<?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-1948323278184666844</id><updated>2011-11-18T19:36:54.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Old House</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-5661335125717660513</id><published>2011-11-18T19:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T19:36:54.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doors</title><content type='html'>For the first time in decades, long before my parents purchased their house their garage has doors! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are still in the process of being painted and we ran out of the specially milled ruff sawn lumber for trim. &amp;nbsp;An old building needs similar old looking lumber. &amp;nbsp;So that will have to wait, as will windows in the main garage. &amp;nbsp;Someday, in not too far of the distant future, it will be my photo studio with lots of nice north light. &amp;nbsp;The rest of the garage needs a TON of work, but it is all progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neighbors all slow down at they drive by to look, I don't think any of them thought it would ever look this good. &amp;nbsp;Decades of 4 sheets of plywood, 5 months of tarps and still untrimmed...Doors! &amp;nbsp;Late in the day cell phone photo, I will have to do better shortly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6HFl_xHH_g/Tscjk4-SmgI/AAAAAAAAAaE/cgx9our6tp4/s1600/IMG00560-20111118-1653.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6HFl_xHH_g/Tscjk4-SmgI/AAAAAAAAAaE/cgx9our6tp4/s320/IMG00560-20111118-1653.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Looks different than&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksQJdcoCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/f7QHaEEFMnE/s1600/20060526_house_062.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksQJdcoCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/f7QHaEEFMnE/s320/20060526_house_062.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-5661335125717660513?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/5661335125717660513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2011/11/doors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/5661335125717660513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/5661335125717660513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2011/11/doors.html' title='Doors'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6HFl_xHH_g/Tscjk4-SmgI/AAAAAAAAAaE/cgx9our6tp4/s72-c/IMG00560-20111118-1653.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-2273651471114652082</id><published>2011-05-25T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T19:02:00.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Mans Treasure...............</title><content type='html'>One mans treasure is another mans trash.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this odyssey of cleaning up my parents place, I have thought of this often, usually while hold some random rusted item.  This week it has been the garages we have tackled.  It was brought on by missing tools and hardware that we knew we had but just where did it go?  First we cleaned out the storeroom and found many treasures, like wire cutters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most people think of their garage as a place to park a car, set up a pingpong table or do the laundry.  Our garages have always been kind of a creepy mystery.  I would poke my head in as a kid and look around, not sure what was going to jump out at me, knowing if I stepped all the way in past the leaning plywood sheet doors I would be covered in spiderwebs.  And if my dad caught me, there was probably going to be trouble.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was worried about the garages falling or me taking his treasures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few years before he passed, Dad decided I could clean up the far side of the garage, this was after I cleaned up the driveway and made it so a car could park there!  He said there was nothing in there he really wanted other than a few things that he told me to leave those alone.  I took load after load to metals recycling and the trash can.  It was not perfect, but it was better.  Over the past few years, that garage has filled back up with stuff.  So this week we cleaned seriously.  I used the old bent sheets of plywood to make a better wall between the two sides, they are up kind of temporarily so we can take down to fix the walls if we need too.  We took down the wood storage rack he had built and tossed almost all the wood.  No idea why he was keeping most it, but it was no longer worth keeping!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also tackled the "good stuff" side of the garage.  Mom was not sure she had been to the back of it.  Dad even had a wall put up to keep the "good stuff" safe.  I was looking forward to finding "the good stuff" I was thinking the TV show Pickers.  Boy was I going to find some good stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The good side of the garage is now empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What was the "good stuff"?  I have no idea, I sure did not find it!  Maybe it was the 6 5 gallon cans of Henrys road coating that are still sort of liquid, unlike the 1/2 full 55 gallon drum in the drive way.  It might have been the 10 gallons of home brew weed oil or the sprayer.  It could have been the 8 5 gallons containers of various paints, a couple seem to be water based the rest oil.  I am sure it was not the 500 pounds of cement asbestos wall siding I will get to suit/mask up and hazmat package.  Or the 100's of other cans of paints and petro chems that have to go to hazmat or recycling.  Or the 200lbs of garden chem soil amendments in the rotten bags also for hazmat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did find some interesting old tools, most will hit ebay in the coming year.  And best of all, the wooden swing seat I had in the tree as a kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the real treasure?  It has to be the empty garage that is going to become a photo studio.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can see it now, freshly painted exposed beams and walls with a variety of vintage finds waiting to be used as props with the flowers and veggies from the garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-2273651471114652082?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2273651471114652082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-mans-treasure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/2273651471114652082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/2273651471114652082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-mans-treasure.html' title='One Mans Treasure...............'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-2417457662972978541</id><published>2011-04-10T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:21:06.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does it Ever End?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZVbojSZ9AA/TaKAftFhKeI/AAAAAAAAAZw/cAQvG3VvZo8/s1600/20110405_ChickenHouse_0003%2Bcopy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZVbojSZ9AA/TaKAftFhKeI/AAAAAAAAAZw/cAQvG3VvZo8/s400/20110405_ChickenHouse_0003%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594174969314617826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I put the final sections of picket fencing up across the right side of the upper yard.  Now to paint all those new pickets!  And since the paint is different than the one we used when we did the front yard, those need a fresh coat too.  I got the first coat of paint on all the new pickets and about 1/2 way through the old ones on that side too.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom has been commenting that her friends are afraid to drive up her street because their is no place to turn around.  As a kid, if anyone even thought about parking in the turn-around point, old Mr George would be out yelling before they got their parking brake set.  But, seems it has become a great place to double park now.  I found a place to turn my car around tonight, but it was close and I can see how her friends don't like to drive up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The neighbor is going to be adding a driveway directly across the street from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I think this means taking down a section of our fencing, breaking up some concrete sidewalk my dad put in, taking out a planter, removing some rocks, shoveling some dirt, cutting down a tree, digging up her bromiliads and turning our 1.5 car driveway in to a 3 car one.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Special&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-2417457662972978541?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/2417457662972978541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2011/04/does-it-ever-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/2417457662972978541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/2417457662972978541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2011/04/does-it-ever-end.html' title='Does it Ever End?'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MZVbojSZ9AA/TaKAftFhKeI/AAAAAAAAAZw/cAQvG3VvZo8/s72-c/20110405_ChickenHouse_0003%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-7447522567150237981</id><published>2011-03-11T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T22:04:56.