<?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-5202422249170260328</id><updated>2012-02-18T22:08:01.687-07:00</updated><category term='shoes'/><category term='illness'/><category term='jazz'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='jeans'/><category term='photography'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='duplex'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='salty asphotography'/><category term='family vacation'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='fall'/><category term='utah football'/><category term='school'/><category term='lacrosse'/><category term='renovation'/><category term='honeymoon'/><category term='crafts'/><category term='John'/><category term='showers'/><category term='Rufus'/><category term='summer'/><category term='running'/><category term='army'/><category term='baby'/><category term='anniversary'/><category term='baking'/><category term='bachelorette'/><category term='family'/><category term='scooter'/><category term='royal wedding'/><category term='ward'/><category term='tv'/><category term='temple'/><category term='football'/><category term='bear lake'/><category term='work'/><category term='tanning'/><category term='car'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>it all started with a swing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>147</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3666370728221613050</id><published>2012-02-16T21:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T21:27:24.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>valentine's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My least favorite holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Really, I don't like it at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this year really wasn't any different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I went to work at 7AM, and John disappeared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to get a hold of him for over four hours, and before I went to class I decided I had to go make sure he wasn't dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As I was driving to our house (this is after noon), he calls me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I had a panic attack for no reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was kind of livid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We both got off about six, came home, and the dinner I had in the crock-pot was ruined.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Burned, nasty, NOT orange, chicken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So we went to sushi. And that was actually delicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we came home and John started cleaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So I started making chocolate covered strawberries with cheese cake (pictured below).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;By the time I was done with them, it was ten, and of course, we got a call from a tenant who had locked herself out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Really?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dumb holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0pM4dnmVeGQ/Tz3VgRebsgI/AAAAAAAABtU/a6Z89dT3Sp0/s1600/395555_10150609229364035_508894034_8941624_125851759_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0pM4dnmVeGQ/Tz3VgRebsgI/AAAAAAAABtU/a6Z89dT3Sp0/s320/395555_10150609229364035_508894034_8941624_125851759_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;There isn't a picture of flowers in this collage...that's because I didn't get any.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Someone drop a hint.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XsgdPlHaUAE/Tz3VrZoC5fI/AAAAAAAABtc/yGHDuib5KR8/s1600/DSC_0037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XsgdPlHaUAE/Tz3VrZoC5fI/AAAAAAAABtc/yGHDuib5KR8/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made these fun treats for our Valentine exchange at the Lawrence's on Sunday. They are so easy, and they tasted so yummy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, we will be attending Monster Jam (monster truck rally) next weekend. That was John's gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so &lt;strike&gt;thrilled&lt;/strike&gt;. I just have to keep reminding myself it's a sacrifice I'm willing to make for my husband to enjoy himself.&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/5202422249170260328-3666370728221613050?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3666370728221613050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3666370728221613050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3666370728221613050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentines-day.html' title='valentine&apos;s day'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0pM4dnmVeGQ/Tz3VgRebsgI/AAAAAAAABtU/a6Z89dT3Sp0/s72-c/395555_10150609229364035_508894034_8941624_125851759_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-7430419239784554843</id><published>2012-02-16T21:17:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T21:19:13.769-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>we were social</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Usually it's just &lt;a href="http://danielandmandysorensen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Daniel and Mandy&lt;/a&gt;, but we went out with all four couples this weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it was to welcome Austin and celebrate him and Marianne getting ENGAGED,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;but, it still happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We ventured to Red Robin, and then went and hung out at the &lt;a href="http://bryandmelbaucom.blogspot.com/"&gt;Baucom's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3x_jU8xyJpw/Tz3TlRtNhaI/AAAAAAAABtE/nW2cDnbE5CU/s1600/girls_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3x_jU8xyJpw/Tz3TlRtNhaI/AAAAAAAABtE/nW2cDnbE5CU/s320/girls_edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Marianne, Mel, and Mandy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-58CpkYzMdXQ/Tz3TrQh01iI/AAAAAAAABtM/tOMCm6GMMg8/s1600/group_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-58CpkYzMdXQ/Tz3TrQh01iI/AAAAAAAABtM/tOMCm6GMMg8/s320/group_edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course we had to get one of the whole group!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of course Daniel and Bryan were so cooperative!&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/5202422249170260328-7430419239784554843?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/7430419239784554843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/02/we-were-social.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/7430419239784554843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/7430419239784554843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/02/we-were-social.html' title='we were social'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3x_jU8xyJpw/Tz3TlRtNhaI/AAAAAAAABtE/nW2cDnbE5CU/s72-c/girls_edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2167424698917044726</id><published>2012-02-09T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T21:39:37.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>crafts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, I've always &lt;i&gt;wanted&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;to be crafty, I just have never done it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.pinterest.com/"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/a&gt;, I get all these fun ideas, and have learned how easier they are to make!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And it doesn't hurt that I have to build a website for class, and DIY is my subject.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Easy peasy lemon squeezy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the first project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e2mkXibBhBQ/TzSavKjasaI/AAAAAAAABrw/G1Aqtes6Y8g/s1600/DSC_0007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e2mkXibBhBQ/TzSavKjasaI/AAAAAAAABrw/G1Aqtes6Y8g/s320/DSC_0007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's going to be a key holder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We lose keys on the daily in our house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vRlf2Id5TFk/TzScNt-47QI/AAAAAAAABso/lL1ETIkkk9c/s1600/DSC_0021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vRlf2Id5TFk/TzScNt-47QI/AAAAAAAABso/lL1ETIkkk9c/s320/DSC_0021.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obviously not quite done yet, but it will look like what I made for Kate for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eVTBfwWLj0o/TzSck6-PMQI/AAAAAAAABs4/RQx8cIIQj64/s1600/key+ring.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eVTBfwWLj0o/TzSck6-PMQI/AAAAAAAABs4/RQx8cIIQj64/s320/key+ring.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Which is this.