<?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-5293759367470507682</id><updated>2011-07-28T11:33:02.680-04:00</updated><category term='Movies I Love'/><category term='Food Glorious Food'/><category term='And I Thought I Wanted Children'/><category term='Some Of My Favorite Things'/><category term='Charity Begins At Home And Home Is Planet Earth'/><title type='text'>Just The Facts, Ma'am</title><subtitle type='html'>One undaunted online shopper who refuses to let limited means deter her from the quest to find quality in a world filled with mediocrity... "Don Quixote, I'll strive to make you proud!"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-6311272361210340962</id><published>2011-03-23T12:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T13:36:07.968-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>North &amp; South</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fUjZOxSXHyo/TYoozKhJDbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/hZnGOOTyfXo/s1600/70040745.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fUjZOxSXHyo/TYoozKhJDbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/hZnGOOTyfXo/s200/70040745.jpg" width="155" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When Margaret (Daniela Denby-Ashe) and her family move from a rural home to an industrial mill town, they struggle to adapt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaret is very spunky and soon finds herself fighting for workers' rights and clashing with mill owner, John Thornton (Richard Armitage).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This BBC movie is beautifully cast and photographed.&amp;nbsp; The coloring is so appropriate, it really captures the era.&amp;nbsp; The tension between lovely Margaret and the brooding John Thornton&amp;nbsp;will satisfy all romantics and those interested in the early years of industrial growth will also be fulfilled.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-6311272361210340962?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6311272361210340962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2011/03/north-south.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/6311272361210340962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/6311272361210340962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2011/03/north-south.html' title='North &amp; South'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-fUjZOxSXHyo/TYoozKhJDbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/hZnGOOTyfXo/s72-c/70040745.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-4498423913870428769</id><published>2010-09-08T14:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T13:42:52.719-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charity Begins At Home And Home Is Planet Earth'/><title type='text'>A Necessity For Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/TIfO6PqD1zI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0sVZ1aDqNEo/s1600/walking2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/TIfO6PqD1zI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0sVZ1aDqNEo/s200/walking2.jpg" width="136" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Have you ever thought how blessed you are to be able to turn on a faucet and get good, clean water in response to your action?&amp;nbsp; What if you had to walk three hours to fetch a pail of water to quench your thirst or cleanse yourself and that water was dirty, but the only water available?&amp;nbsp; Well, this is the situation facing&amp;nbsp;almost a billion&amp;nbsp;people on this planet.&amp;nbsp; This is why I donate to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.charitywater.org/"&gt;Charity: Water&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Since operating expenses are paid by private donors, every penny donated by&amp;nbsp;the public&amp;nbsp;goes to the project of digging wells in areas around the world that are so desperately in need of&amp;nbsp;something we most likely take for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may choose to donate $20, which will provide clean water for&amp;nbsp;one&amp;nbsp;person for 20 years, or you may decide to donate to&amp;nbsp;a special project that is funded every September; either way, you&amp;nbsp;will be giving&amp;nbsp;the gift of a more healthy&amp;nbsp;life to others not as fortunate as yourself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-4498423913870428769?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4498423913870428769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/09/necessity-for-life.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/4498423913870428769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/4498423913870428769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/09/necessity-for-life.html' title='A Necessity For Life'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/TIfO6PqD1zI/AAAAAAAAAHI/0sVZ1aDqNEo/s72-c/walking2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-8786250931222531123</id><published>2010-06-27T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T16:36:44.916-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>On A Clear Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/TCe1-yaqpRI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XHhg3AMGNQA/s1600/51DD8QB9XCL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/TCe1-yaqpRI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XHhg3AMGNQA/s200/51DD8QB9XCL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After working for many years as a shipbuilder in Glasgow,&amp;nbsp;Frank ( Peter Mullan) loses his job at age 55.&amp;nbsp; Already burdened with the emotional scar of losing a young son years earlier, his relationship with wife, Joan (Brenda Blethyn),&amp;nbsp;and other son (Jamie Sives) is distant;&amp;nbsp;now, really too young to retire and&amp;nbsp;knowing that finding a new job will be difficult, he enters a state of depression.&amp;nbsp; One day, at a local pool, he sees a physically challenged child bravely swimming and,&amp;nbsp;in a burst of inspiration, he decides that to regain his self-respect he will attempt to swim the English Channel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nice mix of drama, humor and wonderful characters, this is a film worth viewing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-8786250931222531123?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8786250931222531123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-clear-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8786250931222531123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8786250931222531123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-clear-day.html' title='On A Clear Day'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/TCe1-yaqpRI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XHhg3AMGNQA/s72-c/51DD8QB9XCL__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-4926855207008073015</id><published>2010-05-23T14:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T14:19:32.274-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Something the Lord Made</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S_lq3j_mKmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qS7kKNXwiNY/s1600/31eC16567yL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S_lq3j_mKmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qS7kKNXwiNY/s200/31eC16567yL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" width="186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This film is based&amp;nbsp;on the&amp;nbsp;true story of white surgeon Alfred Blalock (Alan Rickman) and his&amp;nbsp;African American&amp;nbsp;lab assistant Vivien Thomas&amp;nbsp;(Mos Def) who, together, invented both the instruments and the procedure necessary to correct&amp;nbsp;the heart deformity that resulted in "blue babies".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time was the 1940's and the two men&amp;nbsp;were confronted not only&amp;nbsp;by racial prejudice, but&amp;nbsp;by a medical community who believed heart surgery, of any kind, was impossible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This beautifully acted and soul-stirring drama gives an insight into the medical profession and shows that,&amp;nbsp;when a man&amp;nbsp;believes in&amp;nbsp;himelf and follows his&amp;nbsp;dream, nothing can stop him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-4926855207008073015?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4926855207008073015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/05/something-lord-made.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/4926855207008073015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/4926855207008073015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/05/something-lord-made.html' title='Something the Lord Made'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S_lq3j_mKmI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qS7kKNXwiNY/s72-c/31eC16567yL__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-940035369133107630</id><published>2010-05-21T11:12:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T14:39:26.869-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charity Begins At Home And Home Is Planet Earth'/><title type='text'>Help A Soldier, Save A Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S_akeeeTVyI/AAAAAAAAAGo/W_6joXSGFCE/s1600/linus01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S_akeeeTVyI/AAAAAAAAAGo/W_6joXSGFCE/s200/linus01.jpg" width="119" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When my sister, Connie, and I were children, we &lt;strong&gt;did&lt;/strong&gt; have pets, 2 box turtles, Inky&amp;nbsp;and Blinky (he only had one eye),&amp;nbsp;which we would allow to &lt;em&gt;race&lt;/em&gt; down a hallway in our flat, a canary, Billy, who was a great singer and a parakeet, Tippy,&amp;nbsp;who would fly and sometimes land on us.