil fixed the broken lamp for me, he's so handy you know.Thanksgiving with the Plews...all of the "grands"That's some tasty pie</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113338564403363375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113338564403363375' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113338564403363375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113338564403363375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/recentries-basil-fixed-broken-lamp-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113290769216106954</id><published>2005-11-25T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T00:34:52.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Up Too LateAaron went over to Beniy's to hang for a bit...I decided it was too late to do anything productive but had a bit of coffee with my apple pie (not a big pkin pie fan) at the in-laws.  So what do I do?  Peruse ye olde web, and post inane blogs.Anyway, I saw this on another blog and thought it looked fun.  Just your run-of-the-mill vain posting but join in and post your own if you'd like!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113290769216106954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113290769216106954' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113290769216106954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113290769216106954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/up-too-late-aaron-went-over-to-beniys.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113279965240778293</id><published>2005-11-23T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T22:31:53.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One Plus OneThere are two new links on the sidebar.  The first is Graceful Mothering, on Alana's recommendation...similar to Gentle Christian Mother but more Orthodox/RC friendly.  Plus, a great message board. Thanks Alana :)The second is Pumpkin Little...Erica's blog (not the famed E Rica the redhead).  She and her family moved north a few years ago and I was delighted to stumble upon her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113279965240778293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113279965240778293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113279965240778293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113279965240778293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/one-plus-one-there-are-two-new-links.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113276726165174666</id><published>2005-11-23T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T09:39:20.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A Bear for BasilThis was an experiment...but I like it. It was meant to be a Christmas gift but alas, I didn't hide it well enough and the little monkey found it!The body is brown cordouroy that was a pair of pants in its past life and the plaid was curtains bought at a thrift store a while back.The plaid tummy is a bit big but he looks happy nonetheless.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113276726165174666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113276726165174666' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113276726165174666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113276726165174666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/bear-for-basil-this-was-experiment.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113255423886936858</id><published>2005-11-20T21:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T22:29:31.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Craft (one of those words that gets weird when you say it over and over)I guess I would consider myself a "crafter". If that means you wear awful giant wooden tole painted holiday lapel pins or make frilly lace photo albums, maybe not. But if it means you enjoy making things by hand, then yes that's me.I love the authenticity of it...unique but useful things are my favorite. I tend to have a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113255423886936858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113255423886936858' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113255423886936858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113255423886936858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/craft-one-of-those-words-that-gets.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113233671540991825</id><published>2005-11-18T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T22:28:24.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Beautiful Time WastersI stumbled on this website and just love it. The games are simple, the music pleasant, graphics visually pleasing to say the least. This guy is really talented. Check it out. Click the pic for the link.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113233671540991825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113233671540991825' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113233671540991825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113233671540991825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/beautiful-time-wasters-i-stumbled-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113165823092283047</id><published>2005-11-10T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T13:33:24.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Link    I have added a new link on my sidebar...Gentle Christian MothersThis has been a breath of fresh air for me in the midst of adjusting to mothering a toddler. Parenting is truly a journey and challenge. Lord have mercy.Just wanted to share ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113165823092283047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113165823092283047' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113165823092283047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113165823092283047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-link-i-have-added-new-link-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113151082528812500</id><published>2005-11-08T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T20:36:39.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Has it Really Been Four Months Already?Yep, Juliana will be a whopping four months old tomorrow!  Here she is posing sweetly for me.And here's Basil having a go at the basket thing...what is it about being two and always stealing the show?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113151082528812500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113151082528812500' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113151082528812500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113151082528812500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/has-it-really-been-four-months-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113151020871806107</id><published>2005-11-08T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T20:25:29.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's Wisdom from Fr. WayneWe faithful ought to look upon all the faithful as one single being. We should consider that Christ is in each one. We should therefore be ready to give our life willingly for the sake of our love for Him. We have no right at all to say, or even to think, that a person is evil. As I have said, we should consider all of them good, and even if you see someone swept away</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113151020871806107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113151020871806107' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113151020871806107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113151020871806107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/todays-wisdom-from-fr.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113113908903787743</id><published>2005-11-04T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T13:21:21.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Napping Thoughtsnew thoughts don't come,just fingers scratching headand mouth sucking soy-milked coffeewhile sleeping babies breathe out silencemuch needed to rethinkold thoughts and driftwith feet perched and bareon the couch of tranquitity.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113113908903787743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113113908903787743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113113908903787743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113113908903787743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-napping-thoughts-new-thoughts-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113097292135661520</id><published>2005-11-02T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T15:10:45.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did I Call it, or What?I took a birthday trip to St. Vincent de Paul today and guess what I found...a dress VERY similar to the one I was drooling over a couple posts back, with the addition of the sweet peter pan collar and fabric bow things down the front although this one doesn't have the nice long skirt and is size 12 months, oh well!  Note the 1.99 tag...and blue tags were 50% off! This has </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113097292135661520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113097292135661520' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113097292135661520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113097292135661520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/did-i-call-it-or-what-i-took-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113088460962130700</id><published>2005-11-01T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T14:36:49.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Basil's DiggerLast night Basil  ate it on the front porch...he just fell.  I thought this photo was so cute and pathetic, I had to share.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113088460962130700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113088460962130700' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113088460962130700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113088460962130700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/basils-digger-last-night-basil-ate-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6307539.post-113088076193338462</id><published>2005-11-01T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T13:33:43.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cookbook ContributionsMy friend and I are compliling a cookbook inspired by one I have that organizes meals by weeks and provides a list of ingredients needed at the beginning of each week. So we snagged the general idea, BUT we would like to tailor the recipes for Orthodox living. That is, Wednesdays and Fridays will include lenten recipes. The recipes will be family friendly as well as healthy;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/feeds/113088076193338462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6307539&amp;postID=113088076193338462' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113088076193338462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6307539/posts/default/113088076193338462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bluecanopy.blogspot.com/2005/11/cookbook-contributions-my-friend-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bluecanopy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04386280385241981293</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