&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;Next project was for V-Day, figured I could decorate.&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7PXZ6cZOXs/TzSbQvCR1xI/AAAAAAAABsA/pNyBm6vtxG0/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N7PXZ6cZOXs/TzSbQvCR1xI/AAAAAAAABsA/pNyBm6vtxG0/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I just bought wood hearts form Michael's&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e8FloC-P-Sk/TzSbb6JshqI/AAAAAAAABsI/MGmwXHdKey0/s1600/DSC_0013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e8FloC-P-Sk/TzSbb6JshqI/AAAAAAAABsI/MGmwXHdKey0/s320/DSC_0013.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Painted them different colors, just with acrylic craft paint.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5nl1zdyJ9Dc/TzSbno7jexI/AAAAAAAABsQ/_WIyqrEP26Y/s1600/DSC_0017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5nl1zdyJ9Dc/TzSbno7jexI/AAAAAAAABsQ/_WIyqrEP26Y/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Used the handy-dandy Cricut to make our names.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qli0GQMb-kA/TzSb09lBv4I/AAAAAAAABsY/oU1mNz6k-6k/s1600/DSC_0019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qli0GQMb-kA/TzSb09lBv4I/AAAAAAAABsY/oU1mNz6k-6k/s320/DSC_0019.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Connected the ribbon with the hot glue gun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yJ8l_IWNuY/TzScCDvLqTI/AAAAAAAABsg/xpIAc6Z9wXQ/s1600/DSC_0020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_yJ8l_IWNuY/TzScCDvLqTI/AAAAAAAABsg/xpIAc6Z9wXQ/s320/DSC_0020.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And, ta-da!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is now hanging on our wall.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6mq1Vi9d6wg/TzScYlKGIMI/AAAAAAAABsw/j5b93DObfn0/s1600/DSC_0022.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6mq1Vi9d6wg/TzScYlKGIMI/AAAAAAAABsw/j5b93DObfn0/s320/DSC_0022.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made this during the Superbowl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly didn't care enough to just watch it, so I made this while I watched.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't have my camera so I don't have step by step, I will though. I will have to make Kate's or my mom's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's simple though, styrofoam heart, felt circles (hardest part), and push pins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5202422249170260328-2167424698917044726?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2167424698917044726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/02/crafts.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2167424698917044726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2167424698917044726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/02/crafts.html' title='crafts'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e2mkXibBhBQ/TzSavKjasaI/AAAAAAAABrw/G1Aqtes6Y8g/s72-c/DSC_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-4373465420226919464</id><published>2012-01-11T22:11:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T22:13:51.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>New Year's!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We spent New Year's Eve with some friends up at the Hawker's &lt;strike&gt;lodge&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;cabin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to Ben and Emily for letting us tag along!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6uNuf2i7hbo/Tw5nJc6AdtI/AAAAAAAABqI/KOGx2hLxeXg/s1600/DSC_0470.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6uNuf2i7hbo/Tw5nJc6AdtI/AAAAAAAABqI/KOGx2hLxeXg/s320/DSC_0470.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Doing Dr. Pepper "Saki" bombs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brayden's face is the best.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vt7Uhxi7ICQ/Tw5nUvVDSyI/AAAAAAAABqQ/zOmk8o5dM3c/s1600/DSC_0474.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vt7Uhxi7ICQ/Tw5nUvVDSyI/AAAAAAAABqQ/zOmk8o5dM3c/s320/DSC_0474.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GbsRKCFn4w8/Tw5ngZtTW1I/AAAAAAAABqY/XiGSlkUPe3Y/s1600/DSC_0475.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GbsRKCFn4w8/Tw5ngZtTW1I/AAAAAAAABqY/XiGSlkUPe3Y/s320/DSC_0475.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cXpBnRuEXiU/Tw5nsVyL7YI/AAAAAAAABqg/tFjtqItWIjU/s1600/DSC_0477.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cXpBnRuEXiU/Tw5nsVyL7YI/AAAAAAAABqg/tFjtqItWIjU/s320/DSC_0477.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-ddzMPi0qw/Tw5n5XQm8OI/AAAAAAAABqo/UyqFORJkNQM/s1600/DSC_0478.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-ddzMPi0qw/Tw5n5XQm8OI/AAAAAAAABqo/UyqFORJkNQM/s320/DSC_0478.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Prepping for midnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIqybyOaE6U/Tw5oE0swuLI/AAAAAAAABqw/YM0NkGpiyN0/s1600/DSC_0480.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DIqybyOaE6U/Tw5oE0swuLI/AAAAAAAABqw/YM0NkGpiyN0/s320/DSC_0480.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Counting down...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iu1drbrwwZ4/Tw5oQzYq5hI/AAAAAAAABq4/5fejt4dEir4/s1600/DSC_0482.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iu1drbrwwZ4/Tw5oQzYq5hI/AAAAAAAABq4/5fejt4dEir4/s320/DSC_0482.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And Daniel going crazy with the poppers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mgMoLKUrdmQ/Tw5ocJjoSgI/AAAAAAAABrA/UVEI5kA_V_4/s1600/DSC_0484.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mgMoLKUrdmQ/Tw5ocJjoSgI/AAAAAAAABrA/UVEI5kA_V_4/s320/DSC_0484.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy New Year!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywYsTr34xXI/Tw5onWZcCJI/AAAAAAAABrI/Vjn3gxwVO0Q/s1600/DSC_0487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ywYsTr34xXI/Tw5onWZcCJI/AAAAAAAABrI/Vjn3gxwVO0Q/s320/DSC_0487.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Sorensen's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And John.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-7wROwoYrA/Tw5oycqANMI/AAAAAAAABrQ/VNWwhOZFmSo/s1600/DSC_0491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1-7wROwoYrA/Tw5oycqANMI/AAAAAAAABrQ/VNWwhOZFmSo/s320/DSC_0491.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everybody!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6b9e5vlrzZg/Tw5o9vOsYXI/AAAAAAAABrY/nzmufL1H3qA/s1600/DSC_0492.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6b9e5vlrzZg/Tw5o9vOsYXI/AAAAAAAABrY/nzmufL1H3qA/s320/DSC_0492.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Raise your glass!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2ttTlIq97E/Tw5pI_aLtLI/AAAAAAAABrg/FOk_8StFin8/s1600/DSC_0495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A2ttTlIq97E/Tw5pI_aLtLI/AAAAAAAABrg/FOk_8StFin8/s320/DSC_0495.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I will make this post into our reflecting on 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2011 was a good year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We celebrated lots of birthdays for family and friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Welcomed new little ones to both families&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Attended a record number of weddings over the summer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bought new scooters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Travelled to Jackson Hole, Bear Lake, and North Carolina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Celebrated out two year anniversary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I did my first, and second family photo shoot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We moved into a new home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;John got into his program for school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We LET Matt and Millysa move to New Mexico, and miss them every day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Welcomed home David&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and most importantly, loved each other more and more each day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2012 will be another great year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Riley comes home in April (3 MONTHS)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I graduate in December&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And who knows what else, there are so many different things that are possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's to 2012&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/5202422249170260328-4373465420226919464?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/4373465420226919464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4373465420226919464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4373465420226919464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years.html' title='New Year&apos;s!'