<?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-3114465519426952391</id><updated>2011-11-16T10:28:31.594-05:00</updated><category term='children'/><category term='woodworking'/><category term='tomatoes'/><category term='plants'/><category term='thanks'/><category term='boys'/><category term='basket'/><category term='upholstery'/><category term='fall'/><category term='gratitude'/><category term='vacationing'/><category term='furniture'/><category term='craftivism'/><category term='for sale'/><category term='t-shirt'/><category term='memories'/><category term='upcycle'/><category term='clothing'/><category term='pumpkins'/><category term='supplies'/><category term='fused plastic bags'/><category term='crochet'/><category term='sewing'/><category term='cards'/><category term='fire trucks'/><category term='vintage hardware'/><category term='apples'/><title type='text'>old beginnings</title><subtitle type='html'>recreate • reuse • renew</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-5678274878532245389</id><published>2010-05-14T13:26:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T14:11:03.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plants'/><title type='text'>for the herbs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S-2QEsKSWwI/AAAAAAAAAKI/wJ2I2IKl_7o/s1600/planter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 343px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S-2QEsKSWwI/AAAAAAAAAKI/wJ2I2IKl_7o/s400/planter.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471187532573203202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This project started with an idea of plants for a birthday gift. The plants had to be in containers so they could move with the birthday lady. I've always liked planters with legs, and thought a little kitchen garden would be nice.  At window height, it elevates the plants to reach the sun. It can live in or out, easily moved for frost nights and off seasons, or just follow the sun where needed.&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Add Image" border="0" class="gl_photo" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S-2QEUV-RvI/AAAAAAAAAKA/hsJYJs1572M/s1600/planterparts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S-2QEUV-RvI/AAAAAAAAAKA/hsJYJs1572M/s400/planterparts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471187526179768050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little bit of looking turned up these porch spindles that a friend rescued, and door casing moldings from an old home. It's a pretty simple project to put together. I picked up the plants and a window box insert first to determine exact size - important if you use an insert. There are other ways of lining the box, but this worked best here. The wood won't last very long if you plant directly in it, or leave it out untreated for a long time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The paint on these parts is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as is&lt;/span&gt; - how they last were in their old life. The sides and legs are attached with biscuits &amp;amp; glue, and I put 3 strips of strapping underneath for more support to the structure, screwed in on the long sides. Since there is an insert here with a lip/edge to it, it doesn't need a full bottom. Simple construction. Swift gratification. Pretty home for herbs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-5678274878532245389?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/5678274878532245389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=5678274878532245389&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/5678274878532245389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/5678274878532245389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2010/05/for-herbs.html' title='for the herbs'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S-2QEsKSWwI/AAAAAAAAAKI/wJ2I2IKl_7o/s72-c/planter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-5956888177509702786</id><published>2010-05-09T20:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T18:19:45.909-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S-iEASDgGFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nyo7B8E9WtQ/s1600/mdflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S-iEASDgGFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nyo7B8E9WtQ/s400/mdflowers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469766887822858322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pretty flowers, such a treat. Yummy food, big walk, fresh air, lush greenery, silly boys. Simple and sweet. Just perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S-iD_wvxJHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/q15LaZB9O3w/s1600/mom%27sday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S-iD_wvxJHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/q15LaZB9O3w/s400/mom%27sday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469766878881719410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to Dorothy &amp;amp; Audrey... hoping their day was just as lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-5956888177509702786?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/5956888177509702786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=5956888177509702786&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/5956888177509702786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/5956888177509702786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S-iEASDgGFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nyo7B8E9WtQ/s72-c/mdflowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-2706220907884703546</id><published>2010-04-30T10:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T10:55:40.338-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>making lemonade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S9roAmRUfWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Ns5kjrBX-dk/s1600/birdsb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S9roAmRUfWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Ns5kjrBX-dk/s400/birdsb4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465936194738355554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The March noreaster rain storms left our basement flooded - &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;twice&lt;/span&gt;, but not devastatingly so. Friends kicked into high gear &amp;amp; came to our rescue, since my husband hurt his shoulder in a fall early that Sunday morning and was in a sling when the water arrived. A larger wet vac &amp;amp; more man-power did wonders for my overwhelmed mind &amp;amp; body. Thank you is not enough to say to Cayce, Ankle Barry &amp;amp; Jackie. They're the best. And a shout out to ibuprofen &amp;amp; a heating pad too, for their supporting role. The second time was easier, and thanks to Brian for his muscle help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The universe forced a basement clean-out on me, essentially. Everything else stopped, it had to be done. I found a few things that were forgotten about, and tossed some things (ok, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;lots&lt;/span&gt;) that were no longer wanted. The usual, I guess. Among the bits &amp;amp; pieces were three birds that my grandfather had carved. He was an artist &amp;amp; woodworker all his life, and in his 70s &amp;amp; 80s added wood carver and sculptor to his list. The birds are incomplete, but bodies pretty much shaped. I received them with some carving tools &amp;amp; books when he passed nearly 13 years ago. I've started to do some finishing work on them, and will display them in our home where they belong. It may take a bit, but it's a project I can happily pick up with small bits of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S9roA5WDeaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/QncIFDkCWV0/s1600/dresserb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S9roA5WDeaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/QncIFDkCWV0/s400/dresserb4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465936199858485666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The other, larger project from this began with an old dresser from my husband's childhood. A dresser that's been in one basement or another for many years will finally be useful. It's not precious or particularly well made, that's why it's been left in the basement. It had a partial start years ago, but soon will be two different very useful pieces. It's taking more time and planning for this project, and lately other things have been more front-burner, but I'm very much looking forward to the results. I'm sure I'll have to do it more than once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These are all truly old beginnings, as is the more organized, open &amp;amp; easier to work in shop space that the flood helped to create. The flood left us lemons, or as my friend Kim would say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crayons&lt;/span&gt;, and I made my lemonade recipe. Funny how that happens. More to come on these...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-2706220907884703546?