&amp;nbsp; We had a puppy once, but it didn't get a name because&amp;nbsp;when it began to lick our faces, my dad returned it to the shelter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't need to worry, because my entire adult life would be filled with dogs.&amp;nbsp; I married the reincarnation of Saint Francis and our children inherited the gene..."Mom, the dog just followed us home from the beach.&amp;nbsp; Can we keep it, PLEASE?"&amp;nbsp; I guess my children knew a pushover when they saw one;&amp;nbsp;I can't bear to see an animal suffer.&amp;nbsp; Naturally,&amp;nbsp;all of the dogs had to be neutered and given the necessary immunizations and we don't believe in keeping pets outdoors.&amp;nbsp; Our house&amp;nbsp;must have had a neon sign flashing "FREE ROOM AND BOARD FOR STRAYS.&amp;nbsp; APPLY WITHIN."&amp;nbsp; Yes, dog hair became our clothes constant companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you can understand why I fell in love with this particular charity, &lt;a href="http://www.freedomservicedogs.org/"&gt;Freedom Service Dogs&lt;/a&gt;, which rescues dogs from shelters and trains them to be service companions to wounded soldiers.&amp;nbsp; The dogs who do not make the grade are adopted out to loving families.&amp;nbsp; It's a win-win situation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-940035369133107630?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/940035369133107630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/05/help-soldier-save-dog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/940035369133107630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/940035369133107630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/05/help-soldier-save-dog.html' title='Help A Soldier, Save A Dog'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S_akeeeTVyI/AAAAAAAAAGo/W_6joXSGFCE/s72-c/linus01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-1442708909071468664</id><published>2010-05-14T15:04:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:48:21.330-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Little Manhattan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S-2XDRkLVRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RqauxL8iins/s1600/51CWFBMT90L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S-2XDRkLVRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RqauxL8iins/s200/51CWFBMT90L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gabe (Josh Hutcherson) and Rosemary (Charlie Ray) have known each other practically their whole lives, but when they meet at a karate class, Gabe sees Rosemary in an entirely&amp;nbsp;different light.&amp;nbsp; It's LOVE in all its&amp;nbsp;wonderful&amp;nbsp;yet heart-wrenching glory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This film, narrated by 11-year-old Gabe, is both&amp;nbsp;charming and humorous.&amp;nbsp; The clever dialogue, musical score and New York scenery make this a movie the whole family can enjoy.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps it will take you on a sentimental journey back to memories of your first crush...there's nothing wrong with that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-1442708909071468664?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1442708909071468664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-manhattan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/1442708909071468664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/1442708909071468664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/05/little-manhattan.html' title='Little Manhattan'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S-2XDRkLVRI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RqauxL8iins/s72-c/51CWFBMT90L__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-5196885849248966376</id><published>2010-05-12T15:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T16:15:42.733-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And I Thought I Wanted Children'/><title type='text'>Georgiann's Big Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S-sK8dRDwlI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0VzRqq69mJw/s1600/4210_80278761309_699876309_1686476_651986_s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S-sK8dRDwlI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0VzRqq69mJw/s200/4210_80278761309_699876309_1686476_651986_s.jpg" width="151" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My daughter, Laura, and son-in-law, Scott,&amp;nbsp;entertained me royally at their home this past weekend.&amp;nbsp; In celebration of Mother's Day, we were joined by good friend, Erin, and her delightful mother, Clare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a wonderful brunch at the &lt;strong&gt;Icosium Kafe&lt;/strong&gt;,&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;Middle Eastern restaurant that specializes in crepes, both savory and sweet, we went to an Italian bakery to purchase some&amp;nbsp;delectable pastries&amp;nbsp;to be enjoyed later in the day.&amp;nbsp; So we would not starve, (you must be an eager eater to be a member or friend of our family) we made a stop at an imported food&amp;nbsp;shop where Laura picked out baba ghanoush, roasted red pepper dip, yogurt dip, pita bread, etc. etc.&amp;nbsp; I won't step on a scale for a few days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For viewing pleasure, I was given a tour of Laura and Scott's garden, we watched a movie, (The Namesake) which we enjoyed and the Blackhawk's game, which we did not. (the Hawks lost)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was&amp;nbsp;THE MONOPOLY GAME, which was won by Little Miss Lucky, Laura.&amp;nbsp; When telling my youngest daughter, Jennifer, about the outcome of the game, she said, "Oh, Laura is so cold and you know she cheats don't you?"&amp;nbsp; We laughed... my girls love to tease each other and I love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm back at home now.&amp;nbsp; My two cats are happy to see me and I am left with some happy memories of a weekend away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-5196885849248966376?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5196885849248966376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/05/georgianns-big-adventure.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/5196885849248966376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/5196885849248966376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/05/georgianns-big-adventure.html' title='Georgiann&apos;s Big Adventure'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S-sK8dRDwlI/AAAAAAAAAGY/0VzRqq69mJw/s72-c/4210_80278761309_699876309_1686476_651986_s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-3572384576207598229</id><published>2010-04-28T13:58:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T19:22:11.719-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Kinky Boots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XRZU6u9xI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VHSJyc7O-Jg/s1600/Kinky-Boots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="143" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XRZU6u9xI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VHSJyc7O-Jg/s200/Kinky-Boots.jpg" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One child's family has manufactured traditional men's shoes for generations&amp;nbsp;and another child loves wearing beautiful shoes.&amp;nbsp; As adults, they cannot lead lives&amp;nbsp;determined by their fathers, but must embrace life on their own terms.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When their individual needs require them to join forces, the result is a lesson&amp;nbsp;in understanding and friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by a true story, this English&amp;nbsp;movie&amp;nbsp;stars Joel Edgerton and Chiwetel Ejiofor.&amp;nbsp; The cast also includes&amp;nbsp;some real&amp;nbsp;employees of the shoe factory.&amp;nbsp; Great performances by all, this is poignant,&amp;nbsp;funny and memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the opening scene with the child hesitantly and then joyfully skipping down the boardwalk wearing red heels!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-3572384576207598229?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/3572384576207598229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/kinky-boots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/3572384576207598229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/3572384576207598229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/kinky-boots.html' title='Kinky Boots'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XRZU6u9xI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VHSJyc7O-Jg/s72-c/Kinky-Boots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-7662772061793445427</id><published>2010-04-26T14:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T23:23:12.886-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Waking Ned Devine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S9XaQSm7mpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qjK0IWBgY3E/s1600/51EAGSZF5XL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S9XaQSm7mpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qjK0IWBgY3E/s200/51EAGSZF5XL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Someone in the town of Tulaigh Mohr has won the jackpot in the national lottery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping&amp;nbsp;to get a share of the prize, Jackie (Ian Bannen) and Michael (David Kelly)&amp;nbsp;begin a search to find&amp;nbsp;and befriend the winner.&amp;nbsp; They find him, but getting a share is going to be &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; difficult;&amp;nbsp;so begins&amp;nbsp;a scheme that&amp;nbsp;gets the whole town involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With beautiful scenery and eccentric characters,&amp;nbsp;this charming and humorous&amp;nbsp;tale of friendship and community is sure to bring a laugh or two.