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6uNuf2i7hbo/Tw5nJc6AdtI/AAAAAAAABqI/KOGx2hLxeXg/s72-c/DSC_0470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5986558449725571803</id><published>2012-01-11T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T21:44:46.028-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Christmas Chaos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sure most people's Christmas is chaotic, but I swear mine like tripled in chaos when we got married. I feel like we have a thousand more places to go now, when really I've only added one house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas Eve is spent at my parent's house with really, anyone who feels like coming over. This year it was mostly just the Roos'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QEX6HIj6IOs/Tw5a5ohWI0I/AAAAAAAABoI/7LEspoUjzwU/s1600/DSC_0372.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QEX6HIj6IOs/Tw5a5ohWI0I/AAAAAAAABoI/7LEspoUjzwU/s320/DSC_0372.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Only the cutest girl in the entire world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm obsessed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPCPr9f3bPM/Tw5bGO4nLzI/AAAAAAAABoQ/16C53iTs3No/s1600/DSC_0379.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RPCPr9f3bPM/Tw5bGO4nLzI/AAAAAAAABoQ/16C53iTs3No/s320/DSC_0379.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Avery and Auntie Kate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-auIWloyfMN0/Tw5bRsDmOzI/AAAAAAAABoY/KywiyQbVIIA/s1600/DSC_0389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-auIWloyfMN0/Tw5bRsDmOzI/AAAAAAAABoY/KywiyQbVIIA/s320/DSC_0389.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;At first glance, it looks like she's flipping off the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But no, she's just squeezing my chin fat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FRQyOMi_wcg/Tw5bdNNut6I/AAAAAAAABog/UKjQeu3ZEis/s1600/DSC_0390.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FRQyOMi_wcg/Tw5bdNNut6I/AAAAAAAABog/UKjQeu3ZEis/s320/DSC_0390.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Myself and Avery-Lou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgknY7T99hI/Tw5bqKmqPWI/AAAAAAAABoo/3zftO3o8nXQ/s1600/DSC_0400.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgknY7T99hI/Tw5bqKmqPWI/AAAAAAAABoo/3zftO3o8nXQ/s320/DSC_0400.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas morning before church John and I opened one present each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;To trick me, John went to Build-a-Bear and got just the box, then he wrapped my iPad smart cover, my watchband for my iPod, and...something else. I honestly don't remember the third thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9LMh3OkJrGw/Tw5b1Rd3DkI/AAAAAAAABow/BE8e6nxrZxs/s1600/DSC_0405.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9LMh3OkJrGw/Tw5b1Rd3DkI/AAAAAAAABow/BE8e6nxrZxs/s320/DSC_0405.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;John opened his pair of new temple shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He said he was over the slippers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The look on his face...apparently he had a mission companion who had a pair of shoes made by this company and he said that they were the ugliest pair of shoes he's ever seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, he was nervous.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGJGSBG1jk8/Tw5cBmebPEI/AAAAAAAABo4/IZ2oVV79G5U/s1600/DSC_0406.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xGJGSBG1jk8/Tw5cBmebPEI/AAAAAAAABo4/IZ2oVV79G5U/s320/DSC_0406.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, he like them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Phew.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PBoj6fVIwRc/Tw5cLm6X0FI/AAAAAAAABpA/0qlo5CH5CyM/s1600/DSC_0409.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PBoj6fVIwRc/Tw5cLm6X0FI/AAAAAAAABpA/0qlo5CH5CyM/s320/DSC_0409.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kati, John and myself bought Dad a RC Helicopter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kid at heart, that man.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QIu6hErfF5I/Tw5cWOQrc5I/AAAAAAAABpI/O94sxGNM_1c/s1600/DSC_0413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QIu6hErfF5I/Tw5cWOQrc5I/AAAAAAAABpI/O94sxGNM_1c/s320/DSC_0413.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I got an Easy Bake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so here's the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When we were little, Kati got TWO easy bake ovens, and I always wanted one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I never got one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It scarred me for life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And being the person I am, I bring it up a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, sissy bought me one for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was fantastic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_IEoqHDKp8/Tw5cgcOOc_I/AAAAAAAABpQ/01QDu6dYVQk/s1600/DSC_0420.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7_IEoqHDKp8/Tw5cgcOOc_I/AAAAAAAABpQ/01QDu6dYVQk/s320/DSC_0420.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was probably John's favorite gift.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2oWwk7G0CkY/Tw5crQpMw0I/AAAAAAAABpY/qyu4zVhAdxE/s1600/DSC_0428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2oWwk7G0CkY/Tw5crQpMw0I/AAAAAAAABpY/qyu4zVhAdxE/s320/DSC_0428.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They're HER Muddy-Buddies&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mtGMIcoBd_s/Tw5c2Lw_KOI/AAAAAAAABpg/c7WTYahwSJ4/s1600/DSC_0432.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mtGMIcoBd_s/Tw5c2Lw_KOI/AAAAAAAABpg/c7WTYahwSJ4/s320/DSC_0432.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dad got a new laptop, he loves it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8-iH9zQdaq4/Tw5dBB1ruCI/AAAAAAAABpo/m1nbWEAihqw/s1600/DSC_0450.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8-iH9zQdaq4/Tw5dBB1ruCI/AAAAAAAABpo/m1nbWEAihqw/s320/DSC_0450.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;John bought &lt;strike&gt;me&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;us an iPad!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ap7TDOarr98/Tw5dN5gJaII/AAAAAAAABpw/4AUEWXfZS2E/s1600/DSC_0463.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ap7TDOarr98/Tw5dN5gJaII/AAAAAAAABpw/4AUEWXfZS2E/s320/DSC_0463.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For years Mom has a wanted a Kitchen Aid, but there has been some dispute on if she would have anywhere to put it, and she made it clear that if she got one, she wanted industrial, top of the line Kitchen Aid. Well, this year, once again, us children were stumped as to what to get her.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily, a girl I work with mentioned she bought her mom a Kitchen Aid, and a light bulb came on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When she was getting ready to open it, she mentioned that she thought she might know what it is but didn't want to say because she didn't want us to feel bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No pressure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zudfVNOX1c/Tw5da--84PI/AAAAAAAABp4/dYJKDJ0hsC8/s1600/DSC_0464.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7zudfVNOX1c/Tw5da--84PI/AAAAAAAABp4/dYJKDJ0hsC8/s320/DSC_0464.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;As soon as she opened it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"IT'S WHAT I THOUGHT! IT'S WHAT I WANTED!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWKc-X1ZKso/Tw5dol8aW6I/AAAAAAAABqA/J3F56zNtBhY/s1600/DSC_0465.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YWKc-X1ZKso/Tw5dol8aW6I/AAAAAAAABqA/J3F56zNtBhY/s320/DSC_0465.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mission accomplished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We did spend time with the Lawrence's on Christmas, even though I have no pictures to prove so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Christmas night we went up to the house and had the annual sea food dinner. Always so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we opened presents and played games, followed by me falling asleep on the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;What else is new?&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/5202422249170260328-5986558449725571803?