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is an Important Day</title><content type='html'>Today marks a special day in the gardens history.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The truck has the last full load ready to drop at the dump.  It has been a long, hard 6 years.  Countless loads have been cut up, drug out and shoved in the back of the Nissan pick up and dropped off at the transfer station.  I think we have taken out a dozen in just the past couple of weeks.  The yucca is gone, the lower gate opens, closes, locks and allows for a truck to back in to the property.  The 100 year old two horse stable still stands, leaning pretty good, but finally has no junk leaning on it or hiding inside.  The permissions have been cut to a level they can be picked with your feet still on the ground.  The kiwi is out of the telephone and cable lines, so it the gage plum.  The old chicken house is gone and a fancy new one occupied with very happy hens.  Root stock plums have been trimmed and only one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;zapote&lt;/span&gt; remains-and it just a collection of bobbed branches.  Cactus and countless other trees are gone and the hedge of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;quava&lt;/span&gt; is trimmed and restored. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a few new trees and plans for more to replace those that died out or out grew their locations.  The garden will have a new fence and be ready for a second year of veggies.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We still have a lot of neatening up to do, some digging and raking to level it up and countless stumps to pull out.  But in due time it will be done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The neighbor stopped by today and said it is going to look like a park soon.  Not sure if he knew, but it was always my dads wish that the land would be a park someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-7447522567150237981?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7447522567150237981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2011/03/today-is-important-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7447522567150237981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7447522567150237981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2011/03/today-is-important-day.html' title='Today is an Important Day'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-5952231637072405596</id><published>2010-05-03T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T18:19:53.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprises, Weeds and Other Garden Pests</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S990lOH4OiI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Jp_K5wDtAM8/s1600/20100214_Moms__MG_8838.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S990lOH4OiI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Jp_K5wDtAM8/s400/20100214_Moms__MG_8838.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467216655446194722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been about 6 weeks since the last update on the garden.  Unfortunately life gets in the way some times, but it also gives the plants time to grow.  And of course, the weeds grow even faster.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tomato garden is doing well, we should have a wide variety of tomatoes, from interesting colors to the garden standards to heirlooms.  We set out a kitchen garden close to the house for the herbs, tomatoes and cucmbers, things my mom loves and eats the most.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom loves her cumcumbers, so I started some Lemon Cucumbers that are round and she picked out her favorite long green variety.  We both started our seeds at home and they have now been transplanted.   I was happy to see how well her green plants were growing, they were much bigger than my yellow ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oddly this year her zuchini plants did not do well starting from seed, we ended up purchasing a 6 pack of plants to put in the main garden.  This is the first time in weeks that I have had enough time to actually stop and look at the plants.  Those cucumbers of moms sure are getting big, then I looked close.......one had a small cucmber starting....only it is shaped like a cumber and is green like a cucumber.  But clearly, something was not right.  And I think we solved the zuchini plants that would not start....they were labeled Cucumbers.  Mom swears it was the seed package.  Either way, we have new cucumber seeds to plant and will be having a bumper crop of zuchini to share!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all of the rain we have had, we have a lot of green growing, too bad much of it is weeds.  Now with chickens, the weeds with in their reach are those that the hens refuse to eat.  Since we have kept the hens out of the front yard and around the house, I have plenty to pick and spent about 3 hours pulling them out of the path and planters.  As I was using the leaf blower I noticed that we had bees looking for a new place to live in the house, so a very smokey and low (cool) fire was quickly started in the wood stove in the house and I grabbed the hose and helped the bees decide that it was not a friendly place for them to live.  Guessing it will be an on going battle this summer, I have to cover (cap off) the chimney and wrap with window screen to keep them out.  The chimney is in rough shape and we had planned on removing the wood stove already.  Add that to my list of things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom loves using her gopher weed to help keep the critters from visiting, she lets them grow tall and go to seed............and boy did they go to seed!  The sap is toxic, so we will be spending some time with gloves on pulling hundreds of them from inside of the garden and all of those that venture past garden fence line.  She also cleaned up the extra fruit last year by tossing them in where the garden is now, add a few hundred baby fruit trees coming up.  And those stupid zapotes refuse to give up, we have hundreds of them trying to pop up all over too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did have several types of plants almost wiped out by garden pests.  Mom had planted a lot of cabbage, kale and broccoli in the main garden.  It was coming up and looking pretty good.  Until some garden pests came through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weeks gardening lesson is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When showing off your garden and hard work to your friends who do not have chickens, make sure you close the gates behind them.  They must have left a gate open and Mr Rooster and his four hens came and helped themselves to broccoli, cabbage and kale.   Hopefully enough is left of the plants so they will come back, if not I guess we will be planting them again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-5952231637072405596?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/5952231637072405596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/weeds-and-other-garden-pests.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/5952231637072405596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/5952231637072405596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2010/05/weeds-and-other-garden-pests.html' title='Surprises, Weeds and Other Garden Pests'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S990lOH4OiI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Jp_K5wDtAM8/s72-c/20100214_Moms__MG_8838.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-7306739645811414456</id><published>2010-03-18T18:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T19:25:13.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid March Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S6LWrFpQ_wI/AAAAAAAAAYY/3YjXvYuJjgs/s1600-h/Apts-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S6LWrFpQ_wI/AAAAAAAAAYY/3YjXvYuJjgs/s400/Apts-7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450154534809698050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The rains have come, and with the installation of a rain gauge, they have gone.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ground has dried out enough we can dig in it and have even had to re-wet a section that is too compacted to get a shovel to break up the dirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As of today, we have taken out several more loads of wood, branches, palm tree trunks, yucca and old bee pollen traps.  The metal man came again and took out a big load, included the old "smoker" aka refrigerator and the heavy metal rack.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suddenly, we have a beautiful place to sit under the fruit trees and enjoy the garden.  Who knew!  I am looking forward to finishing the clean up of that area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for now, we have plants that need to go in the vegetable garden area:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As of today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; We have 4 new blue berries: two Sharpblue, Misty and Oneil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two new rows of Boysen Berries, two plants are new from the nursery, the first flower appeared today.  The rest are made up of runners we dug up and transplanted.  We hope they are good plants and not the naturalized black berry canes.  