&amp;nbsp; Don't miss the motorbike scene!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-7662772061793445427?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7662772061793445427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/waking-ned-devine.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/7662772061793445427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/7662772061793445427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/waking-ned-devine.html' title='Waking Ned Devine'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S9XaQSm7mpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/qjK0IWBgY3E/s72-c/51EAGSZF5XL__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-8515290632073742571</id><published>2010-04-25T10:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T10:18:12.773-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Glorious Food'/><title type='text'>A Little Taste Of Scotland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S9ROnpRURoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/p-RUSotwRuM/s1600/IMG_2175_small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S9ROnpRURoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/p-RUSotwRuM/s200/IMG_2175_small.jpg" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shortbread cookies have long been a favorite of mine.&amp;nbsp; I was buying cookies&amp;nbsp;imported from Scotland at the local grocery store and they were good, but&amp;nbsp;while doing an internet search, I came upon a New York based company baking cookies that are even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company is &lt;a href="http://www.thistlebaking.com/"&gt;Thistle Baking Company&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and the baker and president is Sandra Beach.&amp;nbsp; Sandra was born in Scotland and comes from a family of bakers&amp;nbsp;who have served Britain's royalty for generations.&amp;nbsp; Using her grandmother's recipe and the finest natural ingredients, Sandra is producing&amp;nbsp;some of the&amp;nbsp;best hand-made cookies you will ever find.&amp;nbsp; They're not cheap, but&amp;nbsp;one taste and you'll know they're worth every penny.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-8515290632073742571?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8515290632073742571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-taste-of-scotland.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8515290632073742571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8515290632073742571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/little-taste-of-scotland.html' title='A Little Taste Of Scotland'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S9ROnpRURoI/AAAAAAAAAFg/p-RUSotwRuM/s72-c/IMG_2175_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-8192781653278636775</id><published>2010-04-23T13:09:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T07:55:50.694-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Some Of My Favorite Things'/><title type='text'>Making Scents</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S9HG3dL3sVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7lh-opqsvSE/s1600/pBBW1-6131237t144.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S9HG3dL3sVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7lh-opqsvSE/s200/pBBW1-6131237t144.jpg" tt="true" width="148" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I had my stroke back in 2005, I was away from my home for a long time.&amp;nbsp; After my hospital stay, I lived&amp;nbsp;with my&amp;nbsp;sister, Connie, and brother-in-law, Cliff,&amp;nbsp;for a couple of months while I was&amp;nbsp;undergoing out-patient physical therapy.&amp;nbsp; All in all, I was gone almost a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had boarded my aged and somewhat incontinent dog in a&amp;nbsp;good kennel, but my two&amp;nbsp;elderly cats, who&amp;nbsp;hide from everyone&amp;nbsp;except me,&amp;nbsp;remained alone in&amp;nbsp;my house.&amp;nbsp; My sister and brother-in-law came often to clean the litter boxes and refill food and water dishes.&amp;nbsp; Not a great situation, but the best we each could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I could no longer work, keeping up with&amp;nbsp;my mortgage payments would be impossible.&amp;nbsp; Graciously, Connie and Cliff&amp;nbsp;decided to buy my house and I would now be their tenant.&amp;nbsp; In my absence, they began upgrading, starting with repainting several rooms and cleaning the carpet.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, when a house is&amp;nbsp;left vacant&amp;nbsp;for a period of time it doesn't smell fresh and inviting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered that my sister-in-law, Cathy, had given me a home fragrance product one Christmas;&amp;nbsp; it was called a &lt;strong&gt;Wallflower&lt;/strong&gt; and the scent was &lt;strong&gt;Tree&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; My holiday decorations always included an artificial tree, but I really&amp;nbsp;missed the smell of evergreen, so&amp;nbsp;I welcomed this gift.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Unlike most imitation "pine"&amp;nbsp;scents&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;are so overpowering,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Tree&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;really does smell like an evergreen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back at home and once again lovingly surrounded by my dog, Maggie, and cats, Misha and Max, I intended to make our surroundings&amp;nbsp;a little more pleasant.&amp;nbsp; I headed over to the &lt;a href="http://www.bathandbodyworks.com/"&gt;Bath &amp;amp; Body Works&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;website where&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;offer many options in the &lt;strong&gt;Wallflowers&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;line that&amp;nbsp;could have&amp;nbsp;my home smelling good all year round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered that &lt;strong&gt;Tree&lt;/strong&gt; is seasonal,&amp;nbsp;but I've also received compliments&amp;nbsp;when I plug in &lt;strong&gt;Butterfly Flower&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Leaves&lt;/strong&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Eucalyptus&lt;/strong&gt;,&amp;nbsp;and &lt;strong&gt;Vanilla Noir&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I usually wait for their semi-annual sale to stock up ( I have paid as little as $5 for&amp;nbsp;the two-pack refills). Free shipping is often offered also.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-8192781653278636775?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8192781653278636775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/making-scents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8192781653278636775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8192781653278636775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/making-scents.html' title='Making Scents'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S9HG3dL3sVI/AAAAAAAAAFY/7lh-opqsvSE/s72-c/pBBW1-6131237t144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-8323827301697395829</id><published>2010-04-21T17:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:09:43.903-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Young @ Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S89zrBxjo3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/d8TaMMh6xmA/s1600/51gu-lH-XQL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S89zrBxjo3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/d8TaMMh6xmA/s200/51gu-lH-XQL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This documentary follows a group of senior citizens from Massachusetts as they rehearse and then perform a concert of pop and rock songs.&amp;nbsp; Their average age may be 80, but that doesn't stop them from singing the hits of Coldplay, Sonic Youth and James Brown.&amp;nbsp; Music director, Bob Cilman, manages to&amp;nbsp;combine a healthy dose of prodding&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;a genuine concern for the group's health issues&amp;nbsp;and this results in a film that&amp;nbsp;elicits both laughter and tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This inspiring film&amp;nbsp;reminds&amp;nbsp;one that life isn't over til it's over!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-8323827301697395829?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8323827301697395829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/young-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8323827301697395829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8323827301697395829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/young-heart.html' title='Young @ Heart'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S89zrBxjo3I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/d8TaMMh6xmA/s72-c/51gu-lH-XQL__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-2673721295980354561</id><published>2010-04-20T11:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T11:16:36.583-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Truly, Madly, Deeply</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S83E7teSmbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sarBuP9BGgs/s1600/5191N0XT60L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S83E7teSmbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sarBuP9BGgs/s200/5191N0XT60L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nina (Juliet Stevenson) cannot move past the fact that the love of her life, Jamie&amp;nbsp;(Alan Rickman), has died.&amp;nbsp; Her grief is so great that, somehow, she manages to&amp;nbsp;make him reappear.&amp;nbsp; Nina is overjoyed and comforted.