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5986558449725571803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-chaos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5986558449725571803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5986558449725571803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-chaos.html' title='Christmas Chaos'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QEX6HIj6IOs/Tw5a5ohWI0I/AAAAAAAABoI/7LEspoUjzwU/s72-c/DSC_0372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2205486208558559043</id><published>2012-01-11T20:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T20:58:43.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>JW's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jackson is two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah, his birthday was almost a month ago, so what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here are some pictures of him opening his presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssGksf4LnkM/TwjR_KZA45I/AAAAAAAABlI/EH_i41DS36o/s1600/DSC_0321.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssGksf4LnkM/TwjR_KZA45I/AAAAAAAABlI/EH_i41DS36o/s320/DSC_0321.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if the excitement is from the tissue paper or if it's from the toy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXZVrWkz9y8/TwjSKGONwQI/AAAAAAAABlQ/ln9K-BK2fqg/s1600/DSC_0331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXZVrWkz9y8/TwjSKGONwQI/AAAAAAAABlQ/ln9K-BK2fqg/s320/DSC_0331.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He LOVED these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BHped2bW4T8/TwjSV4L7QkI/AAAAAAAABlY/LKjUdvtDJLY/s1600/DSC_0332.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BHped2bW4T8/TwjSV4L7QkI/AAAAAAAABlY/LKjUdvtDJLY/s320/DSC_0332.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Not such a fan of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CttuDaMCYYo/TwjSjo5k_ZI/AAAAAAAABlg/S1ilpwyt6TA/s1600/DSC_0352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CttuDaMCYYo/TwjSjo5k_ZI/AAAAAAAABlg/S1ilpwyt6TA/s320/DSC_0352.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The hesitation, so freaking funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He did this with almost all of the presents, but eventually loved it.&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/5202422249170260328-2205486208558559043?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2205486208558559043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/01/jws-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2205486208558559043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2205486208558559043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2012/01/jws-birthday.html' title='JW&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ssGksf4LnkM/TwjR_KZA45I/AAAAAAAABlI/EH_i41DS36o/s72-c/DSC_0321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2627497707551685082</id><published>2011-12-29T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T23:43:16.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slacker</title><content type='html'>Here is my blog promise.I WILL update the blog. Soon.I have pictures from JW's birthday, on top of all the Christmas pictures.The task seems impossible, which is why I am avoiding it.But I promise, I wil do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-2627497707551685082?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2627497707551685082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/12/slacker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2627497707551685082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2627497707551685082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/12/slacker.html' title='Slacker'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2754902432424330404</id><published>2011-12-11T19:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T19:04:40.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I had to create a blog for class. It's not even done yet (it's due Wednesday, procrastination at its best). But, I think I'll stick to it even after Wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check it out if you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's about food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My two favorite things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emilyseasyeats.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.emilyseasyeats.blogspot.com&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/5202422249170260328-2754902432424330404?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2754902432424330404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-i-had-to-create-blog-for-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2754902432424330404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2754902432424330404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/12/so-i-had-to-create-blog-for-class.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8754050881254028566</id><published>2011-12-03T19:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T19:29:45.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Don't let the pictures fool you, we actually spent Thanksgiving with the Lawrence's.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But, we did stop by the Grow's afterward, and I did whip out my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZUrcbrqsp4/TtrYEhQKuCI/AAAAAAAABgg/Npyv01wkJ7k/s1600/DSC_0141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZUrcbrqsp4/TtrYEhQKuCI/AAAAAAAABgg/Npyv01wkJ7k/s320/DSC_0141.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rosie and Kati&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6tOTPS0l-mI/TtrYSWkiRHI/AAAAAAAABgo/fkzRPD-5mWo/s1600/DSC_0143.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6tOTPS0l-mI/TtrYSWkiRHI/AAAAAAAABgo/fkzRPD-5mWo/s320/DSC_0143.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Stef and her boyfriend Sean&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80FOaNcFV1w/TtrYf-2HAzI/AAAAAAAABgw/CzoBGVgaLE8/s1600/DSC_0145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-80FOaNcFV1w/TtrYf-2HAzI/AAAAAAAABgw/CzoBGVgaLE8/s320/DSC_0145.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Adam eating as much frosting on a graham cracker as possible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ArPONhDpX3M/TtrYsOCAsTI/AAAAAAAABg4/Yy0hxyeHTZI/s1600/DSC_0149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ArPONhDpX3M/TtrYsOCAsTI/AAAAAAAABg4/Yy0hxyeHTZI/s320/DSC_0149.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sissy lou.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aci7Lzs1lWE/TtrYyEwjCEI/AAAAAAAABhA/yLl9Jf1Aeks/s1600/je_thanksgiving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aci7Lzs1lWE/TtrYyEwjCEI/AAAAAAAABhA/yLl9Jf1Aeks/s320/je_thanksgiving.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He can't be serious, it's fine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqC58oAfJac/TtrY372vHGI/AAAAAAAABhI/fymNQq02gDs/s1600/ke_thanksgiving.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tqC58oAfJac/TtrY372vHGI/AAAAAAAABhI/fymNQq02gDs/s320/ke_thanksgiving.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Myself and sissy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly hate Thanksgiving. I feel like I have to eat until I die. But I was very good this year! I didn't go back for seconds, which is unusual, especially when it comes to stuffing. I do like that it's meant for us to vocalize what we're grateful for. Which, for me, is a lot. Number one, John. He really is the best husband I could have asked for. Keeps me grounded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-8754050881254028566?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8754050881254028566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8754050881254028566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8754050881254028566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/12/thanksgiving.html' title='thanksgiving'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mZUrcbrqsp4/TtrYEhQKuCI/AAAAAAAABgg/Npyv01wkJ7k/s72-c/DSC_0141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2866634515702993211</id><published>2011-12-03T19:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T19:04:49.303-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bear lake'/><title type='text'>Tracy Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A couple weeks ago John and I ventured up to Bear Lake to take some family photos for a friend of Jim and Jess'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was quite a long day, driving there and back, but I'm pretty satisfied with how the photos turned out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully they like them too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSjZ011GUr0/TtrTLzas3RI/AAAAAAAABf4/UE1Dug8foac/s1600/DSC_0005_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSjZ011GUr0/TtrTLzas3RI/AAAAAAAABf4/UE1Dug8foac/s320/DSC_0005_edit.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kWC5nbzz31g/TtrTR2neciI/AAAAAAAABgA/Jl5FmRcKIPs/s1600/DSC_0024_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kWC5nbzz31g/TtrTR2neciI/AAAAAAAABgA/Jl5FmRcKIPs/s320/DSC_0024_edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ten kids under the age of ten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WYd4fUi_dHM/TtrTWAEW1rI/AAAAAAAABgI/OV0ag7eXEm4/s1600/DSC_0059_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WYd4fUi_dHM/TtrTWAEW1rI/AAAAAAAABgI/OV0ag7eXEm4/s320/DSC_0059_edit.