Only time will tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two new rows of Raspberries, also dug up and transplanted from where we will plant potatoes next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A tomatillo, tomato, artichokes, leaks, zucchini and two random asparagus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beans, Scarlet Runners and three colors of pole beans, Lima Beans and Snap Peas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peppers: red, green, a 6-pack of unusual colors, three banana, three Anaheim and three Jalapenos!  Now for the salsa recipes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One egg plant is in, but several are started and just waiting to get big enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We still have to dig some more for the root veggie section and then finish digging up the winter squash-muskmelon-watermelon area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Considering this whole area was an over grown orchard with tiny sections that Mom carved out as small clear garden patches just a couple of months ago, it is the start of a hopefully amazing crop.  If nothing else, it looks much better for the neighbors, the trip hazards are greatly reduced and should she fall, people walking up the street can see her.  And, we have clear access to the dozens of fruit trees, several still need trimming and most will get a good thinning out once we can determine which limbs are productive and which are not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The almost dead grapefruit has already shown up how happy it is with the work we have done, it is covered in fresh leaves and tiny flower buds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-7306739645811414456?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7306739645811414456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2010/03/mid-march-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7306739645811414456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7306739645811414456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2010/03/mid-march-update.html' title='Mid March Update'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S6LWrFpQ_wI/AAAAAAAAAYY/3YjXvYuJjgs/s72-c/Apts-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-5698830539035573048</id><published>2010-02-20T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T12:08:47.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid February Progress Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S4A5a__w-YI/AAAAAAAAAYA/RnZmaEGHf40/s320/20100219_Moms_P1010016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One Month Later&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Progress has been made, with a week off here and their due to rain and drying times.  The fence now goes completely around the garden.  Two gates are in but we need one more, craigslist deal I hope!  We ran out of the free fencing we were using, and ran out of the left over chainlink, we may end up buying some welded wire, but I really wanted to wait until next year so we could easily make layout changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S4A5borQmcI/AAAAAAAAAYI/4lt9KwXMghQ/s320/20100112_Mormors_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing different from a month ago, the tree behind my mom is missing now.  It turned out that the tree she wanted to save was totally dead and rotten.  I leaned up against it, and it moved....moved a LOT.  It had one side with a root runner that was still alive, but I think Mom could have pushed the tree over on her own.  On the far side of the top photo, you can see the artichoke plants and across the garden.  We filled 4 trash cans with boysen berry canes, we probably will have one more can full by the time we finish digging up the runners.  But it is progress.  On the downside, I counted over 20 medium sized tree stumps to dig out....ugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S4A5cLwdERI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/D6nyf_I8TvA/s320/20100219_Moms_P1010018.jpg" /&gt; We moved a couple of chairs down and saved a couple of vintage things to use in the flower beds to come.  The old Orchard ladder and orchard box truck are going to be covered in sweet pea vines.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At home, I have cups of seeds to start for the flower border on the outside of the garden fence.  It has to be plants that either chickens don't want to eat or can put up with some 2 legged cultivators.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-5698830539035573048?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/5698830539035573048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2010/02/mid-february-progress-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/5698830539035573048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/5698830539035573048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2010/02/mid-february-progress-update.html' title='Mid February Progress Update'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S4A5a__w-YI/AAAAAAAAAYA/RnZmaEGHf40/s72-c/20100219_Moms_P1010016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-471194707277311274</id><published>2010-02-06T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T10:16:42.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress January</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S22w2Z-_mZI/AAAAAAAAAXw/6k1u4h4XEEg/s1600-h/20100202_moms__MG_7256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S22w2Z-_mZI/AAAAAAAAAXw/6k1u4h4XEEg/s400/20100202_moms__MG_7256.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435194774040582546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spring does not wait on us...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearing and out transforming an overgrown and neglected garden of this size is a serious project, it is easy to spend a day working and be exhausted at the end of the day.  When you look back, you have to remind yourself there was progress, even if your not sure the neighbors would agree. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a week of rain and then it took some time for the ground to dry so we can walk in it again.  But this past week, about a dozen smaller tree stumps were pulled up, dirt was shoveled from a high part that wanted to dump dirt in the street in the rain and instead used to fill a part that was too low.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two more loads of branches, the too big or crooked for the chipper and too small to cut for free firewood made it to the transfer station to be chipped up for some one else to use.  A load of old wood and lumber went off to be ground up too.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For this first year, we are using plastic fencing, recycled from a finished school project and found by the side of the road.  We will see if we like the lay out of the garden this year and then use a more durable fencing next year.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S22xrBWUCPI/AAAAAAAAAX4/__5HkR3SoSA/s400/20100112_Mormors_0013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course we have a lot of extra help, the hens hoping for a worm to be turned over and they help us distribute the fresh dirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-471194707277311274?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/471194707277311274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2010/02/progress-january.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/471194707277311274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/471194707277311274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2010/02/progress-january.html' title='Progress January'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S22w2Z-_mZI/AAAAAAAAAXw/6k1u4h4XEEg/s72-c/20100202_moms__MG_7256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-5523749292064837213</id><published>2010-01-08T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T16:25:12.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting the Garden in January</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S0fM1-I_oAI/AAAAAAAAAXg/MumY5s6pVe0/s1600-h/IMG00196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S0fM1-I_oAI/AAAAAAAAAXg/MumY5s6pVe0/s400/IMG00196.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424529503776907266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been busy; trees cut, small branches chipped, and limbs ready for the green waste.  And had a BIG load of old scrap metal hauled away....free (the hauler will sell, but all we had to do was make a pile and call him!)  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also pulled up some old wire fencing for a better garden by the house and walk for my mom to grow the more thirsty plants and the ones she picks and eats daily.  We had an old gate that matched, not enough for all 4 sides, but the front will look good and who knows what else we will find as we finish clearing out the lower garden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And....the first load of horse manure too......boy was she happy and I sure drove carefully with that in the bad end of the truck!  We spread and dug some of it, probably need a couple more days to really get the beds ready to plant..........but she is ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of all things to find in the yard, my dad must have drug home some kind of underground vault cover (nothing under it but dirt) maybe he thought it would be good to walk on, who knows.....guess it goes with the kitchen sink we found, faucet, toilet, and all the other finds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-5523749292064837213?