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/2706220907884703546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=2706220907884703546&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/2706220907884703546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/2706220907884703546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2010/03/making-lemonade.html' title='making lemonade'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S9roAmRUfWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Ns5kjrBX-dk/s72-c/birdsb4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-2067952389779097462</id><published>2010-03-03T09:38:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T11:09:51.356-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vintage hardware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>filling a hole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S46HihqqriI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/i8YZtpJpwNY/s1600-h/Joey%26bluedog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S46HihqqriI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/i8YZtpJpwNY/s400/Joey%26bluedog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444438026760138274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Since our sweet, beautiful greyhound Joey passed away last year, certain places in our home have been very loud reminders that he is gone. The place in the kitchen where his food &amp;amp; water dishes stood, the places upstairs &amp;amp; down where his beds lay. It took rearranging the furniture to make these areas less glaring, less talkative to me. I am certainly not trying to remove his memory from this home, and cannot from our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes a void needs new life, that's all. The small wall area by the back door and kitchen windows was such a place. Walking by the empty space where his leash &amp;amp; collar hung always left me sad. I stared at it on a Saturday morning and decided to change the conversation. Vintage acorn hooks from a can in the basement (years ago found at a flea market) were perfect. One for each boy. Just right with the bead-board. And they're learning to hang their own coats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S46JGvT3Y5I/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZY_ezrNtfBw/s1600-h/boyscoathooks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S46JGvT3Y5I/AAAAAAAAAJY/ZY_ezrNtfBw/s400/boyscoathooks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444439748409516946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now this space is happier, livelier. It's a place where we mark how much our babies are growing up. It still reminds me of our sweet boy Joey, but now it makes me happy - not sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-2067952389779097462?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/2067952389779097462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=2067952389779097462&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/2067952389779097462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/2067952389779097462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2010/03/filling-hole.html' title='filling a hole'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S46HihqqriI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/i8YZtpJpwNY/s72-c/Joey%26bluedog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-8222227387162930606</id><published>2010-03-01T12:31:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T16:32:16.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacationing'/><title type='text'>fun in the (mostly cloudy, chilly) sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S4wvtULYnKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/t3l5_U2PzpU/s1600-h/boys-on-beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S4wvtULYnKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/t3l5_U2PzpU/s400/boys-on-beach.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443778505141165218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's the coldest weather the gulf coast of Florida has had in 20 years. Couldn't very well miss that, could we? For two weeks. It was still fun, and the upside is that when we piled in the car (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;, we &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drove&lt;/span&gt;) it was 18 degrees at home. The drive went really well, about 90% of it. The boys did great, they are such good travelers - it wasn't them. We happened to leave the day after the epic snow storm that walloped the mid-Atlantic coast, delayed because we would have driven through the thick of it, in areas ill-equipped to process said snow. Thinking the next day would be fine, they'd surely be all plowed by then, we set off. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lucky I was behind the wheel (I am the more patient one). Understanding that this was alot of snow for an area that doesn't see much, still, it was unbelievable how utterly awful it was in DC. I would not have believed how bad it was if I didn't experience it myself. The 4 lane roads were unplowed in the center 2 lanes. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;????!!&lt;/span&gt; The 'cleared' lanes were inches deep of slosh &amp;amp; ice ruts that constantly changed your tire path. And the locals - by their license plates - who aren't accustomed to these conditions, drove like it was bare pavement. The most interesting part was a dead standstill on 95 because 4 plows ahead were stopped blocking all lanes, drivers walking around outside apparently on a break or something. I just bailed then &amp;amp; had Garmin find me a new way. So, what should have been 30 minutes on the beltway around the DC area became 3 hours of stress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We still arrived in one piece, none the worse. The weather was less than sparkly, but it was no frozen north. We were outside a large chunk of each day, visiting various parks, taking lots of long walks, and even a couple beach days, although a bit bundled up. Nothing beats the powdered sugar of Siesta Key Beach. Spending time with lots of family members we hardly get to see, a birthday party, visiting beach towns, art fairs, a farmer's market, a flea market, lunches &amp;amp; dinners out along with great dinners cooked in; those things were more memorable than the weather. The boys loved it all, as did we. It tides us over until we reach spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank you Auntie Lisa &amp;amp; Cousin Jordan for putting us up (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and up with us, too&lt;/span&gt;), and to Grandma Audrey &amp;amp; Joe for your hospitality, as well. Looking forward to next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-8222227387162930606?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/8222227387162930606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=8222227387162930606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/8222227387162930606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/8222227387162930606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2010/03/fun-in-mostly-cloudy-chilly-sun.html' title='fun in the (mostly cloudy, chilly) sun'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S4wvtULYnKI/AAAAAAAAAJI/t3l5_U2PzpU/s72-c/boys-on-beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-1689462698242350616</id><published>2010-01-21T14:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T15:20:43.759-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craftivism'/><title type='text'>sunshine and kalanchoe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S1izfIThowI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c3OPFAVNzmI/s1600-h/bloomingplant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S1izfIThowI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c3OPFAVNzmI/s400/bloomingplant.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429286698181829378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After four straight days of cold and grey, it was so nice to see a happily blooming plant soak in the sun yesterday. A little something to brighten up my world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If only it were that easy for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Take a look at what the craft community is doing to help, at &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/crafthope"&gt;Craft Hope&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-1689462698242350616?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/1689462698242350616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=1689462698242350616&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/1689462698242350616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/1689462698242350616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2010/01/sunshine-and-kalanchoe.html' title='sunshine and kalanchoe'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S1izfIThowI/AAAAAAAAAI4/c3OPFAVNzmI/s72-c/bloomingplant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-8295086404436388018</id><published>2010-01-13T10:18:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:53:57.187-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>time for thanks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S03r-N6TAgI/AAAAAAAAAIo/88MN5yPwLdE/s1600-h/M%26Nty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S03r-N6TAgI/AAAAAAAAAIo/88MN5yPwLdE/s400/M%26Nty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426252580169908738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While every gift and giver was fresh in our brains, I made a list and started on cards. I looked to &lt;a href="http://www.mollyirwin.typepad.com/"&gt;Molly Irwin&lt;/a&gt; for inspiration - she does wonderful things with her photos and this card needed to be special. I love the feel of her design. After browsing around I just went to work on something simple but textural. The polka-dotted pages were all the spark I needed. Ovals are more my thing so those were used instead for the background pattern. Add the photo, type, &amp;amp; we're almost there. My pics do not do these much justice. I have to say - this is the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt; there were two boys sitting nicely for a picture! Mason usually presses his face up against the lens with a goofy grin, and Nate turns away, or runs away. And only one take! I'm still amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S03xiPvBTBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rKwWsvTTPEk/s1600-h/M%26Nty2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S03xiPvBTBI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rKwWsvTTPEk/s400/M%26Nty2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426258696692911122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next they were printed out (on our not-so-great-quality-printer, ugh) and off to find some card stock. Paper samples from a former life fit the bill. The photos just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to be stitched on - love that detail &amp;amp; texture. Kind of like strings of lights. So very easy, fairly fast (depending on quantity) and very worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-8295086404436388018?