&amp;nbsp; Life is&amp;nbsp;blissful once again&amp;nbsp;until&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Jamie invites some friends from "the other side"&amp;nbsp;to join him in Nina's apartment.&amp;nbsp; Now, Nina&amp;nbsp;is forced to remember that life with Jamie was not all that perfect.&amp;nbsp; Can she let&amp;nbsp;him go and move on with her life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially enjoyed the scene with Nina dancing through the apartment accompanied by the music from Jamie's cello.&amp;nbsp; This movie is a keeper!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-2673721295980354561?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2673721295980354561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/truly-madly-deeply.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/2673721295980354561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/2673721295980354561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/truly-madly-deeply.html' title='Truly, Madly, Deeply'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S83E7teSmbI/AAAAAAAAAFI/sarBuP9BGgs/s72-c/5191N0XT60L__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-8395033102292866160</id><published>2010-04-19T11:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T11:22:51.119-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>What's Eating Gilbert Grape</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8x6ReMNjZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/fVpA7lGlPkk/s1600/510WQ6QHZKL__SL160_AA115_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8x6ReMNjZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/fVpA7lGlPkk/s200/510WQ6QHZKL__SL160_AA115_.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gilbert (Johnny Depp) is&amp;nbsp;still a young man, but his mother (Darlene Cates) relies on him to be "the man of the house."&amp;nbsp; His responsibilities include watching over his brother, Arnie&amp;nbsp;(a young Leonardo DiCaprio), who is mentally disabled.&amp;nbsp; The family lives in a small town and Gilbert's&amp;nbsp;future seems destined to be joyless until fate steps&amp;nbsp;in and Gilbert meets a&amp;nbsp;newcomer (Juliette Lewis)&amp;nbsp;who has a zest for living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great performances by all, especially DiCaprio who&amp;nbsp;is totally convincing as a boy with mental challenges.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a movie that will stay in your memory for a long long time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-8395033102292866160?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8395033102292866160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/whats-eating-gilbert-grape.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8395033102292866160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8395033102292866160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/whats-eating-gilbert-grape.html' title='What&apos;s Eating Gilbert Grape'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8x6ReMNjZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/fVpA7lGlPkk/s72-c/510WQ6QHZKL__SL160_AA115_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-980447529918155230</id><published>2010-04-18T14:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T14:56:45.127-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Glorious Food'/><title type='text'>Harvesting Nature's Bounty In Michigan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8rbw9qT-II/AAAAAAAAAEo/HBxagzbsk_w/s1600/Summer_2010_4_Image_Small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8rbw9qT-II/AAAAAAAAAEo/HBxagzbsk_w/s200/Summer_2010_4_Image_Small.jpg" width="148" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There is a company here in Michigan that is absolutely the best when it comes to preserving the fruits harvested on small, local,&amp;nbsp;sometimes multi-generational, family-owned farms.&amp;nbsp; Since 1982, &lt;a href="http://www.spoon.com/"&gt;American Spoon&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;has been producing award winning preserves, fruit salsas, relishes and more.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Cooking small batches at a time&amp;nbsp;in copper kettles&amp;nbsp;and using&amp;nbsp;more fruit than sugar results in a superior product...no wonder they have achieved national recognition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If vacation plans find you traveling through Michigan, stop in at one of their&amp;nbsp;stores&amp;nbsp;where&amp;nbsp;you can taste some yummy samples.&amp;nbsp; That's how they hooked me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I order online.&amp;nbsp; Some of my&amp;nbsp;favorites are &lt;strong&gt;Mango Butter&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Black Mission Fig Conserve&lt;/strong&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Michigan Maple Syrup&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Mango Habanero Salsa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-980447529918155230?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/980447529918155230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/harvesting-natures-bounty-in-michigan.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/980447529918155230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/980447529918155230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/harvesting-natures-bounty-in-michigan.html' title='Harvesting Nature&apos;s Bounty In Michigan'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8rbw9qT-II/AAAAAAAAAEo/HBxagzbsk_w/s72-c/Summer_2010_4_Image_Small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-6882717250783670822</id><published>2010-04-17T10:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T10:57:57.079-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Animals Are Beautiful People</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8nLRVcLYtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/U874Ii_upWY/s1600/51X64NZAH6L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8nLRVcLYtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/U874Ii_upWY/s200/51X64NZAH6L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Shot in Africa over a period of&amp;nbsp;four years, this award winning documentary will appeal to the entire family.&amp;nbsp; Combining comical sound effects, great music and a narrative that assigns human characteristics to animals going about their daily lives, this&amp;nbsp;film educates in the most entertaining way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I originally saw&amp;nbsp;this in the 1970's and viewed it again recently.&amp;nbsp; Finding it has stood the test of time, I have added it to my personal collection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-6882717250783670822?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6882717250783670822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/animals-are-beautiful-people.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/6882717250783670822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/6882717250783670822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/animals-are-beautiful-people.html' title='Animals Are Beautiful People'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8nLRVcLYtI/AAAAAAAAAEY/U874Ii_upWY/s72-c/51X64NZAH6L__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-5883417780067553196</id><published>2010-04-15T10:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T13:38:15.311-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Dear Frankie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8chLg7GGOI/AAAAAAAAADo/1xjyXj7OC_Q/s1600/51P3GJARCJL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8chLg7GGOI/AAAAAAAAADo/1xjyXj7OC_Q/s200/51P3GJARCJL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Years earlier, Lizzie (Emily Mortimer) took her son&amp;nbsp;(Jack McElhone) and ran from a life with an abusive husband.&amp;nbsp; As mother and son move from town to town, Lizzie, with the best of intentions,&amp;nbsp;invents a new family&amp;nbsp;history;&amp;nbsp;she&amp;nbsp;tells her son, Frankie, that his father is a seaman aboard the HMS Accra and even manages to send tender letters from his "father" telling about adventures&amp;nbsp;in distant places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the deception is&amp;nbsp;backing her into a corner; Frankie discovers the&amp;nbsp;ship is docked near their latest home!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Lizzie will have to break her son's heart with the truth or&amp;nbsp;quickly hire a man (Gerard Butler) to pose as his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A story about love and kindness.&amp;nbsp; Great performances by all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-5883417780067553196?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/5883417780067553196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-frankie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/5883417780067553196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/5883417780067553196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/dear-frankie.html' title='Dear Frankie'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8chLg7GGOI/AAAAAAAAADo/1xjyXj7OC_Q/s72-c/51P3GJARCJL__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-8158770251582638438</id><published>2010-04-14T15:41:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T10:41:43.776-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Children Of Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8cljGbRZ0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/mULOcK-2xTQ/s1600/children+of+heaven.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8cljGbRZ0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/mULOcK-2xTQ/s200/children+of+heaven.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In this Iranian film, a young boy (Amir Farrokh Hashemian) accidentally loses his sister's (Bahare Seddiqi) only pair of "good" shoes.