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/5523749292064837213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2010/01/starting-garden-in-january.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/5523749292064837213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/5523749292064837213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2010/01/starting-garden-in-january.html' title='Starting the Garden in January'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/S0fM1-I_oAI/AAAAAAAAAXg/MumY5s6pVe0/s72-c/IMG00196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-6007803405445651123</id><published>2009-12-24T16:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:59:06.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>Tis the season to clear the garden...fa-lala-lala-lalala&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SzQKuDZYS0I/AAAAAAAAAXY/hASztKh40TE/s1600-h/20091218_Moms_0022_yard+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SzQKt2YBxLI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/brOb7SgGqZM/s1600-h/20091218_Moms_0011_mom+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SzQKt2YBxLI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/brOb7SgGqZM/s400/20091218_Moms_0011_mom+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418968034440234162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is amazing what a friend with a chain saw can to do help out the cause.  Two more Zapote trees are now fire wood stacked on the street for neighbors to take and a big pile of small branches for the new little chipper.  Persimmon trees came down too, after about a month of picking the 15 or so trees we had and giving them away, we are trying to get the yard to a point that Mom has plenty to share with friends, neighbors and church members and not a full time job.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is sad to see some of them go, as young plants they were my dads pride and joy, but a decade of neglect and no pruning had left the garden over grown by a few trees that turned out to be pests (zapotes) and permissions that were 30 feet in the air.  We have to remind ourselves that even though he would hate the sound of the chain saw........he would have never meant the yard to get this out of control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The neighbors across the street came home from their vacation and about had a heart attack when they saw the formerly 12 foot hedge down to about 5 feet.  I had cut the strawberry quava hedge down to about 8 feet a couple of years ago rather than die like my dad figured it would do, it grew with a vengeance and put out more fruit than ever, unfortunately about 12 feet off the ground!  We had just pulled out the saw when the Fed's pulled up with his fruit fly traps, a bit of promising that we were going to cut it right now, got him to put the traps in other trees and not have these off limits to touch for a few months.  We are now busy cleaning up the garden (and the view for the neighbors) and getting ready for spring planting.  Mom should have the vegetable garden that she always wanted and it will be safer than in the past.  All the old wire is getting pulled up, all the old rusty fencing is being replaced, real gates, new terraces, easy access to the fruit trees and should she fall in the garden, she will be visible from the street.  A real concern since she is 86 and does not see as well as she used too and still wants to climb ladders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-6007803405445651123?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/6007803405445651123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/6007803405445651123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/6007803405445651123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-2009.html' title='Merry Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SzQKt2YBxLI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/brOb7SgGqZM/s72-c/20091218_Moms_0011_mom+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-6063337853807191551</id><published>2009-09-22T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T19:04:58.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashes Ashes .........</title><content type='html'>Mom's sun porch is done (sort of), the curtains are up and furniture set up.  We have a few details to finish and a ceiling fan to shop for, but for now she is enjoying her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave the deck a fresh coat of stain, but between the heat and then fog, and yet another wild fire........a fresh coat of paint on the railing and new gate will have to wait&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-6063337853807191551?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/6063337853807191551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/09/ashes-ashes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/6063337853807191551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/6063337853807191551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/09/ashes-ashes.html' title='Ashes Ashes .........'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-3605528087049920559</id><published>2009-07-15T21:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:24:48.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Painted Trim and the Day Bed Returns</title><content type='html'>July 15th, 2009&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6qjl-zGyI/AAAAAAAAAUc/jbSahv6H4P8/s1600-h/20090715_moms_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358908135085120290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6qjl-zGyI/AAAAAAAAAUc/jbSahv6H4P8/s400/20090715_moms_0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today a coat of "Swiss Coffee" paint on went on the trim and the old day bed of mine went in the sun porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old door got a fresh coat of white and the old paint scrapped off the door knob and plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a couple of chairs for the drop leaf table that will be there shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a small room, but Mom wants to be able to have company stay the night, or sit and have tea with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once we find the right chair, be able to sit and read in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6qjZpdp-I/AAAAAAAAAUU/gFsa58gjP28/s1600-h/20090715_moms_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358908131774408674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6qjZpdp-I/AAAAAAAAAUU/gFsa58gjP28/s400/20090715_moms_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6qi6pyIHI/AAAAAAAAAUM/MI3hdMd9mNk/s1600-h/20090715_moms_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358908123454251122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6qi6pyIHI/AAAAAAAAAUM/MI3hdMd9mNk/s400/20090715_moms_0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-3605528087049920559?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/3605528087049920559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/painted-trim-and-day-bed-returns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/3605528087049920559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/3605528087049920559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/painted-trim-and-day-bed-returns.html' title='Painted Trim and the Day Bed Returns'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6qjl-zGyI/AAAAAAAAAUc/jbSahv6H4P8/s72-c/20090715_moms_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-7253354587522730161</id><published>2009-07-15T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:37:30.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laminate Flooring</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6kMiE0LNI/AAAAAAAAAT8/xeOdbKBt6IQ/s1600-h/IMG00037-email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358901141829856466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6kMiE0LNI/AAAAAAAAAT8/xeOdbKBt6IQ/s400/IMG00037-email.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; July 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some days things go smooth and just as planned, other days......not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom was happy to see the floor going in, but had found out about a party at church and really wanted to go. I told her to just plan on going because this was not going to be something easy for her to help with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She found out that the party....was the next Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She decided she should set the live trap because a giant raccoon was sitting on her front porch Friday night. Usually it take several tries for our old live trap to actually catch anything. But Saturday night was a "lucky" night. She caught....a baby skunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good thing she did not have a party to go to, because she sure would have cleared out the room with the special perfume she had on.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6kMyR5KcI/AAAAAAAAAUE/czKDrI7OkF8/s1600-h/IMG00038-email.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358901146179676610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6kMyR5KcI/AAAAAAAAAUE/czKDrI7OkF8/s400/IMG00038-email.