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/8295086404436388018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=8295086404436388018&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/8295086404436388018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/8295086404436388018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2010/01/time-for-thanks.html' title='time for thanks'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/S03r-N6TAgI/AAAAAAAAAIo/88MN5yPwLdE/s72-c/M%26Nty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-8990007891921560390</id><published>2009-12-31T16:38:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T14:05:35.813-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><title type='text'>it's a new dawn, it's a new day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://banyantreebiketours.com/images/bali-sunrise.jpg" style="-webkit-user-select: none; " /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After having a sick household for the middle half of December, and then scrambling to finish preparations for Christmas, this in between week has been welcome respite. We had a very lovely time with friends and family, and the boys were spoiled by everyone. The best part of it all for them was seeing and playing with their cousins, Aunts &amp;amp; Ankles, and friends. They jumped up and down with excitement for each gathering. Thank you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2009 wasn't so hot in many ways, but we are all well and happily watching our little boys grow. We're better off in some some ways than this day last year, and not so much in others. We said goodbye to our beautiful, sweet, greyhound Joey. We said hello to some new friends, and many new experiences with a pair of 2 year olds. This space came alive. I am grateful, and only want to make it better going forward. No wasting time with what didn't get finished, or what the clock left behind - I'm moving on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I thank each and every one of you who came to visit, I hope you enjoyed your stay. Lots of ideas on tap, so much new to lay out this year - so stay tuned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;photo courtesy banyantreebiketours.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-8990007891921560390?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/8990007891921560390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=8990007891921560390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/8990007891921560390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/8990007891921560390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-new-dawn-its-new-day.html' title='it&apos;s a new dawn, it&apos;s a new day...'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-5239310840219256018</id><published>2009-11-28T18:14:00.032-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:58:48.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for sale'/><title type='text'>for sale by maker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8Ka_IEvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/R8LOIQorzUc/s1600/bag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8Ka_IEvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/R8LOIQorzUc/s400/bag1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409311514677482226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These are the first 3 of a series of limited edition bags that I've been working on for sale, and I'm so excited about how they're turning out! I really enjoy working on them. Each bag has a common element which sparked this whole project - the velvet leaf appliquéd on front. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8Ki3hHLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FD-eVrbQ9QM/s1600/bag2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8Ki3hHLI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FD-eVrbQ9QM/s400/bag2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409311516793052338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8LDuzUxI/AAAAAAAAAII/uMrtiv3JQEQ/s1600/bag3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: right; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8LDuzUxI/AAAAAAAAAII/uMrtiv3JQEQ/s400/bag3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409311525614867218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;About 7 years ago my sister gave me a curtain panel with these leaves attached at the top. I didn't really have a use for it as is (was), but liked the parts - removed the leaves, and the panel became a tablecloth we still use today. The leaves surfaced recently in a materials search, and the idea came together for the bag series. It is very fun, and a challenge, to design &amp;amp; gather the parts for these. As with all my projects, they are made with leftover and repurposed materials. Each will be completely &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one-of-a-kind&lt;/span&gt;, can't be reproduced. There are only a certain number of leaves, each a different shape/color combo, and all the fabrics are in limited supply. I really like that aspect. If you've ever tried to mass produce a handmade item, you know what I mean. They'll be siblings, each with it's own personality - but not twins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perfect for a commuter, going shopping, yarn &amp;amp; knitting, just shlepping all the stuff we seem to carry here &amp;amp; there. Carry your cookies to the cookie swap &amp;amp; give it as a hostess gift. Great for the office yankee swap, too. Replace those plastic bags your Mom carries all the time! There are still more in the works, and a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; time to work on requests, so contact me if you need something special, have questions, etc. (at upper left or see below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Each is fully lined with an interior cell/keys, etc. pocket. Front side has velvet leaf and fabric detail, back is solid unless noted. Fabrics include canvas, heavy upholstery fabric, cotton twill, cotton &amp;amp; cotton/linen linings. Sturdy and reinforced; machine washable (inside out) in cold, reshape &amp;amp; hang dry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;#1 (top picture) &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green Leaf East&lt;/span&gt; is 16"wide x 15"tall x 4"deep - in greens, tans and naturals. Natural color twill handles. Natural color lining. Detail below. $35.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8LTb_5SI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/83QE5WRIMG8/s1600/bag1detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 208px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8LTb_5SI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/83QE5WRIMG8/s400/bag1detail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409311529830966562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;#2 (second picture) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Deep Green North&lt;/span&gt; is 18"w x 14"t x 5"d - in caramel, greens, brown and brick. The back of this bag is half solid, half patterned fabric from the front &amp;amp; handles. Natural color lining. Detail below. $35.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8Lll0HCI/AAAAAAAAAIY/MRW2ltz3_P8/s1600/bag2detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8Lll0HCI/AAAAAAAAAIY/MRW2ltz3_P8/s400/bag2detail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409311534703975458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;form action="https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr" method="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  #2 SOLD &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Thank You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;#3 (third picture) &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cranberry Leaf West&lt;/span&gt; is 19"w x 15"t x 5"d - in cranberry, tan and multi. Tan canvas handles. Striped lining. Detail below. $35.&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG82FjfArI/AAAAAAAAAIg/U02V3eJpTF4/s1600/bag3detail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG82FjfArI/AAAAAAAAAIg/U02V3eJpTF4/s400/bag3detail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409312264838644402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;form action="https://www.paypal.com/cgi-bin/webscr" method="post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks for checking them out, &amp;amp; pass it on! Happy shopping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-5239310840219256018?