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My favorite.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M34bsJfmexA/TtrTbe-rEpI/AAAAAAAABgQ/ifRWoeOkUD8/s1600/DSC_0085_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M34bsJfmexA/TtrTbe-rEpI/AAAAAAAABgQ/ifRWoeOkUD8/s320/DSC_0085_edit.jpg" width="215" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2azpKeAqJY/TtrTkNIgBeI/AAAAAAAABgY/h8Xl80K5MLI/s1600/DSC_0168_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U2azpKeAqJY/TtrTkNIgBeI/AAAAAAAABgY/h8Xl80K5MLI/s320/DSC_0168_edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The whole fam-dam!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was nice to get the practice, and I would say that for my second time ever, they turned out pretty good!&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/5202422249170260328-2866634515702993211?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2866634515702993211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/12/tracy-family.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2866634515702993211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2866634515702993211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/12/tracy-family.html' title='Tracy Family'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XSjZ011GUr0/TtrTLzas3RI/AAAAAAAABf4/UE1Dug8foac/s72-c/DSC_0005_edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-485521529745819875</id><published>2011-11-28T18:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T19:06:09.057-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>North Cackalack</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;John, Patty, and I went to North Carolina the first weekend in November to visit Jim, Jess, Alice, and new baby brother Jacob.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We flew through Atlanta, and then into South Carolina.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In one weekend, I visited three new states.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's like double the amount of states I have been to! (But, not really).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While we were there, we went shopping at the largest mall I have ever been to in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;No joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This mall had a Coach Factory Store so of course I had to buy a new purse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2yTLToEnSs8/TtQ6JUqrdwI/AAAAAAAABfw/AjOW73_dpyg/s1600/AddI0JwCEAAQN3h.jpg-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2yTLToEnSs8/TtQ6JUqrdwI/AAAAAAAABfw/AjOW73_dpyg/s320/AddI0JwCEAAQN3h.jpg-large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My husband loves me a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuInD460B7c/TtQ6IJTquxI/AAAAAAAABfo/bqDAvEAoRzc/s1600/AdbNE8LCIAAEjKm.jpg-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuInD460B7c/TtQ6IJTquxI/AAAAAAAABfo/bqDAvEAoRzc/s320/AdbNE8LCIAAEjKm.jpg-large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I spent as much time as I could holding this little guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We also went to the Renaissance Festival.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was quite the adventure, it's like an all-out party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They had a show there where they were displaying different kinds of birds, and I got some pretty cool pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnOOBclB1L0/TtQ26zTJBqI/AAAAAAAABdw/dUfHsUMJoYc/s1600/DSC_0566_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AnOOBclB1L0/TtQ26zTJBqI/AAAAAAAABdw/dUfHsUMJoYc/s320/DSC_0566_edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Check out this guy's eyes. Amaaazing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E4PV4Bo9xlQ/TtQ2_odOgGI/AAAAAAAABd4/IQjQ2HTYhgQ/s1600/DSC_0586_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E4PV4Bo9xlQ/TtQ2_odOgGI/AAAAAAAABd4/IQjQ2HTYhgQ/s320/DSC_0586_edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This one didn't want to come down from the roof...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YBuQIOm0xWQ/TtQ3EIJ3zgI/AAAAAAAABeA/UtYCRnM4VEQ/s1600/DSC_0587-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YBuQIOm0xWQ/TtQ3EIJ3zgI/AAAAAAAABeA/UtYCRnM4VEQ/s320/DSC_0587-edit.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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bToRM8lK5k/TtQ3m9T9BFI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ouCfqm-rGSg/s1600/DSC_0595-edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="279" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2bToRM8lK5k/TtQ3m9T9BFI/AAAAAAAABeQ/ouCfqm-rGSg/s320/DSC_0595-edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly don't know what kind of bird this is, but I like this picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, yeah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fW1rcWpKE6s/TtQ3jPX-dHI/AAAAAAAABeI/ueZ4YuDRZ6E/s1600/DSC_0554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fW1rcWpKE6s/TtQ3jPX-dHI/AAAAAAAABeI/ueZ4YuDRZ6E/s320/DSC_0554.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Alice and I rode a ride, and we bought her some fairy wings and a wand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Favorite auntie..right here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CjVqOsxmopw/TtQ33RimQqI/AAAAAAAABeY/uzbViZ7jxjU/s1600/DSC_0599.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CjVqOsxmopw/TtQ33RimQqI/AAAAAAAABeY/uzbViZ7jxjU/s320/DSC_0599.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All I have ever heard about this Festival is about the Turkey legs, so of course I had to try one. That thing was freaking massive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3PfmOAXNoZQ/TtQ4Idocd5I/AAAAAAAABeg/NtPXVeIV8HU/s1600/DSC_0600.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3PfmOAXNoZQ/TtQ4Idocd5I/AAAAAAAABeg/NtPXVeIV8HU/s320/DSC_0600.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;John tried on some Pirate coats.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krSK-XMb7G0/TtQ4isW7qXI/AAAAAAAABeo/om6egaB9T9U/s1600/DSC_0623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krSK-XMb7G0/TtQ4isW7qXI/AAAAAAAABeo/om6egaB9T9U/s320/DSC_0623.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And proved his strength.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPNmBH9P54A/TtQ4x23lVsI/AAAAAAAABew/xaHdj54O1j0/s1600/DSC_0631.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPNmBH9P54A/TtQ4x23lVsI/AAAAAAAABew/xaHdj54O1j0/s320/DSC_0631.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And we saw the infamous fairy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Twig, I believe is her name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The whole reason we went out there, really, was to go to Jacob's blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wbrNi5znnE/TtQ5EVR780I/AAAAAAAABe4/EOB1jclbYxE/s1600/DSC_0641.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0wbrNi5znnE/TtQ5EVR780I/AAAAAAAABe4/EOB1jclbYxE/s320/DSC_0641.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is everyone that was there. &amp;nbsp;Jess' family, us, and some family friends from the ward.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjvFUkcp_RY/TtQ5Lf_Z6TI/AAAAAAAABfA/SjrEYHfk1nU/s1600/DSC_0646_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjvFUkcp_RY/TtQ5Lf_Z6TI/AAAAAAAABfA/SjrEYHfk1nU/s320/DSC_0646_edit.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jess, Jim, Alice and Jacob.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, I had to get some pictures of the little guy by himself.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gL1WAmWOGPI/TtQ5Oi_f34I/AAAAAAAABfI/3cj7Qa8jzd4/s1600/DSC_0663_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gL1WAmWOGPI/TtQ5Oi_f34I/AAAAAAAABfI/3cj7Qa8jzd4/s320/DSC_0663_edit.jpg" width="276" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PshopZTDBsQ/TtQ5TE3mL2I/AAAAAAAABfQ/mCSqkyeF-rk/s1600/DSC_0668_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PshopZTDBsQ/TtQ5TE3mL2I/AAAAAAAABfQ/mCSqkyeF-rk/s320/DSC_0668_edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNqnmgDS7Es/TtQ5hfooG4I/AAAAAAAABfY/hn0fcjbpmV0/s1600/DSC_0671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LNqnmgDS7Es/TtQ5hfooG4I/AAAAAAAABfY/hn0fcjbpmV0/s320/DSC_0671.JPG" width="213" /&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;And the clown fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enkjSx6ZnJA/TtQ5zhQFU1I/AAAAAAAABfg/jKU04KTgx40/s1600/DSC_0699.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-enkjSx6ZnJA/TtQ5zhQFU1I/AAAAAAAABfg/jKU04KTgx40/s320/DSC_0699.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a fun trip! Hard to come home, but what can ya do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you to Jim and Jess for inviting us, and letting us stay with them for the weekend!