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She covered the baby skunk with a sheet while trying to find some one to come and pick it up on a Sunday. Unfortunately the trap was right &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; of the tool room door. With one very stinky skunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I had seen a tool very similar to the pounding tool to pull the boards together in the shed...but I sure was not going to go look for it, besides the spec's posted on the Home Depot site for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;underlayment&lt;/span&gt; were not right....so I was heading to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HD&lt;/span&gt; anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the day went pretty good...well except that with no one to come to get the skunk, Mom opened the trap and the baby skunk ran for it.....right into the tool shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the floor on Sunday and Monday did the baseboards and trimmed the windows and doors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6j1FxYt6I/AAAAAAAAAT0/1sIahujk6cU/s1600-h/IMG00044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358900739095181218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6j1FxYt6I/AAAAAAAAAT0/1sIahujk6cU/s400/IMG00044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing about an old house....Straight, Level and Plumb just are a concept. So is 16" on center and 2x4 with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;today's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dimensions&lt;/span&gt;....(less than 2x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6j1FxYt6I/AAAAAAAAAT0/1sIahujk6cU/s1600-h/IMG00044.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Norm would not be proud...but I think he would have started with a bulldozer to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or spent all week trying to cut them to match the odd waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me.....I am thankful for caulk. On three of the walls I think the finish nails are more for show and to hold it to the drywall while the caulk dries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, by the end of Tuesday it was looking pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom was not happy being in the photos in her work clothes, but she was pretty happy about the progress in the old room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6j05Oe0mI/AAAAAAAAATs/4gO0hJbxnw4/s1600-h/IMG00043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358900735727555170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6j05Oe0mI/AAAAAAAAATs/4gO0hJbxnw4/s400/IMG00043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a few months ago, the room had a rat and a wall full of bees.....what a change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6j0hzwUPI/AAAAAAAAATk/b_FS21ZHzT8/s1600-h/IMG00042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358900729441439986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6j0hzwUPI/AAAAAAAAATk/b_FS21ZHzT8/s400/IMG00042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6j0ci4BlI/AAAAAAAAATc/xMm13unnOTY/s1600-h/IMG00039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358900728028464722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6j0ci4BlI/AAAAAAAAATc/xMm13unnOTY/s400/IMG00039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-7253354587522730161?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7253354587522730161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/laminate-flooring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7253354587522730161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7253354587522730161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/laminate-flooring.html' title='Laminate Flooring'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sl6kMiE0LNI/AAAAAAAAAT8/xeOdbKBt6IQ/s72-c/IMG00037-email.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-7696340163878936621</id><published>2009-07-11T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:58:12.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sll5UMfr2rI/AAAAAAAAATU/Qha--x-TVwY/s1600-h/IMG00035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 301px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357446619592383154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sll5UMfr2rI/AAAAAAAAATU/Qha--x-TVwY/s400/IMG00035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;July 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After decades of everyone else enjoying the old sun porch and not being the room she wanted, we are working on the sun porch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We fixed up the walls....well sort of, the International Sisterhood of Drywall Mudders is NOT calling me.  But it looks better and you can hardly tell my dad used fiber board drop ceiling panels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow I am doing the laminate floors....sure hope it goes as easy as it looks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sll5T003s_I/AAAAAAAAATM/cLuYD4sXOFg/s1600-h/20090612_Moms_0003_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357446613238789106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sll5T003s_I/AAAAAAAAATM/cLuYD4sXOFg/s400/20090612_Moms_0003_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-7696340163878936621?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7696340163878936621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/sun-room.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7696340163878936621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7696340163878936621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/sun-room.html' title='The Sun Room'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Sll5UMfr2rI/AAAAAAAAATU/Qha--x-TVwY/s72-c/IMG00035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-4442978926100140350</id><published>2009-07-11T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:41:12.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exterior Painting Done</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyLHksrjI/AAAAAAAAAS0/y_N5isu9EKQ/s1600-h/20090426_Moms_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357438767071014450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyLHksrjI/AAAAAAAAAS0/y_N5isu9EKQ/s400/20090426_Moms_0014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom wanted dark red trim on the house so she would not have the forth house on the top of the street with green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with 2 coats on the kitchen window trim, she decided maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since one house had sage greens, the other blue greens and the third forest greens, and her house was dominated by a big yellow brick fireplace, we had to find a green that was different and still worked with all the yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyYMjzDjI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Ulu2FYhj1qY/s1600-h/20090426_Moms_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357438991747714610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyYMjzDjI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Ulu2FYhj1qY/s400/20090426_Moms_0009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officially the color is "Harmonic Tan" kind of a greenish tan. Or as my mom has called it: pea soup (she checked against a bowl), puke, baby poo..... I went with celery green and eggplant purple trim. The photos do not show the color true, but it looks really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also did new window screens, even getting windows that were painted shut in the 60's back to opening and new sheer curtains to fit the style of &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyYRG7kOI/AAAAAAAAATE/UYN8cazgNlw/s1600-h/20090522_House_0006-back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357438992968814818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyYRG7kOI/AAAAAAAAATE/UYN8cazgNlw/s400/20090522_House_0006-back.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have been planting new plants in purples and whites and finally doing some more of the fun part of fixing up the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still have the garage to paint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Deck needs a fresh coat of stain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom decided to clean off the paint &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyKYX8Z1I/AAAAAAAAASc/D9BWwnYPmvs/s1600-h/20090426_Moms_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357438754401052498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyKYX8Z1I/AAAAAAAAASc/D9BWwnYPmvs/s400/20090426_Moms_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;brush on the old wood furniture, so that needs paint now too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyKYX8Z1I/AAAAAAAAASc/D9BWwnYPmvs/s1600-h/20090426_Moms_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, for those I am finally breaking down and buying a paint gun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course then the picket fence will need a fresh coat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and the new side gate too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We still have to figure out some kind of garage door too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then there is the kitchen that needs a good scrubbing and a fresh coat of paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course all the rooms in the old part of the house need drywall...and the wood floors refinished and....