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/5239310840219256018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=5239310840219256018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/5239310840219256018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/5239310840219256018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/11/for-sale-by-maker.html' title='for sale by maker'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SxG8Ka_IEvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/R8LOIQorzUc/s72-c/bag1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-7908170404400070351</id><published>2009-11-05T11:50:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:01:30.574-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fused plastic bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>gathering treasures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SvMLhHnMIoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lVu5cQ1Y1JE/s1600-h/GatheringTreasbag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 343px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SvMLhHnMIoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lVu5cQ1Y1JE/s400/GatheringTreasbag.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400673041754366594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've mentioned before that Mason always comes home from our walks with something in his hand. Be it a leaf (the last of the 35 he's picked up &amp;amp; discarded) or twig, pine cone or pebble, always &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;. Not to be outdone, of course, Nate has followed suit. It's funny to note the differences - Mason always picks the 'Charlie Brown' leaves, etc. and Nate goes for the big size or impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SvMLhQ_4vCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/MRbhHV6V7GY/s1600-h/gatheringbag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SvMLhQ_4vCI/AAAAAAAAAHo/MRbhHV6V7GY/s400/gatheringbag.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400673044273871906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All these treasures need to be carried, and my hands are full with the hands of two boys, so... the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Gathering Treasures Bag&lt;/span&gt; was born. The idea was kind of an old newspaper-boy's bag/messenger. It goes across the body with an adjustable strap for hands free use, and closes with vintage button &amp;amp; elastic loop. Simple construction, there are no pockets to get in the way of small hands filling &amp;amp; emptying. It's lined with fused grocery bags, which give it perfect structure &amp;amp; support. The fused material was a dream to sew &amp;amp; use. I've posted about this before &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-favorite-season.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;a href="http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/09/finished-basket.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SvMLhr2OfnI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ghWWMvsaqHE/s1600-h/GTbaginside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SvMLhr2OfnI/AAAAAAAAAHw/ghWWMvsaqHE/s400/GTbaginside.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400673051481112178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All the materials were of course gathered from around the house. The fabric is left over from my friend's curtains that I just hemmed, the straps are twill tape that came tied around a rug I ordered years ago &amp;amp; the colored stripe is seam binding from my Nana. (the green will be for Mason, and a blue striped one is in the works for Nate) The hardware I've kept from something taken apart who-knows-when, and the buttons are from my dad's circa 1950s hunting jacket. I cut that up when I was a kid, and the buttons remained. The elastic loop came from something I unwrapped a week or so ago - and can't remember what the heck it was. I know where things came from that have been around 20 years, but last week? No clue. I blame it on my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been using all my spare time for work projects lately, but so many ideas have been flooding in, too.  I'm planning on a limited edition project for sale, post to come soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-7908170404400070351?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/7908170404400070351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=7908170404400070351&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/7908170404400070351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/7908170404400070351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/11/gathering-treasures.html' title='gathering treasures'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SvMLhHnMIoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/lVu5cQ1Y1JE/s72-c/GatheringTreasbag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-4608159824678248595</id><published>2009-10-22T14:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T15:11:50.936-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crochet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>are these too girly?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SuCruePYB_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/0Q5jhwbDP38/s1600-h/2prslippers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SuCruePYB_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/0Q5jhwbDP38/s400/2prslippers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395501168469739506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's the first thing that came out of my husband's mouth. "Aren't those a bit... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;girly? &lt;/span&gt;I mean, they're&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt; knit."&lt;/span&gt; O. K. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was excited to even have gotten a slipper shape, having just grabbed some of my Nana's yarn &amp;amp; a crochet hook and just went with it. No pattern, no nothing. And each slipper came out the same size as it's mate - another feat. Any knitter or crocheter knows what I mean. The blue pair - Nate's, came first, but I figured the shape out a bit better when doing Mason's. I was happy with them given that these just came out of my hands and brain with no other starting point than the fact that my boys need slippers. I think Nana would like them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SuCrua42IGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/iPOAXyb1i_s/s1600-h/Nateslippers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SuCrua42IGI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/iPOAXyb1i_s/s400/Nateslippers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395501167569936482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SuCruCIogVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-FYwNJzP00w/s1600-h/Masonslippers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SuCruCIogVI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-FYwNJzP00w/s400/Masonslippers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395501160925266258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, my bubble has been effectively burst. Can anyone tell me that a pair of nearly 3 year old boys can wear them (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even in front of company&lt;/span&gt;) without being embarrassed? Oh - they do get embarrassed, they yell at their dad to stop dancing all the time. It's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, let me know - comment your vote. I can take it, and I'm sure my husband can, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-4608159824678248595?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/4608159824678248595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=4608159824678248595&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/4608159824678248595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/4608159824678248595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/10/are-these-too-girly.html' title='are these too girly?'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SuCruePYB_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/0Q5jhwbDP38/s72-c/2prslippers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-7718768060014652006</id><published>2009-10-07T14:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T15:19:18.079-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fire trucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pumpkins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apples'/><title type='text'>apples, fire trucks, pumpkin pie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SszhcTd7yqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/xS3nfKBQh_E/s1600-h/boyzinwagon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SszhcTd7yqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/xS3nfKBQh_E/s400/boyzinwagon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389930730434054818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's not fall in New England without a day spent apple picking, pumpkin gathering, and checking out a farm stand. Nate actually ate his apple, Mason just held one tight. He did pick out his own pumpkin, very carefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sszhc54VHJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/IIx46iS00ao/s1600-h/moosepumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sszhc54VHJI/AAAAAAAAAGo/IIx46iS00ao/s400/moosepumpkin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389930740745313426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We spent a beautiful day doing all that, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; got a special exclusive Lieutenant-guided tour of a Firehouse &amp;amp; Fire Trucks this Sunday. The boys are nutty over fire trucks, and our friends Jackie &amp;amp; Barry were kind enough to invite us for a tour of a firehouse. Barry's a volunteer fireman &amp;amp; Lieutenant in Brookline, NH. Although the trucks were awfully large compared to a two &amp;amp; a half year old, they did rather well. And haven't stopped mentioning them since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SszhdJ1SH9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/IqdkdVHR7tU/s1600-h/firetruck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SszhdJ1SH9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/IqdkdVHR7tU/s400/firetruck.