&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/5202422249170260328-485521529745819875?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/485521529745819875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/11/north-cackalack.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/485521529745819875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/485521529745819875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/11/north-cackalack.html' title='North Cackalack'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2yTLToEnSs8/TtQ6JUqrdwI/AAAAAAAABfw/AjOW73_dpyg/s72-c/AddI0JwCEAAQN3h.jpg-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-9115173823590440668</id><published>2011-11-26T22:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T22:35:00.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suck at blogging. I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have so much to blog about...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our trip to North Carolina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A family photo session I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Painting our living room (AGAIN)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, I just made the cutest craft for our front door. I seriously love it. And it was five-ninety-free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll try and at least post about one of the above tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll try.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-9115173823590440668?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/9115173823590440668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/11/mia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/9115173823590440668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/9115173823590440668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/11/mia.html' title='MIA'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8287565891933324096</id><published>2011-10-31T17:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T17:04:08.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, I turned 22 on Friday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;22 feels so old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;21 is still young and care-free, but 22 is like okay, get over it, time to be a grown-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to be a grown up.&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;John spoiled me as always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was my gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U9QNrc-0SxU/Tq8kglRJArI/AAAAAAAABZY/mfgD4lij8EM/s1600/DSC_0384.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U9QNrc-0SxU/Tq8kglRJArI/AAAAAAAABZY/mfgD4lij8EM/s320/DSC_0384.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is what I looked like when I opened it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He put rocks in my gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SUJVNbrplY4/Tq8kwKJM3eI/AAAAAAAABZg/aqTwmQ5B3wk/s1600/DSC_0386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SUJVNbrplY4/Tq8kwKJM3eI/AAAAAAAABZg/aqTwmQ5B3wk/s320/DSC_0386.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And an iPod underneath those rocks. It had it wrapped in styrofoam to protect it from the rocks; they were merely a ploy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday night we went to Tucano's with Daniel, Mandy, and Laird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laird was late so he missed out on pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CNMOnqtjZ0E/Tq8lOZEKPCI/AAAAAAAABZo/EzSQM-zUnaI/s1600/DSC_0387.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CNMOnqtjZ0E/Tq8lOZEKPCI/AAAAAAAABZo/EzSQM-zUnaI/s320/DSC_0387.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gmRMgeIyq4Q/Tq8lh7FWjwI/AAAAAAAABZw/1nhq4JhLQBo/s1600/DSC_0389.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gmRMgeIyq4Q/Tq8lh7FWjwI/AAAAAAAABZw/1nhq4JhLQBo/s320/DSC_0389.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yAOgRJ1inBo/Tq8l33WapJI/AAAAAAAABZ4/tO497fBNd-E/s1600/DSC_0391.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yAOgRJ1inBo/Tq8l33WapJI/AAAAAAAABZ4/tO497fBNd-E/s320/DSC_0391.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;After dinner we went and carved pumpkins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something I've been wanting to do for weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday night we had dinner at my parents' house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HwMreFGCU5s/Tq8miCUwlEI/AAAAAAAABaA/saow4bRiqcg/s1600/DSC_0431.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HwMreFGCU5s/Tq8miCUwlEI/AAAAAAAABaA/saow4bRiqcg/s320/DSC_0431.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is me conducting the birthday song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another great birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though I feel super old.&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/5202422249170260328-8287565891933324096?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8287565891933324096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/10/birthday-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8287565891933324096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8287565891933324096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/10/birthday-weekend.html' title='birthday weekend'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U9QNrc-0SxU/Tq8kglRJArI/AAAAAAAABZY/mfgD4lij8EM/s72-c/DSC_0384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5696166058727641764</id><published>2011-10-27T18:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T18:58:50.453-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>happy birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THIS GIRL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2TF_2ZvgHA/Tqn74LA52vI/AAAAAAAABX0/QELWMdY48FM/s320/66020_450190324034_508894034_5170704_2147165_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3C2CyIYYwBA/Tqn76z-m4pI/AAAAAAAABYk/v_q1yaYE4K4/s1600/189749_4569923254_514223254_54294_7814_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3C2CyIYYwBA/Tqn76z-m4pI/AAAAAAAABYk/v_q1yaYE4K4/s320/189749_4569923254_514223254_54294_7814_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mandy and I have been friends for quite some time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Like, since elementary school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We've been through a lot, but we've come out on top!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMuwWWdw9pM/Tqn77XVCM3I/AAAAAAAABYs/s_rOQawBv9g/s1600/199141_4642579034_508894034_13458_87_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="display: inline !important; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iMuwWWdw9pM/Tqn77XVCM3I/AAAAAAAABYs/s_rOQawBv9g/s320/199141_4642579034_508894034_13458_87_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQyprELHtHo/Tqn78HycrdI/AAAAAAAABY4/86l6Tg_YJMM/s1600/n508894034_476961_2462.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQyprELHtHo/Tqn78HycrdI/AAAAAAAABY4/86l6Tg_YJMM/s320/n508894034_476961_2462.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJ7vwnAN3Jc/Tqn79M54vtI/AAAAAAAABZM/n3pEIuXKnms/s1600/n514223254_1515195_3114.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WJ7vwnAN3Jc/Tqn79M54vtI/AAAAAAAABZM/n3pEIuXKnms/s320/n514223254_1515195_3114.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVJQCpKgDek/Tqn78vgKoaI/AAAAAAAABZA/KfBF6czTC0Q/s1600/n508894034_476975_6177.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kVJQCpKgDek/Tqn78vgKoaI/AAAAAAAABZA/KfBF6czTC0Q/s320/n508894034_476975_6177.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;It definitely doesn't hurt that we ended up marrying best friends. It makes it easy to remain friends. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love you girl!&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;And of course,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;to the one and only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Laird Swensen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vox2XOhd24g/Tqn75oMAPPI/AAAAAAAABYM/gph_-sOwnXw/s1600/180671_10150102015829035_508894034_6158008_7294639_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vox2XOhd24g/Tqn75oMAPPI/AAAAAAAABYM/gph_-sOwnXw/s320/180671_10150102015829035_508894034_6158008_7294639_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lairdy has been around for a couple of years now, and is definitely part of the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJFDd4-68CA/Tqn76dm4SiI/AAAAAAAABYU/CRk4P48obOs/s1600/180774_10150103180194035_508894034_6176169_3253400_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJFDd4-68CA/Tqn76dm4SiI/AAAAAAAABYU/CRk4P48obOs/s320/180774_10150103180194035_508894034_6176169_3253400_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WuIicekesM0/Tqn75AxpSUI/AAAAAAAABYE/mS6N4OpNWsI/s1600/180549_10150098922094035_508894034_6113486_5141462_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WuIicekesM0/Tqn75AxpSUI/AAAAAAAABYE/mS6N4OpNWsI/s320/180549_10150098922094035_508894034_6113486_5141462_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UC6E58xYMDo/Tqn74t7-a3I/AAAAAAAABX8/jRz0BjQyeAI/s1600/179822_10150103179659035_508894034_6176161_2292857_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UC6E58xYMDo/Tqn74t7-a3I/AAAAAAAABX8/jRz0BjQyeAI/s320/179822_10150103179659035_508894034_6176161_2292857_n.jpg" width="240" /&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;Happy birthday to both of you! We can't wait to celebrate this weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-5696166058727641764?