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did discover a new favorite thing along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyKICaf1I/AAAAAAAAASU/8cWoJIcsJ2I/s1600-h/20090426_Moms_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357438750015782738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyKICaf1I/AAAAAAAAASU/8cWoJIcsJ2I/s400/20090426_Moms_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyKICaf1I/AAAAAAAAASU/8cWoJIcsJ2I/s1600-h/20090426_Moms_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryobi! I think I need them, Home Depot and the Costco food court as sponsors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyKICaf1I/AAAAAAAAASU/8cWoJIcsJ2I/s1600-h/20090426_Moms_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-4442978926100140350?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4442978926100140350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/exterior-painting-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/4442978926100140350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/4442978926100140350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/exterior-painting-done.html' title='Exterior Painting Done'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllyLHksrjI/AAAAAAAAAS0/y_N5isu9EKQ/s72-c/20090426_Moms_0014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-6763226594092311180</id><published>2009-07-11T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T22:15:18.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting the House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlluBKQaqPI/AAAAAAAAASM/Dk1uh9-lbas/s1600-h/20090403_house_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357434197946050802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlluBKQaqPI/AAAAAAAAASM/Dk1uh9-lbas/s400/20090403_house_0010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2008 was not a big working on the outside of house year, between the GAP Fire, busy with work and cleaning out in the inside of the house, little was done on the outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this spring my mom decided some long deferred maintenance was getting done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like painting.....She threatened to climb up on the contractors scaffolding and start priming.  I decided maybe I had better start painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlltHEP2UrI/AAAAAAAAAR8/64jKZDk3sxU/s1600-h/20090403_house_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357433199900644018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlltHEP2UrI/AAAAAAAAAR8/64jKZDk3sxU/s400/20090403_house_0007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, how long could it take to paint one small old house......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About 300+ hours, 2 coats of primer, 2 coats of paint and 24 tubes of caulk later.....it takes a LONG time and is a ton of work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And you can cancel your gym club membership.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because the house had so many years of differed maintenance, I used a brush to make sure I got paint in all the cracks and to seal up the old paint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlltG7L4q0I/AAAAAAAAAR0/JoV3cu9hVgc/s1600-h/20090403_house_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357433197468101442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlltG7L4q0I/AAAAAAAAAR0/JoV3cu9hVgc/s400/20090403_house_0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We discovered that raccoons were using the old "green house" for roof access, so it had to come down two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still have a lot of clean up in the yard to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlltGmrbIkI/AAAAAAAAARs/ZApNO0GqMLU/s1600-h/20090403_house_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357433191963238978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlltGmrbIkI/AAAAAAAAARs/ZApNO0GqMLU/s400/20090403_house_0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-6763226594092311180?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/6763226594092311180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/painting-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/6763226594092311180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/6763226594092311180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/painting-house.html' title='Painting the House'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlluBKQaqPI/AAAAAAAAASM/Dk1uh9-lbas/s72-c/20090403_house_0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-1374569628920567646</id><published>2009-07-11T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T20:17:36.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Veggie Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllUWYrgKMI/AAAAAAAAARM/dT-50eR57ek/s1600-h/20070325_house_173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357405975292684482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllUWYrgKMI/AAAAAAAAARM/dT-50eR57ek/s400/20070325_house_173.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the yard cleaned up, we took some time making a place by the house for my mom to grow veggies close by.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllUAQzGRZI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7IsL_eE993Q/s1600-h/20070325_house_171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357405595219936658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllUAQzGRZI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7IsL_eE993Q/s400/20070325_house_171.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a few flowers too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllUACJr7QI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/mYdJGBWvuTs/s1600-h/20070406_house_256.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllT_4-x7eI/AAAAAAAAAQs/iJQzeNRCHzs/s1600-h/20070406_house_254.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllT__rOWAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/6RmakcCHX48/s1600-h/20070406_house_252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357405590623508482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllT__rOWAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/6RmakcCHX48/s400/20070406_house_252.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllVU-pfMfI/AAAAAAAAARc/QCEA0wZWEXw/s1600-h/Garden_014_tomato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357407050636669426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllVU-pfMfI/AAAAAAAAARc/QCEA0wZWEXw/s400/Garden_014_tomato.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllVVLFaDrI/AAAAAAAAARk/ThJJfwaIQOI/s1600-h/Garden_024_pea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357407053974998706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllVVLFaDrI/AAAAAAAAARk/ThJJfwaIQOI/s400/Garden_024_pea.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllVUob_9SI/AAAAAAAAARU/AunsmspV-Fc/s1600-h/Garden_004_Corn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357407044674516258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllVUob_9SI/AAAAAAAAARU/AunsmspV-Fc/s400/Garden_004_Corn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-1374569628920567646?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/1374569628920567646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-veggie-garden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/1374569628920567646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/1374569628920567646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-veggie-garden.html' title='The New Veggie Garden'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllUWYrgKMI/AAAAAAAAARM/dT-50eR57ek/s72-c/20070325_house_173.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-4181832433021396114</id><published>2009-07-11T19:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T20:18:41.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramp and a Deck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllOsX2UxOI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ot3kUAscgyY/s1600-h/20070318_house_286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357399755956995298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllOsX2UxOI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ot3kUAscgyY/s400/20070318_house_286.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spring 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It had become clear that not only were the old house steps rotting, they needed more than a simple fix. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the age of 94, my&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllOsPjgqhI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7mMzhhTNcbw/s1600-h/20070313_house_206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357399753730599442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllOsPjgqhI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7mMzhhTNcbw/s400/20070313_house_206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dad was having a hard time getting in or out of the house. He looked forward to nice days in his garden, but is was just not safe for him to do anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With some help from friends, we made a ramp with a very gentle drop to a small deck that he could sit on. We filled a wash tub with gold fish for him to feed and he enjoyed the next several months sitting outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He made it once to see the new vegetable garden space by the house for my mom and to see the cleaned up back yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It might not have been as big of a project as some, but it made a big difference for my dad in the few months he was able to enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllOrxnPA-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/0L3ZTByVW_4/s1600-h/20070313_house_203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357399745693156322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllOrxnPA-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/0L3ZTByVW_4/s400/20070313_house_203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He passed away on November 16th, 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A slide show for his memorial service: &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllOrv0cOuI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ssvtxtlhWKA/s1600-h/20070303_house_335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357399745211677410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllOrv0cOuI/AAAAAAAAAQE/ssvtxtlhWKA/s400/20070303_house_335.