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389930745027502034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I filled up my basket with our fresh-from-the-tree apples, and filled our home with the smell of apple crisp last night. Yum. I love fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SszhdkXFaXI/AAAAAAAAAG4/nzvS8kg75Io/s1600-h/applesinbskt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SszhdkXFaXI/AAAAAAAAAG4/nzvS8kg75Io/s400/applesinbskt.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389930752148597106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;the first 3 photos are thanks to Cayce...  Thank You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-7718768060014652006?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/7718768060014652006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=7718768060014652006&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/7718768060014652006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/7718768060014652006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/10/apples-fire-trucks-pumpkin-pie.html' title='apples, fire trucks, pumpkin pie'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SszhcTd7yqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/xS3nfKBQh_E/s72-c/boyzinwagon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-7227836874427556574</id><published>2009-09-22T15:50:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T18:54:43.858-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upholstery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='furniture'/><title type='text'>bench found incognito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SrlN8UOd6TI/AAAAAAAAAFw/kcji_rdlLts/s1600-h/bench-before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SrlN8UOd6TI/AAAAAAAAAFw/kcji_rdlLts/s400/bench-before.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384420528115018034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This little piece doesn't look like much. A client of mine used it for years as a side table - with a tray on top. She didn't know what it was, or where it came from - but before tossing it out, asked me if I wanted it. Thank You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I knew right away that it was a bench, from either an expensive cabinet sewing machine (it's all mahogany) or possibly an upright piano. I think 50s. Guesses without lots of research, but I'm relatively sure. So it got a good cleaning - the finish was still very nice, thankfully. A bit of oil, and it looks great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SrlP-IZtmWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/lP4EE8d8yMU/s1600-h/bench-done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SrlP-IZtmWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/lP4EE8d8yMU/s400/bench-done.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384422758323951970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seat needed to be re-created, so I went to my plywood scraps &amp;amp; cut one to fit. I had fabric of course, left over from... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;. Any black fabric will do for the dust/underside cover, and to the stash for one inch foam &amp;amp; 2 layers of batting... ah. Comfy, easy to tuck away &amp;amp; just right when you need it. Works for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was a little unexpected hiatus, with my hands full of boys, design work, usual chores and such. Hopefully I'll get a good rhythm going soon. I enjoy this space and all the projects it documents. Hopefully you do, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-7227836874427556574?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/7227836874427556574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=7227836874427556574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/7227836874427556574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/7227836874427556574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/09/bench-found-incognito.html' title='bench found incognito'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SrlN8UOd6TI/AAAAAAAAAFw/kcji_rdlLts/s72-c/bench-before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-3236250276912860664</id><published>2009-09-11T09:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T10:40:04.286-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fused plastic bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basket'/><title type='text'>the finished basket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqpcOVdlnSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/dBIgDCJLYos/s1600-h/lined-basket.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqpcOVdlnSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/dBIgDCJLYos/s400/lined-basket.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380214106196647202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Stone Sans Sem ITC TT';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;But it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; than that. It's a completed project (those of you with a half dozen, half complete projects understand this) and a discovery &amp;amp; successful implementation of a new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; technique (fusing plastic bags). It's a physical manifestation of one reason why I wanted to create this online dialog - to bring creativity back to my life on a continual basis and have accountability for it. And it's also a spark... now that I've found a new material to work with, there are endless possibilities for it's use. My niece Ali would enjoy creating with this. It would be the perfect lining for the puppy-treats bag she wants to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sqpcm5nU42I/AAAAAAAAAFo/V6a56afru5Y/s1600-h/basket-done.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sqpcm5nU42I/AAAAAAAAAFo/V6a56afru5Y/s400/basket-done.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380214528218030946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqpcmZetBHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Q2qJywoqVJk/s1600-h/fused-bag-pad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqpcmZetBHI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Q2qJywoqVJk/s400/fused-bag-pad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380214519591928946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The fabric liner was very quick &amp;amp; easy. If you haven't done it before &amp;amp; need info, comment here &amp;amp; I'll do a tutorial. My list is growing :). The fusing was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;so simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; - I think I'm hooked. It took under 10 minutes from getting out the iron to the completed piece. I can deal with that! For this I used 4 bags, yielding an 8-layer piece. Cut it to size/shape with scissors, and there you have it. My last post has the link to the how-to, if you didn't already go. I highly recommend giving it a try, &amp;amp; seeing what you can do. This project start to finish, was completed while my boys were napping - under an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Now to go apple picking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-3236250276912860664?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/3236250276912860664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=3236250276912860664&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/3236250276912860664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/3236250276912860664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/09/finished-basket.html' title='the finished basket'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqpcOVdlnSI/AAAAAAAAAFY/dBIgDCJLYos/s72-c/lined-basket.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-4206832212680282055</id><published>2009-09-09T14:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T15:13:44.394-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fused plastic bags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='basket'/><title type='text'>my favorite season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;is finally here! It always feels like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; beginnings for me when fall comes, just like spring. We've had a few days of cool autumn temps, and it gets me looking forward to all the season has to offer. Like the smell of hearth fires on a crisp evening walk, the colors &amp;amp; light, state fairs &amp;amp; foliage trips, fresh apple cider &amp;amp; warm apple everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On that note, my little project for the day is to overhaul a basket given to us by my sister's dear friend Lucy when she met my newborn twins. It was filled with lots of fun, artful, useful, &amp;amp; quirky goodies. Just like Lucy herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sqf9w6NAKRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hyXZ77fenfA/s1600-h/basket_before.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sqf9w6NAKRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hyXZ77fenfA/s400/basket_before.