&amp;nbsp; He's afraid to tell their parents,&amp;nbsp;but she needs her shoes in order to attend school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&amp;nbsp;devises a plan that involves the daily sharing of his sneakers, a plan not without difficulty because&amp;nbsp;they each attend schools that are some distance apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serendipitously, he hears about a foot race that has, wonder of wonders, a pair of sneakers as third prize!&amp;nbsp; He enters the contest, but&amp;nbsp;can he place third??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watching these beautiful children made this movie a winner with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-8158770251582638438?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8158770251582638438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/children-of-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8158770251582638438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8158770251582638438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/children-of-heaven.html' title='Children Of Heaven'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8cljGbRZ0I/AAAAAAAAAD4/mULOcK-2xTQ/s72-c/children+of+heaven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-2422047650843853992</id><published>2010-04-13T12:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:42:03.711-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Some Of My Favorite Things'/><title type='text'>When Things Get Too Hot To Handle</title><content type='html'>I have always had a problem with pot holders and oven mitts;&amp;nbsp;no matter how careful I am, after a&amp;nbsp;few uses they look as if they had gone through a war.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Covered with stains that no amount of washing can eliminate,&amp;nbsp;they present an unsightly display on my kitchen wall rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XQxDzJoRI/AAAAAAAAACw/DO9qSP6WdFY/s1600/euro+mitt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XQxDzJoRI/AAAAAAAAACw/DO9qSP6WdFY/s320/euro+mitt.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Enter a great solution, &lt;strong&gt;Duncan's&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Kitchen Grips&lt;/strong&gt;;&amp;nbsp; this mitt, made of FLXaPRENE,&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;water repellent, stain resistant and can withstand both hot and cold temperature extremes.&amp;nbsp; It&amp;nbsp;is flexible (make sure you fully insert your hand), can be worn on either hand&amp;nbsp;and can be washed under the faucet of your kitchen sink.&amp;nbsp; I purchased mine at &lt;a href="http://www.williams-sonoma.com/"&gt;Williams-Sonoma&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;where it is shown as &lt;strong&gt;Euro Mitt, Red.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; It &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; expensive at $14.95 per mitt, but since mine still looks brand new after much use, I believe it is money well spent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-2422047650843853992?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2422047650843853992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-things-get-too-hot-to-handle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/2422047650843853992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/2422047650843853992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-things-get-too-hot-to-handle.html' title='When Things Get Too Hot To Handle'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XQxDzJoRI/AAAAAAAAACw/DO9qSP6WdFY/s72-c/euro+mitt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-8052019658619453361</id><published>2010-04-12T12:49:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T15:58:36.617-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Glorious Food'/><title type='text'>Wonderful Cake, Wonderful Cause</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XQRERORcI/AAAAAAAAACo/oUTEtyzjmmM/s1600/italian_jane_lrg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XQRERORcI/AAAAAAAAACo/oUTEtyzjmmM/s320/italian_jane_lrg.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you love pound cake, as I do, you will find the absolute best at &lt;a href="http://www.janiescakes.com/"&gt;Janie's Cakes&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Janie, following her great-grandmother's recipes&amp;nbsp;uses only the finest and freshest all natural or organic ingredients....&amp;nbsp;real butter and dairy cream,&amp;nbsp;eggs&amp;nbsp;laid by her&amp;nbsp;own chickens, unbleached flour, Madagascar vanilla, organic chocolate.&amp;nbsp; You get the idea, she takes&amp;nbsp;great pride in producing&amp;nbsp;premium quality, made-from-scratch&amp;nbsp;cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if this isn't reason enough to place an order, here is another;&amp;nbsp;Janie and her family live on a working cattle ranch in&amp;nbsp;Texas&amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://www.rockincranch.org/"&gt;The Rockin' C Ranch&lt;/a&gt;) and every summer her husband, Matt,&amp;nbsp;runs a Christian camp for kids.&amp;nbsp; Over 1000 kids are housed and fed each year and Janie donates a&amp;nbsp;portion of&amp;nbsp;the proceeds from cake sales to a scholarship fund that allows disadvantaged kids to attend.&amp;nbsp; Over half of the camp's participants receive financial assistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I made my case?&amp;nbsp; When I finish this post, I am going to reward myself with a slice of&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;The Italian Jane&lt;/strong&gt; cake that has been calling to me from the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have&amp;nbsp;personally tasted &lt;strong&gt;The Italian Jane&lt;/strong&gt;,&amp;nbsp;the &lt;strong&gt;La Dolce Vita Jane &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;The Cinnamon Jane; &lt;/strong&gt;loved the first two, but did not care for the last...the cinnamon was so overpowering,&amp;nbsp;it masked the cake's butter and vanilla flavor.&amp;nbsp; Janie uses Saigon cinnamon, which is great, but perhaps using a little less would be a good idea.&amp;nbsp; Janie did state this was her spiciest creation and she wasn't kidding!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-8052019658619453361?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8052019658619453361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/wonderful-cake-wonderful-cause.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8052019658619453361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8052019658619453361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/wonderful-cake-wonderful-cause.html' title='Wonderful Cake, Wonderful Cause'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XQRERORcI/AAAAAAAAACo/oUTEtyzjmmM/s72-c/italian_jane_lrg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-9145444355506226930</id><published>2010-04-11T15:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:31:53.384-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Cinema Paradiso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XP2OVUhwI/AAAAAAAAACg/1iJb5X1urSM/s1600/Cinema+Paradiso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XP2OVUhwI/AAAAAAAAACg/1iJb5X1urSM/s200/Cinema+Paradiso.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A young boy (Salvatore), living in a small&amp;nbsp;Sicilian town, is completely captivated by movies.&amp;nbsp; He charms himself into the life of the projectionist (Alfredo) who works in the town's only theater.&amp;nbsp; Reluctant at first, Alfredo becomes the boy's mentor and loving friend.&amp;nbsp; When Salvatore reaches young manhood, Alfredo encourages him to leave the town&amp;nbsp;and pursue his dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvatore, now a famous movie director,&amp;nbsp;is called back to Sicily to attend Alfredo's funeral.&amp;nbsp; As he sees the town again for the first time in 30 years, a flood of childhood memories touches his heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This touching foreign&amp;nbsp;film has remained one of my very favorites for years!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-9145444355506226930?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/9145444355506226930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/cinema-paradiso.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/9145444355506226930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/9145444355506226930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/cinema-paradiso.html' title='Cinema Paradiso'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XP2OVUhwI/AAAAAAAAACg/1iJb5X1urSM/s72-c/Cinema+Paradiso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-2536167980984651283</id><published>2010-04-10T06:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:22:16.188-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Unconditional Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XPjt3FwrI/AAAAAAAAACY/vnqbXqNu7Lc/s1600/Unconditional+Love.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XPjt3FwrI/AAAAAAAAACY/vnqbXqNu7Lc/s320/Unconditional+Love.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A dutiful and unassuming&amp;nbsp;wife (Kathy Bates) has her world turned upside-down when her husband (Dan Ackroyd) leaves her and her pop star idol (Jonathan Pryce) is killed.&amp;nbsp; With her life in shambles, she decides her only salvation would be to travel to London to attend the pop star's funeral.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So begins a totally improbable, wacky and wonderful adventure&amp;nbsp;that has me laughing&amp;nbsp;still.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-2536167980984651283?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2536167980984651283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/unconditional-love.