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for me it is good therapy :-)</description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/916495" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/910390" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/909821" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/909387" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/909330" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/863404" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/860942" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/851020" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/850932" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/625182" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/916495"><title>My Grandpa</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/916495</link><description>My Grandpa George Maier at his desk job at Krohelers Furniture. I wish I knew what year this was. I am thinking it was late 1950’s. He died in 1999 at the age of 91.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/910390"><title>I Want A Rock</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/910390</link><description>There are big beautiful rocks decorating the outside of a building I walk by every night when going into work. I want to take one. They would make amazing Kindness Rocks. But I've been holding back. I guess it would not be very kind to steal one.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/909821"><title>Russel Loves Crafts</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/909821</link><description>This guy so excited about craft night. Here he is getting all set on the ottoman to help Sarah paint kindness rocks for our cemetery walking day on Saturday. He is nothing short of the most creative helper!</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/909387"><title>A Yawn of a Day</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/909387</link><description>This guy…so bored on a rainy day. Maybe the sun will come out tomorrow.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/909330"><title>Lift Yourself Up</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/909330</link><description>"Surround yourself with people who lift your soul and bring out the best in you." (leslie cassidy) This is something I really intend to get serious about doing. Too many obligations and people just suck the life right out of me and I've realized how few true friends I have.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/863404"><title>My Musician</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/863404</link><description>My Sarah has followed in her daddy's footsteps...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/860942"><title>Beautiful Weather!</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/860942</link><description>This guy is hangin' in the sunshine, waiting for the kids to finish school work so that he can go on a much longed for walk. Beautiful weather today!</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/851020"><title>Russell the Snowman</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/851020</link><description>This guy truly does have a jolly, happy soul. He hates the sub zero temperatures like today but he's the first out the door when the snow falls.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/850932"><title>Sarah's Snowflake</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/850932</link><description>My Sarah took this photo yesterday, while out enjoying the first snowfall of the season. A perfect snowflake nestled on her hat.</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/625182"><title /><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/RASSE9691/625182</link><description>The crispness of Fall as it embraces the air brings forth a sadness</description></item></rdf:RDF>