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379547296616687890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm going to make a new fabric liner for it &amp;amp; plan to put it out on the table with apples in it. The scrap of fabric is from a cushion project, and will work well. To guard against any "fruit incident" occurring  (that sometimes happens, you know - leakage) I'm also going to to do a fused plastic bag pad/underliner to take care of this problem. I'd found the info awhile ago, through &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/storque/how-to/fusing-plastic-bags-with-the-etsy-labs-1098/"&gt;etsy&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; have been wanting to try it out. This seems like the perfect project to do so. I'll let you know how it goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-4206832212680282055?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/4206832212680282055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=4206832212680282055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/4206832212680282055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/4206832212680282055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-favorite-season.html' title='my favorite season'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sqf9w6NAKRI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/hyXZ77fenfA/s72-c/basket_before.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-7962936873936437849</id><published>2009-09-03T15:14:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:50:14.562-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-shirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>preppy, meet sporty</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqAdzxyGHJI/AAAAAAAAAFA/MJMsnPLkZZ8/s400/Nate+p:s+sleeve.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377330730454359186" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time again to think about long sleeves. This shirt was born from a too large polo with a stain on the front, and an interesting t-shirt that were both handed down from cousins Tommy &amp;amp; Kevin. I like the personality mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqAeAAAV9hI/AAAAAAAAAFI/k1cPvLs1jUw/s1600-h/Nate+p:s+sleeve2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqAeAAAV9hI/AAAAAAAAAFI/k1cPvLs1jUw/s400/Nate+p:s+sleeve2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377330940430644754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqAdpBq2yvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Jd2Vfa11D_U/s1600-h/Nate+prep-sport.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqAdpBq2yvI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Jd2Vfa11D_U/s400/Nate+prep-sport.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377330545740401394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The neck band from the t was in perfect shape, so I used it as is. The basketball graphics from the t front &amp;amp; back make great sleeves, but I did have to add a bit of the polo on one sleeve to get the proper length - I think it balances well with the graphics on the other side. And the hem I kept from the polo, so this shirt was a breeze.  The pattern I made from a couple of different patterns, awhile ago, so I'm sorry no name &amp;amp; number for that... but it's a simple raglan sleeve shirt, there are probably dozens to choose from. I need to make sure that patterns are long &amp;amp; lean to fit my guys, so I end up altering or making my own (mostly).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nate is the 'blue' guy - now I have to get a green one together for Mason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-7962936873936437849?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/7962936873936437849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=7962936873936437849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/7962936873936437849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/7962936873936437849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/09/preppy-meet-sporty.html' title='preppy, meet sporty'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SqAdzxyGHJI/AAAAAAAAAFA/MJMsnPLkZZ8/s72-c/Nate+p:s+sleeve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-3058009936101528007</id><published>2009-08-26T11:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T17:56:49.486-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supplies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>another app for that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SpVO4Pg4mRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2YSjm_hS034/s1600-h/Mason%27s+foundobjects.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SpVO4Pg4mRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2YSjm_hS034/s400/Mason%27s+foundobjects.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374288458480654610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It dawned on me that there's a whole other avenue of use for my &lt;a href="http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/08/theres-app-for-that.html"&gt;supplies board&lt;/a&gt; - it can be a place for your children's found treasures. An interactive and evolving display of found objects and favorite things personal to them. My Mason is always finding a leaf or stone to bring home almost wherever we go, and this would be a great place for his objects to live. He could add &amp; change it by himself, and have a show &amp; tell of his travels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first one is too adult looking for a child, I think - and also horizontal may be better for easy child access. Clear lids are best for viewing, but not crazy about the black for kids, either. I'll have to scour the cupboards. My husband wants one for herbs &amp; spices (he's quite the cook) but I hesitate to use plastic. I'd love aluminum for food use, or glass, but with glass I'd have to check into adhesives. This simple idea is really branching out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I guess I need to get busy on some kid-friendly treasure boards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-3058009936101528007?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/3058009936101528007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=3058009936101528007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/3058009936101528007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/3058009936101528007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-app-for-that.html' title='&lt;span style=&quot;font-style:italic;&quot;&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; app for that...'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SpVO4Pg4mRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2YSjm_hS034/s72-c/Mason%27s+foundobjects.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-6558820984218635037</id><published>2009-08-21T17:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T17:55:41.778-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supplies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woodworking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycle'/><title type='text'>there's an app for that...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/So8bDmyTtqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QbZg--1oE5s/s1600-h/supplies+board.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/So8bDmyTtqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QbZg--1oE5s/s400/supplies+board.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372542629241403042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just a useful little something from what I already had, in my attempts to organize my evolving studio space. This handy little item can hold a myriad of supplies, buttons &amp;amp; beads, nails &amp;amp; screws, embroidery floss, paper clips &amp;amp; rubber bands et al...  the list goes on. It can also be made from lots of different wood types, old painted moldings, just about any kind of scrap you may have. Mine is 28.5" finished length because of the piece I had. It can hang vertically or horizontally to suit your space - above your desk,  under a shelf, wherever you need it handy. Take it down, open it up &amp;amp; use what you need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I made the top in the shape of a cutting board that hung on the wall in my sister's old apartment in Brookline. I always liked it. But the board doesn't have to have a shaped top or end, you can drill small holes for a piece of ribbon or leather shoelace to hang it just as well. The containers I used are sturdy plastic food containers about 3.5" at the widest point. Again, many different items can be used. I measured out points on the board &amp;amp; drilled through the container from the front. I have some extras, so if anything breaks I can replace it easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's all about taking a look at the things that pass through our lives &amp;amp; seeing if we can do better than just throwing them away. I'm calling it a Supplies Board. What do you need one for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-6558820984218635037?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/6558820984218635037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=6558820984218635037&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/6558820984218635037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/6558820984218635037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/08/theres-app-for-that.html' title='there&apos;s an app for that...'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/So8bDmyTtqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QbZg--1oE5s/s72-c/supplies+board.