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/2536167980984651283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/2536167980984651283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/unconditional-love.html' title='Unconditional Love'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XPjt3FwrI/AAAAAAAAACY/vnqbXqNu7Lc/s72-c/Unconditional+Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-6331195017741245643</id><published>2010-04-09T07:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:32:36.981-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>An Unfinished Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XPDhmcs8I/AAAAAAAAACQ/dfWwxj_xsEU/s1600/An+Unfinished+Life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XPDhmcs8I/AAAAAAAAACQ/dfWwxj_xsEU/s200/An+Unfinished+Life.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A widow ( Jennifer Lopez) and her daughter (Becca Gardner) are forced to take refuge&amp;nbsp;at the Wyoming homestead of her estranged father-in-law (Robert Redford).&amp;nbsp; His life has become one of bitterness since the death of his son and the only time he shows any tenderness is when he is caring for his former ranch hand (Morgan Freeman), who has been mauled by a grizzly bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a fast paced, over-the-top action thriller.&amp;nbsp; It is a film with beautiful scenery, great understated acting and a message of redemption and forgiveness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-6331195017741245643?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/6331195017741245643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/unfinished-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/6331195017741245643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/6331195017741245643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/unfinished-life.html' title='An Unfinished Life'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XPDhmcs8I/AAAAAAAAACQ/dfWwxj_xsEU/s72-c/An+Unfinished+Life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-7288298484963629411</id><published>2010-04-08T09:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:15:36.460-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>William &amp; Mary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XN_rk5DDI/AAAAAAAAACA/_af-DB4dqhw/s1600/William+%26+Mary.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XN_rk5DDI/AAAAAAAAACA/_af-DB4dqhw/s320/William+%26+Mary.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He (Martin Clunes),&amp;nbsp;a funeral director, and she (Julie Graham),&amp;nbsp;a midwife, meet through a dating service. Their courtship endures&amp;nbsp;many of life's ups and downs, but even the most serious&amp;nbsp;situations are handled with a light touch.&amp;nbsp; A wonderful blend of comedy and drama, this&amp;nbsp;British television series,&amp;nbsp;although it requires a big investment of your time, running&amp;nbsp;about 9 hours, is time well spent.&amp;nbsp; I was sorry to see it end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-7288298484963629411?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/7288298484963629411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/william-mary.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/7288298484963629411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/7288298484963629411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/william-mary.html' title='William &amp; Mary'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XN_rk5DDI/AAAAAAAAACA/_af-DB4dqhw/s72-c/William+%26+Mary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-2104493123393058776</id><published>2010-04-06T14:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:14:21.146-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Glorious Food'/><title type='text'>When I Feel Like A Nut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XNre_xejI/AAAAAAAAAB4/kyOAkQNyM6o/s1600/million-dollar-cashews.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XNre_xejI/AAAAAAAAAB4/kyOAkQNyM6o/s200/million-dollar-cashews.png" width="186" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When it comes to roasted nuts and great natural peanut butter,&amp;nbsp;you won't find any better than those produced at &lt;a href="http://www.koeze.com/"&gt;Koeze&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This is a company following the traditions started&amp;nbsp;by grandfather, Albertus Koeze, in 1925.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The addition of confections to their product line started in the 1980's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of the history, now to the&amp;nbsp;good stuff that won my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Cream-Nut Natural Peanut Butter&lt;/strong&gt;, which is made in small batches,&amp;nbsp;has only two ingredients,&amp;nbsp;roasted and slowly ground&amp;nbsp;Virginia peanuts&amp;nbsp;and a&amp;nbsp;little sea salt.&amp;nbsp; At first use, you'll have to stir in the oil that has risen to the top of the jar, but&amp;nbsp;after refrigeration, this is no longer necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Chicago,&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;called these candies "turtles", but Koeze calls them &lt;strong&gt;Puddles&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I especially enjoy the&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Dark&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Chocolate Pecan Puddles&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I sent&amp;nbsp;some to my daughter, Jennifer, and her husband, Kyle, in Tennessee and got rave reviews.&amp;nbsp; Crunchy pecans, gooey caramel, smooth chocolate...what more could a person desire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not personally tried the &lt;strong&gt;Colossal Cashews&lt;/strong&gt;, but those who received them as gifts from me said they were huge and delicious.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-2104493123393058776?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2104493123393058776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-i-feel-like-nut.html#comment-form' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/2104493123393058776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/2104493123393058776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-i-feel-like-nut.html' title='When I Feel Like A Nut'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XNre_xejI/AAAAAAAAAB4/kyOAkQNyM6o/s72-c/million-dollar-cashews.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-403135814967161977</id><published>2010-04-06T07:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:13:18.741-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Saint Ralph</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XNdXvULMI/AAAAAAAAABw/dPrxkQLP31g/s1600/Saint+Ralph.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XNdXvULMI/AAAAAAAAABw/dPrxkQLP31g/s320/Saint+Ralph.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ralph (Adam Butcher) is quite charming, but he is &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; a saint.&amp;nbsp; Nevertheless, when his mother needs a miracle to be cured, Ralph believes he's just the boy for the task.&amp;nbsp; This feel-good movie will tug at your heartstrings and make you laugh along the way.&amp;nbsp; Also starring Campbell Scott as Father Hibbert, this is one of my very favorite films.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-403135814967161977?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/403135814967161977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/saint-ralph.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/403135814967161977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/403135814967161977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/saint-ralph.html' title='Saint Ralph'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XNdXvULMI/AAAAAAAAABw/dPrxkQLP31g/s72-c/Saint+Ralph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-4656824402112076596</id><published>2010-04-05T07:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T12:52:30.478-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charity Begins At Home And Home Is Planet Earth'/><title type='text'>To Give Or Not To Give, That Is The Question</title><content type='html'>I don't believe life is worth living if you aren't contributing to the betterment of others.&amp;nbsp; However, it's a sure bet&amp;nbsp;that making&amp;nbsp;a donation to &lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt; charity results in your mailbox&amp;nbsp;being&amp;nbsp;flooded with&amp;nbsp;solicitations from many others.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Most days, that is &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; the mail I receive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I don't let this never ending deluge turn me into a Scrooge, but since I am on a fixed income, I must be selective.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;These are&amp;nbsp;the websites&amp;nbsp;I use to&amp;nbsp;help me with the decision making process:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.charitynavigator.org/"&gt;Charity Navigator&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.charitywatch.org/"&gt;Charity Watch&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.greatnonprofits.org/"&gt;Great Nonprofits&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www2.guidestar.org/"&gt;Guidestar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-4656824402112076596?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/4656824402112076596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-give-or-not-to-give-that-is-question.