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5696166058727641764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5696166058727641764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5696166058727641764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday!'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rqeq0GJHRss/Tqn76jw1E6I/AAAAAAAABYc/1JTGK0aHm3o/s72-c/188623_4643044034_508894034_7814_4344_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5023099801432443181</id><published>2011-10-17T19:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T19:49:12.328-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='army'/><title type='text'>welcome home soldier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For class, I needed to shoot a photo story, and one of them needed to be a social issue.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seeing as I knew there were some soldiers coming home, I figured war would be an easy one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though I didn't know anyone there, I got some good pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;These are just a few.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TwIZ10UC5I/TpzZqcn5oXI/AAAAAAAABWI/_AacJiXo_P4/s1600/DSC_0203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TwIZ10UC5I/TpzZqcn5oXI/AAAAAAAABWI/_AacJiXo_P4/s320/DSC_0203.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How cute is this little boy? I instantly fell in love with him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NMDjBBKJKzo/TpzZt16PbtI/AAAAAAAABWQ/W6tjHIyE_y8/s1600/DSC_0243.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="146" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NMDjBBKJKzo/TpzZt16PbtI/AAAAAAAABWQ/W6tjHIyE_y8/s320/DSC_0243.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VO9p4b3S2FU/TpzZxmq-5pI/AAAAAAAABWY/Hi4NYAf_Kmw/s1600/DSC_0244.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VO9p4b3S2FU/TpzZxmq-5pI/AAAAAAAABWY/Hi4NYAf_Kmw/s320/DSC_0244.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Precious moment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hvUYEL6-qm0/TpzZ2I_WG4I/AAAAAAAABWg/R-ZHKzGKvXk/s1600/DSC_0257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hvUYEL6-qm0/TpzZ2I_WG4I/AAAAAAAABWg/R-ZHKzGKvXk/s320/DSC_0257.jpg" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMPcY8sCWtw/TpzaBmmMokI/AAAAAAAABW4/fT7yY46GDuw/s1600/DSC_0295.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UMPcY8sCWtw/TpzaBmmMokI/AAAAAAAABW4/fT7yY46GDuw/s320/DSC_0295.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Won't lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was the most amazing thing to witness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And I officially decided John is never allowed to join the military.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry Uncle Sam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-5023099801432443181?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5023099801432443181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/10/welcome-home-soldier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5023099801432443181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5023099801432443181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/10/welcome-home-soldier.html' title='welcome home soldier'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9TwIZ10UC5I/TpzZqcn5oXI/AAAAAAAABWI/_AacJiXo_P4/s72-c/DSC_0203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2922450685273364586</id><published>2011-10-05T15:41:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T16:01:20.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>October</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;October is my favorite month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But mostly I love my birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-2922450685273364586?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2922450685273364586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/10/october.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2922450685273364586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2922450685273364586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/10/october.html' title='October'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1604073482791285460</id><published>2011-09-20T18:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T19:48:50.678-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>broozer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I find myself crying a lot lately, just wanting him to be home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know, &lt;i&gt;he's where he's supposed to be.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But he's my best friend, and I miss him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;April can't come fast enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBvxwzxrTAw/Tnkq3ZUgw9I/AAAAAAAABU0/DADADU1R-bo/s1600/5735_1209471513861_1140919596_662280_2062740_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBvxwzxrTAw/Tnkq3ZUgw9I/AAAAAAAABU0/DADADU1R-bo/s320/5735_1209471513861_1140919596_662280_2062740_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qY8_yBowPIM/TnkqkWrp_oI/AAAAAAAABUU/hV_go6Aocxg/s1600/8232_158816394034_508894034_2611228_5006369_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qY8_yBowPIM/TnkqkWrp_oI/AAAAAAAABUU/hV_go6Aocxg/s320/8232_158816394034_508894034_2611228_5006369_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBvxwzxrTAw/Tnkq3ZUgw9I/AAAAAAAABU0/DADADU1R-bo/s72-c/5735_1209471513861_1140919596_662280_2062740_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3185675823758028610</id><published>2011-09-16T19:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T19:11:17.217-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been on the hunt for a house recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From Holladay up to Centerville.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been quite the adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I found one that I loved, but John didn't think it fit our budget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Admittedly, it didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I loved it though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm currently looking in Bountiful, West Bountiful, Woods Cross, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And today I stumbled upon this little beauty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m6eIacrvjDM/TnPyy9jZGEI/AAAAAAAABUQ/T8z9lre1Grk/s1600/159772_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m6eIacrvjDM/TnPyy9jZGEI/AAAAAAAABUQ/T8z9lre1Grk/s320/159772_10.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Historic home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it's only 1200 square feet, but it's also on a half an acre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Room to expand maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has a two car garage, and TWO sheds for John to do whatever he dang well pleases in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And guess what?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's in our price range.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John is nervous to even think about buying a house.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says we're too young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I, on the other hand, get my hopes up too easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just want a home of my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's all. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3185675823758028610?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3185675823758028610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/09/ive-been-on-hunt-for-house-recently.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3185675823758028610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3185675823758028610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/09/ive-been-on-hunt-for-house-recently.