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.carolsimages.com/gallery/3905603_pqwHd#230183716_7vZUx"&gt;http://www.carolsimages.com/gallery/3905603_pqwHd#230183716_7vZUx&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-4181832433021396114?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4181832433021396114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/ramp-and-deck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/4181832433021396114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/4181832433021396114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/ramp-and-deck.html' title='Ramp and a Deck'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllOsX2UxOI/AAAAAAAAAQc/ot3kUAscgyY/s72-c/20070318_house_286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-8145668104411139339</id><published>2009-07-11T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T19:44:11.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Side Yard &amp; Back Yard Clean up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllMcfpRbJI/AAAAAAAAAP8/-fT9TnKci40/s1600-h/20060813_house_114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357397284148571282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllMcfpRbJI/AAAAAAAAAP8/-fT9TnKci40/s400/20060813_house_114.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fall 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the front of the house looking nice, it was time to do some serious cleaning up in the back and side yards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kind of a jungle back there with piles of stuff to haul out.  Even the old shed, went eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was cleaning the leaves off the top of the shed and came nose to nose with an opposum, I screamed louder and it found a new home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllL3CDiSNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/o4xD77EodjM/s1600-h/20060813_house_113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357396640550504658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllL3CDiSNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/o4xD77EodjM/s400/20060813_house_113.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It needed more work.....but there was another project far more important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllL2kklMcI/AAAAAAAAAPs/IOvk21gHkb4/s1600-h/20060813_house_112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357396632636043714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllL2kklMcI/AAAAAAAAAPs/IOvk21gHkb4/s400/20060813_house_112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllL193jjrI/AAAAAAAAAPk/4RQmTkwzSEw/s1600-h/20060813_house_110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357396622246645426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllL193jjrI/AAAAAAAAAPk/4RQmTkwzSEw/s400/20060813_house_110.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-8145668104411139339?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/8145668104411139339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/side-yard-back-yard-clean-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/8145668104411139339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/8145668104411139339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/side-yard-back-yard-clean-up.html' title='The Side Yard &amp; Back Yard Clean up'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SllMcfpRbJI/AAAAAAAAAP8/-fT9TnKci40/s72-c/20060813_house_114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-4113033774133000896</id><published>2009-07-11T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T18:21:51.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Front of the House Looking Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slk5INPFfCI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9581sxeg4Po/s1600-h/20061203_house_190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357376044888587298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slk5INPFfCI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9581sxeg4Po/s400/20061203_house_190.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the end of the summer 2006, the whole front of the house was looking good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had cleared up part of the garden and built an Epiphyllum area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Redid the chicken house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And generally made the place look nice from the street.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slk47_cxEUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/OngfrgCPo0A/s1600-h/20060604_house_085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357375835029442882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slk47_cxEUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/OngfrgCPo0A/s320/20060604_house_085.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there was still both sides and the back yard....and what a mess they were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slk4yQuC1vI/AAAAAAAAAPM/K1gaOlFa2JQ/s1600-h/20060604_house_081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357375667866621682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slk4yQuC1vI/AAAAAAAAAPM/K1gaOlFa2JQ/s320/20060604_house_081.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slk4pjSLd7I/AAAAAAAAAPE/Rq3-mvOgFBo/s1600-h/20060520_house_060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357375518231197618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slk4pjSLd7I/AAAAAAAAAPE/Rq3-mvOgFBo/s320/20060520_house_060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-4113033774133000896?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4113033774133000896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/front-of-house-looking-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/4113033774133000896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/4113033774133000896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/front-of-house-looking-good.html' title='The Front of the House Looking Good'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slk5INPFfCI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9581sxeg4Po/s72-c/20061203_house_190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-4800229281616528313</id><published>2009-07-11T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:41:18.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Just Where Did the Driveway Go.....</title><content type='html'>June 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksPDtg3-I/AAAAAAAAAOY/69AYIVbsYdE/s1600-h/20060428_house_024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357361868939780066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksPDtg3-I/AAAAAAAAAOY/69AYIVbsYdE/s320/20060428_house_024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one time, we could park two cars in the driveway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was a long time ago........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had cleared out most of the stuff years before, but there were still bee boxes and plants...and more plants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decades before, the neighbors has put up a fence so their view was nicer, the fence had rotted so it had to go too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We dug down to what was left of the paving, moving that dirt to the back yard too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lot of work, but for the first time in years, my parents truck was parked IN the driveway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksQesG6SI/AAAAAAAAAOo/pxqqhu2IHF0/s1600-h/20060526_house_065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357361893361510690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksQesG6SI/AAAAAAAAAOo/pxqqhu2IHF0/s320/20060526_house_065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksPDtg3-I/AAAAAAAAAOY/69AYIVbsYdE/s1600-h/20060428_house_024.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksQJdcoCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/f7QHaEEFMnE/s1600-h/20060526_house_062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357361887662874658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksQJdcoCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/f7QHaEEFMnE/s320/20060526_house_062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksQuqbjtI/AAAAAAAAAOw/MBAgerQS6NI/s1600-h/20060529_house_075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357361897649442514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksQuqbjtI/AAAAAAAAAOw/MBAgerQS6NI/s320/20060529_house_075.