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/4656824402112076596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/4656824402112076596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/to-give-or-not-to-give-that-is-question.html' title='To Give Or Not To Give, That Is The Question'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-2428178643768309289</id><published>2010-04-04T17:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T11:30:56.245-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>The Visitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XMzsKj09I/AAAAAAAAABo/6cXvPkxduME/s1600/The+Visitor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XMzsKj09I/AAAAAAAAABo/6cXvPkxduME/s320/The+Visitor.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A lonely professor (Richard Jenkins), who has lost his zest for living, discovers an immigrant couple are squatters in his seldom used apartment.&amp;nbsp; Reluctant at first, he soon finds himself drawn into their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewing this will probably open up discussions about illegal aliens and the way our country&amp;nbsp;deals with them; in any event,&amp;nbsp;with an open heart, you will surely care about these people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-2428178643768309289?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/2428178643768309289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/visitor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/2428178643768309289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/2428178643768309289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/visitor.html' title='The Visitor'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XMzsKj09I/AAAAAAAAABo/6cXvPkxduME/s72-c/The+Visitor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-1948953616905519482</id><published>2010-04-04T16:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T11:37:33.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>The Station Agent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XMXynxcjI/AAAAAAAAABg/-8b23ec-wj4/s1600/The+Station+Agent.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XMXynxcjI/AAAAAAAAABg/-8b23ec-wj4/s320/The+Station+Agent.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A dwarf (Peter Dinklage) and an artist (Patricia Clarkson) are each trying to live solitary lives, but they don't stand a chance when a neighbor (Bobby Cannavale), who is like a puppy dog when it comes to friendliness, sets up a food&amp;nbsp;stand in their midst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One&amp;nbsp;of my favorite lines comes from a young school-girl who just asks an innocent question.&amp;nbsp; Gosh, I was so touched by this film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-1948953616905519482?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1948953616905519482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/station-agent.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/1948953616905519482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/1948953616905519482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/station-agent.html' title='The Station Agent'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XMXynxcjI/AAAAAAAAABg/-8b23ec-wj4/s72-c/The+Station+Agent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-464774741607873579</id><published>2010-04-04T11:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:03:35.804-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Mrs. Palfrey at The Claremont</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XLLcOsclI/AAAAAAAAABY/nK3uERDPa9Q/s1600/754934.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XLLcOsclI/AAAAAAAAABY/nK3uERDPa9Q/s320/754934.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This movie tells the tale of an elderly widow (Joan Plowright,&amp;nbsp;who, in real life, was a wife of Sir Laurence Olivier) who has lived a rich and full life,&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;now decides to live out&amp;nbsp;her remaining years in a&amp;nbsp;London hotel inhabited solely by seniors.&amp;nbsp;She intends to be independent, but does expect visits from a grandson (Lorcan O'Toole, son of Peter O'Toole of Lawrence of Arabia fame) who lives nearby.&amp;nbsp; As she waits for this grandson to call, fate intervenes, she meets a young&amp;nbsp;man (Rupert Friend) and the resulting friendship enriches the lives of both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you take the time to listen to the director's commentary, you will learn some interesting and fun facts about the making of this movie; for instance, the&amp;nbsp;movie was filmed in a working hotel and the employees had to duck under the reception desk when the cameras were rolling.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-464774741607873579?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/464774741607873579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/mrs-palfrey-at-claremont.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/464774741607873579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/464774741607873579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/mrs-palfrey-at-claremont.html' title='Mrs. Palfrey at The Claremont'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XLLcOsclI/AAAAAAAAABY/nK3uERDPa9Q/s72-c/754934.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-967888781709423477</id><published>2010-04-03T15:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:01:14.674-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies I Love'/><title type='text'>Movies I Buy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XKnKKhTpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/H0yYXr43yyY/s1600/nm_hiw_iw_dvd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XKnKKhTpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/H0yYXr43yyY/s320/nm_hiw_iw_dvd.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My daughter, Laura, got me started at &lt;a href="http://netflix.com/"&gt;Netflix&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and it has worked really well for me.&amp;nbsp; I have made some great finds there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a story that has everyday people just trying to live life.&amp;nbsp; I don't care if it shows people at their best or their worst, it just has to&amp;nbsp;possess some quality that touches me to the core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially enjoy movies made in England, Ireland or Scotland&amp;nbsp;because their actors are not made up to look "perfect".&amp;nbsp; Spaces between teeth,&amp;nbsp;big ears, balding heads,&amp;nbsp;glasses, ageing bodies...all is laid bare, perfect imperfection in all its glory.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can identify with these people, laugh and cry with them, share their story.&amp;nbsp; When I think back to the people who made the greatest impact on&amp;nbsp;my life, they&amp;nbsp;were not beauty queens nor tall, dark, handsome&amp;nbsp;hunks, they were ordinary everyday people, just trying to do what they thought was right and just.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-967888781709423477?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/967888781709423477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-daughter-laura-got-me-started-at.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/967888781709423477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/967888781709423477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-daughter-laura-got-me-started-at.html' title='Movies I Buy'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XKnKKhTpI/AAAAAAAAABQ/H0yYXr43yyY/s72-c/nm_hiw_iw_dvd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-1681754238219622298</id><published>2010-04-02T08:32:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:01:32.423-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Glorious Food'/><title type='text'>Online Grocery Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XJ2Cs9kGI/AAAAAAAAABI/lj-N7COjypI/s1600/schwantruck_dinein_new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XJ2Cs9kGI/AAAAAAAAABI/lj-N7COjypI/s320/schwantruck_dinein_new.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I don't drive since my stroke, but I still need to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, a true Godsend, does my grocery shopping.&amp;nbsp; I go online to see the &lt;a href="http://www.meijer.com/"&gt;Meijer &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.martins-supermarkets.com/"&gt;Martin's&lt;/a&gt; ads, make a list, my sister calls to get my order and brings the goods when she comes to visit.&amp;nbsp; She never complains, saying she is shopping for her family anyway, but after&amp;nbsp;a couple of&amp;nbsp;years, I felt I needed to relieve her of some of the burden.&amp;nbsp; I had always been independent and extremely reluctant to ask for help.&amp;nbsp; My, my how a stroke can turn a life upside-down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, I signed up with Senior Nutrition Services.&amp;nbsp; A very nice lady, named Christine, would deliver a meal every day. The meals were sometimes tasty and it was good to have&amp;nbsp;someone checking in on me.&amp;nbsp; After two years, I was just not enjoying mealtime.&amp;nbsp; The menu didn't have much variety and&amp;nbsp;during my cooking years, I was one who made it my life's mission to try any and all recipes that came my way.&amp;nbsp; Definitely time for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings me to&amp;nbsp;another great find, &lt;a href="http://www.schwans.com/"&gt;Schwan's&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This company has been in business for over 55 years.&amp;nbsp; They make&amp;nbsp;deliveries every two weeks and have over 350 flash-frozen products, everything from appetizers to desserts, including fully cooked meals and their original product,&amp;nbsp;rich ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My delivery man (the company calls them Customer Service Managers), Brian,&amp;nbsp;is wonderful, very knowledgeable, helpful&amp;nbsp;but not pushy.