tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43700204234771859032012-02-16T10:26:05.549-08:00Sharing the fun times in the life of the NeibergsSharon Neiberghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10630525228530947411noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370020423477185903.post-75210479165723872252009-06-14T19:10:00.000-07:002009-06-14T19:52:44.042-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UurpV1N5sQw/SjWyS5JdMKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gIJxg68CY7o/s1600-h/100_0314.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UurpV1N5sQw/SjWyS5JdMKI/AAAAAAAAAV4/gIJxg68CY7o/s320/100_0314.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347376170220204194" /></a><div>South Windsor Berry Fest has been advertised for weeks, toting all kinds of strawberry concoctions and a craft fair to boot.  Given all the hype, I was anticipating a carnival something along the lines of the <a href="http://www.lastrawberryfestival.com/">Ponchatoula Strawberry Festival </a>in Louisiana, with everything from strawberry pie to strawberry fritters (and of course the daiquiris!).  Our house just happens to be in the same neighborhood as this fest, so we took a break from scraping wallpaper paster to walk over.  And if any of you know how OCD I can get about the home improvement projects, this is huge that I would put the scraper down for an hour.  Well, the fest was disappointing to say the least.  The <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">only</span> thing strawberry was a mediocre strawberry shortcake.  I have not consulted Webster's, but I am pretty sure you have to have more than one item to call an event a "fest".  </div><div><br /></div><div><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UurpV1N5sQw/SjW0Mm622pI/AAAAAAAAAWA/sZt2UQOWFHA/s320/P4121457.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347378261271173778" /></div><div>Needless to say, it was back to the wall </div><div>scraping in short order.  And who had to help with the wallpaper?  Tyler, of course!  <br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Tyler was clearly not getting enough attention from his mommy, who was knee deep in wallpaper, so his Uncle Steven came over to play.   </div><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UurpV1N5sQw/SjW2OjeMJtI/AAAAAAAAAWI/uRQMypoWBF0/s320/P6131557.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347380493728622290" /><div>Uncle Steven had spent the day in <a href="http://www.rockportusa.com/">Rockport</a> with Aunt Amanda...apparently there is more to Rockport than just<a href="http://www.rockport.com/home/index.jsp"> shoes</a>...who knew???  Anyways, Uncle Steven brought the most ADORABLE cookies all the way back for Tyler and Charlie...</div><div><div><div><br /></div><div>Thank you Uncle Steven!!!</div><div><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UurpV1N5sQw/SjWu4FzRMNI/AAAAAAAAAVw/S9F1Y-31vEU/s320/P6131560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347372411225452754" /></div><div><br /></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370020423477185903-7521047916572387225?l=neibergnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharon Neiberghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10630525228530947411noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4370020423477185903.post-89243279103517998552009-06-10T12:11:00.000-07:002009-06-10T12:39:03.310-07:00These rainy days make me want to stay in bed all day. Apparently, I am not the only one...<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UurpV1N5sQw/SjAFrb-UlPI/AAAAAAAAAT8/bv6TnE8OXVM/s1600-h/tyler.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345779001490445554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UurpV1N5sQw/SjAFrb-UlPI/AAAAAAAAAT8/bv6TnE8OXVM/s320/tyler.JPG" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4370020423477185903-8924327910351799855?l=neibergnotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sharon Neiberghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10630525228530947411noreply@blogger.com0