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksPDtg3-I/AAAAAAAAAOY/69AYIVbsYdE/s1600-h/20060428_house_024.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-4800229281616528313?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/4800229281616528313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-just-where-did-driveway-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/4800229281616528313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/4800229281616528313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/now-just-where-did-driveway-go.html' title='Now Just Where Did the Driveway Go.....'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlksPDtg3-I/AAAAAAAAAOY/69AYIVbsYdE/s72-c/20060428_house_024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-7662148642915431279</id><published>2009-07-11T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:40:45.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Building the Picket Fence</title><content type='html'>May 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkl1lSb8wI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HqoH2XpS-qo/s1600-h/20060517_house_051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357354834206651138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkl1lSb8wI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HqoH2XpS-qo/s320/20060517_house_051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made the deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And found a new agent and insurance company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also found a water line or tree root about every place we wanted a post for the fencing....so lets just say Bob Villa would not be proud...Norm either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used the basic Home Depot pickets, but sturdier 2x4's and coated deck screws so our fence would not have the rust issues the neighbors all have with theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkl1IJCRCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/yeWbAVeA60U/s1600-h/20060512_house_047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357354826382591010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkl1IJCRCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/yeWbAVeA60U/s320/20060512_house_047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The building of the fence and painting was a lot easier than the work trying to get to the point we could even measure for the fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put the posts on the outside to reflect the roof like of the house with the posts that stand out too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got to the "drive way" we had to discover it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after decades of not having a drive way to park in, we had to find it under the stuff &amp;amp; plants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkl08Cqn6I/AAAAAAAAAOA/F3pIsBozrfk/s1600-h/20060512_house_040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357354823134650274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkl08Cqn6I/AAAAAAAAAOA/F3pIsBozrfk/s320/20060512_house_040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-7662148642915431279?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7662148642915431279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/building-picket-fence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7662148642915431279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7662148642915431279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/building-picket-fence.html' title='Building the Picket Fence'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkl1lSb8wI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/HqoH2XpS-qo/s72-c/20060517_house_051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-7998533875724194833</id><published>2009-07-11T16:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:38:50.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Picket Fence Project Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlkgTic8qUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/NURgxlzDxD8/s1600-h/20060428_house_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357348751771740482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlkgTic8qUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/NURgxlzDxD8/s320/20060428_house_001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;March 2006&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlkgTQrYyKI/AAAAAAAAANw/6UOmgOsOn58/s1600-h/20060428_house_021.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It took a lot of work to clear out the front yard. We moved plants to the back yard, hauled load after load out to the green recycling, metals recycling and just plain trash. We found the kitchen sink, a bathroom sink AND a faucet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Mom helped out a lot and sifted the dirt so we could move the good top soil to the back, load after load after load. My dad was a long organic gardener and taught others as well. The land was always home to his projects. In this case, allowing the jacaranda tree leaves to rot in place added several inches of good top soil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlkgTHb8JzI/AAAAAAAAANo/EPEbyV-tyH4/s1600-h/20060428_house_014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357348744519755570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlkgTHb8JzI/AAAAAAAAANo/EPEbyV-tyH4/s320/20060428_house_014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a kid on family vacations, my dad would stop and grab any interesting rock he saw. We always had to watch how much we carried with us so we would have room for more rocks. He had hoped to make a fish pond with them, but they are currently making a border to the planters in the front yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a lot of work, we displaced a few critters, but finally we were ready to start working on the fence. We had a deadline....had to beat the cancellation of the insurance because of the old fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlkgSwVC7wI/AAAAAAAAANg/e0l0mlVikns/s1600-h/20060428_house_010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357348738316824322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlkgSwVC7wI/AAAAAAAAANg/e0l0mlVikns/s320/20060428_house_010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkf5GdUE3I/AAAAAAAAANY/oZGrjP6W9uA/s1600-h/20060428_house_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-7998533875724194833?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/7998533875724194833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/picket-fence-project-begins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7998533875724194833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/7998533875724194833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/picket-fence-project-begins.html' title='The Picket Fence Project Begins'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SlkgTic8qUI/AAAAAAAAAN4/NURgxlzDxD8/s72-c/20060428_house_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1948323278184666844.post-480664261487564724</id><published>2009-07-11T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T17:38:12.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkdf9yyp5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q4VvoKZYGJs/s1600-h/20040525_house_035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357345666734663570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkdf9yyp5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q4VvoKZYGJs/s320/20040525_house_035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few years back my parents decided that they needed some help with the house and I was allowed to bring the loppers, leather gloves and a trash can. It had been about 40 years of bringing finds home, collecting useful items and growing interesting plants. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the yard was now over grown, the plants and critters taking over and health issues forced them to allow me to help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first it was pulling the vines out of the trees and cleaning out one garage so some of the stuff in the house could get moved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of years later the insurance company said "fix the fence". My mom suggested a fresh rope might do the trick, but I thought it was time for something a little nicer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had wanted a white picket fence like the neighbors since she they bought the house in 1966...............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1948323278184666844-480664261487564724?l=moms-old-house.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/feeds/480664261487564724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-beginning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/480664261487564724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1948323278184666844/posts/default/480664261487564724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moms-old-house.blogspot.com/2009/07/in-beginning.html' title='In the Beginning'/><author><name>Carol Patterson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03473207187890822416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/SQc4hGIKm-I/AAAAAAAAACc/rvGRV_Ca0R0/S220/20081014_Yosetrip_0546-carol-cropped-bw_4x6.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LuaRClLYn8o/Slkdf9yyp5I/AAAAAAAAANQ/Q4VvoKZYGJs/s72-c/20040525_house_035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