&amp;nbsp;If you are always home, like me, the delivery fee is only&amp;nbsp;$1; they offer other delivery options also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their site is really well laid out, showing nutrition info, preparation methods, customer reviews, etc.&amp;nbsp; I rely on the reviews when I am shopping,&amp;nbsp;buying those items that have a 4 or 5 rating.&amp;nbsp; I do have my favorites, which can be flagged, but with a 100% satisfaction guarantee, you can shop to your heart's content with no fear of losing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you visit their site, be sure to click on the "hot deals" and "specials" sections; they&amp;nbsp;offer some good discounts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-1681754238219622298?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/1681754238219622298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/online-grocery-shopping.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/1681754238219622298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/1681754238219622298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/online-grocery-shopping.html' title='Online Grocery Shopping'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XJ2Cs9kGI/AAAAAAAAABI/lj-N7COjypI/s72-c/schwantruck_dinein_new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-8750482795807285862</id><published>2010-04-01T18:59:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T13:05:16.737-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Glorious Food'/><title type='text'>Chocolate, My Lifelong Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XJXGG_tBI/AAAAAAAAABA/1trE89Y3bjs/s1600/T-Wrapped-Truffle-Balls_thumb_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XJXGG_tBI/AAAAAAAAABA/1trE89Y3bjs/s320/T-Wrapped-Truffle-Balls_thumb_7.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD &lt;/strong&gt;chocolate, especially dark chocolate.&amp;nbsp; I have discovered a great company, &lt;a href="http://www.dans.com/"&gt;Dan's&amp;nbsp;Chocolates&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;that not only donates to a charity when you make a purchase, but has also taken measures to help protect the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They offer boxes of candy with lids highlighting occasions, hobbies, professions, etc.&amp;nbsp; If you want something more economical, consider buying the bulk truffles.&amp;nbsp; My favorite selection is the razz matazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have time when you're at the site, click on "social responsibility" to see why I have&amp;nbsp;added this&amp;nbsp;company to my list of favorites.&amp;nbsp; Promise you won't regret giving them a try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-8750482795807285862?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8750482795807285862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-chocolate.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8750482795807285862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8750482795807285862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-love-chocolate.html' title='Chocolate, My Lifelong Friend'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XJXGG_tBI/AAAAAAAAABA/1trE89Y3bjs/s72-c/T-Wrapped-Truffle-Balls_thumb_7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-8593491406405697715</id><published>2010-03-31T13:28:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T10:12:39.758-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And I Thought I Wanted Children'/><title type='text'>A Day With Laura And Erin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XILiobjvI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ssubl3tZmzU/s1600/cheesygirls.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XILiobjvI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ssubl3tZmzU/s320/cheesygirls.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Many years ago, I traveled down to Bloomington, IN to witness one of my daughters testing for her black belt in Taekwondo.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In previous years, I had always seen her as an appendage of me; but now,&amp;nbsp;sitting on the sidelines, I saw her being greeted by friends I had never met.&amp;nbsp; I suddenly had the thought that one day, at my funeral, people attending would gather to comfort my daughter and probably would not even know me.&amp;nbsp; This was not a thought filled with sadness, rather a&amp;nbsp;serene feeling that all was as it should be.&amp;nbsp; When you parent a child, you are preparing them for independence, for the opportunity to expand their horizons far beyond yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings me to yesterday when that same daughter, Laura, came to visit.&amp;nbsp; She was accompanied by her friend, Erin.&amp;nbsp; I was somewhat uneasy because, years earlier, I had seen a picture of Erin taken when Laura visited her in Spain ( yes, Laura's horizons have stretched&amp;nbsp;far beyond mine, my&amp;nbsp;farthest trip&amp;nbsp;being one to Hawaii.)&amp;nbsp; Well, I have formed the habit of trying to discern a person's character by studying their picture and I had declared to Laura that Erin had a&amp;nbsp;warm and open face and that I liked her and felt she would be a fine friend.&amp;nbsp; Now,&amp;nbsp;at &lt;em&gt;our &lt;/em&gt;first meeting, I was&amp;nbsp;about to discover just how accurate my judgment was.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I am happy to announce that I was right on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I&amp;nbsp;sat in the car and watched them, in the distance,&amp;nbsp;study and critique the merits of a birdbath intended for placement in Laura's garden, I&amp;nbsp;saw, once again,&amp;nbsp;my little girl had indeed made her own circle of friends.&amp;nbsp; What a blessing to her and a comfort to me!&amp;nbsp; Throughout the day, the two of them&amp;nbsp;included me in their banter and I must say I thoroughly enjoyed&amp;nbsp;it (my chocomania ice cream cone, purchased at Oink's Dutch Treat, didn't hurt either.)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-8593491406405697715?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8593491406405697715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-with-laura-and-erin.html#comment-form' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8593491406405697715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8593491406405697715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-with-laura-and-erin.html' title='A Day With Laura And Erin'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XILiobjvI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ssubl3tZmzU/s72-c/cheesygirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5293759367470507682.post-8634688205112736250</id><published>2010-03-30T15:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T09:53:54.025-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='And I Thought I Wanted Children'/><title type='text'>My Daughter Made Me Do It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XI0Q74oBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Gu9tTj6WctE/s1600/81.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XI0Q74oBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Gu9tTj6WctE/s200/81.JPG" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...And frankly, I'm getting sick of her making fun of me on &lt;a href="http://laurayoung.typepad.com/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt;. (And I've had it up to here with hearing how cute and sweet her friend &lt;a href="http://wandering-woman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Erin's&lt;/a&gt; mom is, too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's not true, but my daughter is typing this for me and refuses to add a smiley face and for the sake of humor I have to just let it be what it is, for now, until I kick her out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, where was I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;em&gt;daughter and mother stare at each other...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She does have a really mean sense of humor", daughter hears mother say to said friend Erin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...sitting...waiting...waiting...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm glad you're both enjoying this."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Careful what you say. She's going to type everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting a blog was the last thing on my mind. My daughter is typing this post and&amp;nbsp;helping fill out my profile. Once she gets this set up,&amp;nbsp;I'll be typing with one hand and completely on my own. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5293759367470507682-8634688205112736250?l=thefactsmaam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/feeds/8634688205112736250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-daughter-made-me-do-it.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8634688205112736250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5293759367470507682/posts/default/8634688205112736250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefactsmaam.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-daughter-made-me-do-it.html' title='My Daughter Made Me Do It'/><author><name>Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10048708061299114215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S7SwJvgo1AI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GPBOSOu8yQg/S220/fbshotmom1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ivbnx-CGftA/S8XI0Q74oBI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Gu9tTj6WctE/s72-c/81.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
