tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16857367390677566072011-04-21T22:58:24.707-04:00Amberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05613740877791821791noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1685736739067756607.post-91377945417589829102009-05-18T19:14:00.002-04:002009-05-18T19:20:46.799-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/ShHsI09xFBI/AAAAAAAAABs/CmN7JX7vPYk/s1600-h/wishbonetulips.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/ShHsI09xFBI/AAAAAAAAABs/CmN7JX7vPYk/s320/wishbonetulips.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337306669811569682" border="0" /></a><br />Wishbone's first trip with me. We were off to New Brunswick to welcome Isabella into this crazy world.<br />Wishbone was adopted through the Buddies for Bunnies program. Check out their blog: www. buddiesforbunnies.blogspot.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1685736739067756607-9137794541758982910?l=sweetpeainthemorning.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05613740877791821791noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1685736739067756607.post-84656704208548374362009-05-18T19:11:00.002-04:002009-05-18T19:14:05.028-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/ShHrSslBCTI/AAAAAAAAABk/NzzvQRMJOD0/s1600-h/meisabella.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/ShHrSslBCTI/AAAAAAAAABk/NzzvQRMJOD0/s320/meisabella.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337305739847338290" border="0" /></a>Welcome to this little person! Her name is Isabella. She's lovely.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1685736739067756607-8465670420854837436?l=sweetpeainthemorning.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05613740877791821791noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1685736739067756607.post-77281807845923521322009-05-05T18:03:00.001-04:002009-05-05T18:13:42.729-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/SgC35AFKoKI/AAAAAAAAABY/banJALBkfvc/s1600-h/IMG_0181.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/SgC35AFKoKI/AAAAAAAAABY/banJALBkfvc/s320/IMG_0181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332464148708761762" border="0" /></a>This delightful little plant is growing near the train tracks in Hali.<br />There are little, red berries that grow just beneath the leaves. They are delicious, and apparently, they grow at three different times throughout the year, for year long munching.<br />Thanks to the fellow who eagerly shares his knowledge.<br />These little plants are everywhere!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1685736739067756607-7728180784592352132?l=sweetpeainthemorning.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05613740877791821791noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1685736739067756607.post-59653619005488392142009-05-05T17:52:00.001-04:002009-05-05T18:14:13.883-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/SgC1XmsoqWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/a-AWBQhxcZc/s1600-h/IMG_0115.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/SgC1XmsoqWI/AAAAAAAAABQ/a-AWBQhxcZc/s320/IMG_0115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332461375936047458" border="0" /></a>This is close to my favorite spot of all time.<br />I've spent hours upon hours in this area; thinking, writing, sitting, walking.<br />I love to drink the water, and listen to the trees creeeeak in the wind.<br />Sometimes happiness is a bubbling brook.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1685736739067756607-5965361900548839214?l=sweetpeainthemorning.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05613740877791821791noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1685736739067756607.post-44181043143766482602009-05-05T17:47:00.001-04:002009-05-05T18:14:43.719-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/SgC0nhtHUaI/AAAAAAAAABI/4l47HxbLsoU/s1600-h/IMG_0103.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/SgC0nhtHUaI/AAAAAAAAABI/4l47HxbLsoU/s320/IMG_0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332460549962158498" border="0" /></a>My nephew, Joseph, by a wonderful little brook in New Brunswick.<br />We were exploring and looking for rocks.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1685736739067756607-4418104314376648260?l=sweetpeainthemorning.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05613740877791821791noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1685736739067756607.post-70296903214246719752009-05-05T13:08:00.001-04:002009-05-05T18:15:08.325-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/SgB0NtQ5KII/AAAAAAAAAAc/QH5-vC25efM/s1600-h/IMG_0184.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/SgB0NtQ5KII/AAAAAAAAAAc/QH5-vC25efM/s320/IMG_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332389737644238978" border="0" /></a><br />Gardening in the backyard.<br />A bunch of ladies transplanting baby plants.<br />This evening activity made my heart so happy.<br />What a joy to be sharing knowledge about sage, and tomatoes with younger folks interested in getting their hands dirty.<br />I love our backyard!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1685736739067756607-7029690321424671975?l=sweetpeainthemorning.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05613740877791821791noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1685736739067756607.post-27620912049397272262009-05-05T12:49:00.001-04:002009-05-05T18:15:30.873-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/SgBv98pBiTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Z5ozra4KYh4/s1600-h/IMG_0176.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FZMYfIz843I/SgBv98pBiTI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Z5ozra4KYh4/s320/IMG_0176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332385068847565106" border="0" /></a><br />Turtles are amazing creatures.<br />They are one of the oldest reptile groups, and are more ancient than lizards and snakes.<br />The earliest known turtles date from 215 million years ago.<br />Whoa!<br />Gamera, I love you.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1685736739067756607-2762091204939727226?l=sweetpeainthemorning.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Amberthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05613740877791821791noreply@blogger.com0