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-3859779403313359708</id><published>2009-08-18T16:07:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T17:59:37.780-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><title type='text'>back to life, back to reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SosYiCWlNPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/muL6ib8Y7ic/s1600-h/sleeping+boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SosYiCWlNPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/muL6ib8Y7ic/s400/sleeping+boys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371413953595651314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My favorite shot from this past week... the boys napping sweetly on the beach at the Cape. Lots of fun, not too much sun, (no burns!) lots of little treats, and lots of cousin time. Nate loved the rides in Ankle Bill's truck (he can't quite say uncle), and Mason loved chasing - actually, being &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;herded&lt;/span&gt; by - JenJen the shelty dog. A big week of beach, seafood, and hanging out. Big Thanks to Auntie Janie &amp;amp; Ankle Bill for having us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But now, after some family at our house, and then being away... it's back to life, back to reality. I'll have to look up what song that is. Anyone remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SosMo6ejOcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/iysHTibB0es/s1600-h/supplies+board+raw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SosMo6ejOcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/iysHTibB0es/s400/supplies+board+raw.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371400877601143234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This project has been developing in my mind ever since I first saw the little salad dressing take out containers. I like ovals. I've saved them all with the intent to do &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;. The wood is a scrap from my workshop - a piece of cherry that will finish up very nicely with a coat of clear satin. It's a sample piece from cabinets for a kitchen I did a few years ago. Random small screws round out the materials. If you can't guess what it is, you'll see the result in my next post. Check back for the reveal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-3859779403313359708?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/3859779403313359708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=3859779403313359708&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/3859779403313359708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/3859779403313359708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-to-life-back-to-reality.html' title='back to life, back to reality'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SosYiCWlNPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/muL6ib8Y7ic/s72-c/sleeping+boys.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-9182633485451105238</id><published>2009-08-05T13:37:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T18:22:45.755-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a family in August</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SnnHMqiTKDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Z1bbg8LB3NE/s1600-h/boston_common_06_swan_boat_bridge_large.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SnnHMqiTKDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Z1bbg8LB3NE/s400/boston_common_06_swan_boat_bridge_large.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366539451379165234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This week we have been hosting my mil, Grandma Audrey &amp;amp; boyfriend Joe, seeing the sights in &amp;amp; around our fair city. In all my years of living here, Monday was the first time I'd ever been on the swan boats in the Boston Public Garden. It was a very sweet afternoon with cooperative weather, smaller than usual crowds, a perfect parking spot (yes, a Birthday parking spot, Kim) and happy boys enjoying the boats and walking through the park. It's nice to be a tourist once in awhile, right in your own backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've got a non-sewing &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;old beginning&lt;/span&gt; in the works, to be posted as soon as I can. Next week - the beach, with the other side of the family. Good, busy, fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;sub&gt;photo from pps.org&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-9182633485451105238?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/9182633485451105238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=9182633485451105238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/9182633485451105238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/9182633485451105238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/08/family-in-august.html' title='a family in August'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SnnHMqiTKDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Z1bbg8LB3NE/s72-c/boston_common_06_swan_boat_bridge_large.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-2732793183835815739</id><published>2009-07-31T18:47:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T18:56:30.667-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tomatoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-shirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><title type='text'>rainy morning lounging</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SnN1681dMXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/I3aK9_Vwiks/s1600-h/Ntpants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SnN1681dMXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/I3aK9_Vwiks/s400/Ntpants.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364761236751593842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SnN1zfpKueI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ZaAmWzygICQ/s1600-h/Mtpants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SnN1zfpKueI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ZaAmWzygICQ/s400/Mtpants.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364761108656339426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfect comfort for a rainy day book reading session. Mason's ice cream farm pants were just completed, and now we have to go get some.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SnN1qhor7PI/AAAAAAAAAD4/t8nhj3eLJxM/s1600-h/tomatoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SnN1qhor7PI/AAAAAAAAAD4/t8nhj3eLJxM/s400/tomatoes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364760954572369138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, our cherry tomatoes on the kitchen window sill were too cute to resist, waiting to be grilled this weekend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-2732793183835815739?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/2732793183835815739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=2732793183835815739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/2732793183835815739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/2732793183835815739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/07/rainy-morning-lounging.html' title='rainy morning lounging'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SnN1681dMXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/I3aK9_Vwiks/s72-c/Ntpants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-5722852136553051483</id><published>2009-07-28T17:31:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T17:58:09.083-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-shirt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>I love t-shirt pants!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sm9utTBqvsI/AAAAAAAAADg/HlaD4mqNeoo/s1600-h/tshirt+pants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 0px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 247px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sm9utTBqvsI/AAAAAAAAADg/HlaD4mqNeoo/s400/tshirt+pants.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363627405701988034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sm9x7CRVavI/AAAAAAAAADo/6uE4gWkRkOY/s1600-h/tpants+back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 0px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sm9x7CRVavI/AAAAAAAAADo/6uE4gWkRkOY/s400/tpants+back.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363630940257348338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;These have been brewing for awhile, so I finally grabbed an hour here &amp;amp; there to get them done. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tons&lt;/span&gt; of creative possibilities.  They can be long, short, or in-between. They can be simple or layered with details. These are all sized 2-3T, so one shirt is all that's needed, even a large child's sized t. A great way to use some neat graphics from a shirt you no longer - or just don't, wear. Even hand-me-downs, thanks to cousins Tommy &amp;amp; Kevin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All of these shirts were given to me &amp;amp; had been hanging around in one drawer/bin or other, just waiting. When the weather started getting warmer &amp;amp; my boys needed some lighter weight pajamas, I started on these. Everything I used was already in my studio, including the elastic. Gotta love that! The pattern is the same Kwik Sew I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very loosely&lt;/span&gt; used before - on these the adjustments were on both length &amp;amp; width, blending sizes, all kinds of crazy stuff. It would be easier to copy a pair that fits or just needs an adjustment you can handle. That being said - these are very simple &amp;amp; quick. Once you do one, you'll want to make more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sm9y9JqSj1I/AAAAAAAAADw/ripEaCNAJwg/s1600-h/tpants+details.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sm9y9JqSj1I/AAAAAAAAADw/ripEaCNAJwg/s400/tpants+details.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363632076112432978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You really can go nuts with details on these little pants. I created &amp;amp; added the pockets, and love how they came out -  especially the leftover neck band at the top edge, (on the striped pair) and the pleat that makes the other look like a cargo pocket. The leg banding I also added - on the white pair it's leftover from the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/07/coming-home.html"&gt;polo shirts turned into hoodies&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;project from my first post. It's the ribbing from the sleeves. Love that detail - it makes a nice clean finish &amp;amp; the contrast topstitching ties it together. The blue pair uses the neck band from the striped shirt, but there wasn't enough for both legs. It adds to the overall personality, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyone interested in more sewing details or a tutorial, just comment on this post &amp;amp; I'll give you the info you need. I'll try to get some action shots posted, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-5722852136553051483?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/5722852136553051483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=5722852136553051483&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/5722852136553051483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/5722852136553051483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love-t-shirt-pants.html' title='I love t-shirt pants!'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sm9utTBqvsI/AAAAAAAAADg/HlaD4mqNeoo/s72-c/tshirt+pants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-2188761710900226660</id><published>2009-07-24T11:03:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:13:45.324-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><title type='text'>hoodies in action</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sm8_mPOXCsI/AAAAAAAAADY/72zNuNJ-OXY/s1600-h/hoodiecrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sm8_mPOXCsI/AAAAAAAAADY/72zNuNJ-OXY/s400/hoodiecrop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363575607375891138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, we were playing in the yard yesterday before the rain came and I thought I might be able to get a few good pics of the boys with their hoodies on. How many of you are laughing at me right now? Anyone who has littles &amp;amp; &lt;i&gt;specifically&lt;/i&gt; wants to get decent photos - yeah. Well, this is what happened before the batteries died on me. At least there's one of Mason's head! Nate was not feeling so cooperative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmnRZXHutSI/AAAAAAAAADA/O63w9SSJ48k/s1600-h/Mhoodie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 354px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmnRZXHutSI/AAAAAAAAADA/O63w9SSJ48k/s400/Mhoodie.jpg" border="1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362047064994657570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-2188761710900226660?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/2188761710900226660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=2188761710900226660&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/2188761710900226660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/2188761710900226660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoodies-in-action.html' title='hoodies in action'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/Sm8_mPOXCsI/AAAAAAAAADY/72zNuNJ-OXY/s72-c/hoodiecrop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3114465519426952391.post-8202296530320174562</id><published>2009-07-22T08:05:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T17:58:49.759-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>coming home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmcDl3v8t4I/AAAAAAAAACI/cW-J6f-wV5Y/s1600-h/hoodiefront.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmcDl3v8t4I/AAAAAAAAACI/cW-J6f-wV5Y/s320/hoodiefront.jpg" border="1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361257830562969474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well... I started sewing again, and creating things again (outside of work projects) since my boys were born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've missed it more than I had even realized. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It felt like coming home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So... here's my first &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;old beginning&lt;/span&gt; that I have to share. These hoodies for my boys were made from polo shirts given to me by my mother-in-law. They were too big for my husband, but a bulb went on when I saw them. The XL shirts had enough fabric to do something long-sleeved (in a 2-3T size) - and with a bit of finagling I squeezed  in a hood. I'm a sucker for hoodies on my little guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The before of one of the shirts (they're both the same except for color) ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmcG73zhlHI/AAAAAAAAACQ/UZ_K-FM0DfE/s1600-h/hoodieb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmcG73zhlHI/AAAAAAAAACQ/UZ_K-FM0DfE/s320/hoodieb4.jpg" border="1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361261507069973618" style="float: center; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmcNNzkJG0I/AAAAAAAAACY/aGeQWk44g5E/s1600-h/hoodie+decon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmcNNzkJG0I/AAAAAAAAACY/aGeQWk44g5E/s320/hoodie+decon.jpg" border="1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361268412239125314" style="float: right; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It all started with careful deconstruction, keeping intact the front button placket to use and carefully removing all other details that would be reused, but altered. Some elements were not used again here, but saved for future use. It's amazing how useful all the parts can be once you get into that mindset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loosely&lt;/span&gt; used Kwik Sew pattern# 3150 - and I say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loosely&lt;/span&gt; because I almost, pretty much, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; follow any pattern or even recipe to the letter. Just can't do it. There are too many tweeks &amp;amp; ideas running around in my head for that. The pattern is also too simple for the results I wanted so lots of details were added. (like covering the back neck seam with twill tape) Besides, one size fits all is not my style. It all has to be better fit for the intended use/person. Also, when you are repurposing fabrics or any materials, really - there are limitations that you have to work with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's about getting the best you can from what you have, and rising to the challenges that the item or project presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmcPTgR-fPI/AAAAAAAAACg/6nO27Eo_g4k/s1600-h/hoodiedetail.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In laying out the pieces, I used the hem of the shirt for the sleeve ends, but couldn't do that for the body because I used the button placket at the top. And matching up the stripes at seams was not really possible, either - but I've learned to live with that. (my two year olds aren't that fussy yet!) In sewing these I learned something interesting - my machines didn't like stitching through the printed-on stripes of the grey shirt. The multi-color shirt was fine since the stripes are woven, not printed. The serger did ok, but mainly the issue was with topstitching on my straight machine. I had to topstitch upside down on half the hem, not really fun. And only a little bit better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmcPTgR-fPI/AAAAAAAAACg/6nO27Eo_g4k/s1600-h/hoodiedetail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmcPTgR-fPI/AAAAAAAAACg/6nO27Eo_g4k/s320/hoodiedetail.jpg" border="1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361270709165128946" style="float: left; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I realize that the finished item is not the same one as from the before &amp;amp; during pics... that's what happens when your main focus is two energetic little boys! I will post pics of both. These have been great - our go to cover-up for the beach or cool evenings. We've had plenty of cool temps here in the northeast this summer! They were such fun to work on, it sparked a slew of other wearables for my boys. Stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3114465519426952391-8202296530320174562?l=myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/feeds/8202296530320174562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3114465519426952391&amp;postID=8202296530320174562&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/8202296530320174562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3114465519426952391/posts/default/8202296530320174562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myoldbeginnings.blogspot.com/2009/07/coming-home.html' title='coming home'/><author><name>Karen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12492961117234023687</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmY6ZEagcII/AAAAAAAAAAs/q1zfc6Kjkdw/S220/profile+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_og8vaKjuQwc/SmcDl3v8t4I/AAAAAAAAACI/cW-J6f-wV5Y/s72-c/hoodiefront.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