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m6eIacrvjDM/TnPyy9jZGEI/AAAAAAAABUQ/T8z9lre1Grk/s72-c/159772_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-342975191248780866</id><published>2011-09-11T20:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T20:58:10.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was 11 years  old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I woke up, like any other morning, turned on the news, and watched the second plane hit the second tower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think at the time I fully comprehended what was happening, but as I sat at my desk on Friday and listened to a local morning show talk about their feelings that day, and callers' feelings, every emotion I had ever felt about that day came flooding back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never cried, I never had a reason to. But Friday, I cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many people died that day, so many innocent people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many of our armed forces sacrificed their lives that day to save other people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many of our armed forces still sacrifice their lives today to protect our freedom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am eternally grateful to those people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1MSFOUe_kDc/Tm1zmMs8EpI/AAAAAAAABUM/SqWqsw-O498/s1600/9-11_Statue_of_Liberty_and_WTC.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1MSFOUe_kDc/Tm1zmMs8EpI/AAAAAAAABUM/SqWqsw-O498/s320/9-11_Statue_of_Liberty_and_WTC.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651300207501775506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I will never forget the feelings I felt that day, and the feelings I still feel because of this attack on our country.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you won't either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God bless the USA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-342975191248780866?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/342975191248780866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/09/remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/342975191248780866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/342975191248780866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/09/remember.html' title='Remember'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1MSFOUe_kDc/Tm1zmMs8EpI/AAAAAAAABUM/SqWqsw-O498/s72-c/9-11_Statue_of_Liberty_and_WTC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2066314112346007311</id><published>2011-09-04T20:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T20:28:41.536-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utah football'/><title type='text'>utah vs. montana state</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh Utah football, how I have missed you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love not being in the MUSS aka being able to sit down and watch the game, but I hate that the people around me don't want to cheer and um...sing the fight song maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pgnDCd7-t_Q/TmQvwjDsUeI/AAAAAAAABTE/RxQJtOF8cNQ/s1600/DSC_0569.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pgnDCd7-t_Q/TmQvwjDsUeI/AAAAAAAABTE/RxQJtOF8cNQ/s320/DSC_0569.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xzML3JdST0w/TmQwSSoUBGI/AAAAAAAABTI/nah3hLhgSg0/s1600/DSC_0574.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xzML3JdST0w/TmQwSSoUBGI/AAAAAAAABTI/nah3hLhgSg0/s320/DSC_0574.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I absolutely love that the whole MUSS does the dance with Crazy Lady.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sECaq1p5EOQ/TmQwgiQtEzI/AAAAAAAABTQ/Ks01OKBdLtI/s1600/DSC_0544.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sECaq1p5EOQ/TmQwgiQtEzI/AAAAAAAABTQ/Ks01OKBdLtI/s320/DSC_0544.jpg" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rqm4dJLfuCM/TmQw6euUI4I/AAAAAAAABTc/FDqfv6w6Jgo/s1600/JWYNN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rqm4dJLfuCM/TmQw6euUI4I/AAAAAAAABTc/FDqfv6w6Jgo/s320/JWYNN.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jordan Wynn...you make me a little nervous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Please throw the ball. DEEP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pq7-XqtdW-s/TmQwq16u51I/AAAAAAAABTU/HV3M1ns0PvE/s1600/DSC_0565.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pq7-XqtdW-s/TmQwq16u51I/AAAAAAAABTU/HV3M1ns0PvE/s320/DSC_0565.jpg" width="183" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Favorite picture.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxPkDD-aIJU/TmQwzbxJFtI/AAAAAAAABTY/CFtMfmVgfww/s1600/JWHITEIV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HxPkDD-aIJU/TmQwzbxJFtI/AAAAAAAABTY/CFtMfmVgfww/s320/JWHITEIV.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Johnny White (yes, I will call him Johnny)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You are officially my favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-2066314112346007311?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2066314112346007311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/09/utah-vs-montana-state.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2066314112346007311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2066314112346007311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/09/utah-vs-montana-state.html' title='utah vs. montana state'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pgnDCd7-t_Q/TmQvwjDsUeI/AAAAAAAABTE/RxQJtOF8cNQ/s72-c/DSC_0569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5813693770956658533</id><published>2011-09-04T19:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T20:28:27.888-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salty asphotography'/><title type='text'>Day with the A's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;John and I spent a day with the Salty A's out at Miller Motor Sports Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We took a tour of Larry H. Miller's car museum. Seriously, I'm extremely jealous of &amp;nbsp;his collection. I love Shelby Cobras.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone with an A there got to drive it around the track once.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Funny story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We thought that everyone was getting two rounds around the track, so the first lap Matt dropped me off at the first turn so I could get pictures of everyone coming around the second time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They didn't get two laps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Just one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was left, standing on turn one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily, this super nice guy in a golf cart came and picked me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He laughed at me the whole way back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was recruited to take pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is my favorite &amp;nbsp;one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r5Ye6bAhUBE/TmQr8qj5-EI/AAAAAAAABTA/aGXxbFvMI4c/s1600/DSC_0354.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r5Ye6bAhUBE/TmQr8qj5-EI/AAAAAAAABTA/aGXxbFvMI4c/s320/DSC_0354.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After the sports park we went to this warehouse where this man has over the years collected things from WWII.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was the most amazing thing ever. He had American, Russian, German, Japanese, everything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was probably something we'll never get the opportunity to experience again, so..I took a ton of pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But don't worry, I'll only post one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wSQdy7Vo21w/TmQrpZ_bf8I/AAAAAAAABS8/Z6RCB-ScnUI/s1600/ARMY_edit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wSQdy7Vo21w/TmQrpZ_bf8I/AAAAAAAABS8/Z6RCB-ScnUI/s320/ARMY_edit.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5202422249170260328-5813693770956658533?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5813693770956658533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/09/john-and-i-spent-day-with-salty-as-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5813693770956658533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5813693770956658533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/09/john-and-i-spent-day-with-salty-as-out.html' title='Day with the A&apos;s'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r5Ye6bAhUBE/TmQr8qj5-EI/AAAAAAAABTA/aGXxbFvMI4c/s72-c/DSC_0354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-394482666493913188</id><published>2011-09-01T15:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T15:08:01.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'>GAME DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;KICK OFF IS IN LESS THAN 3 HOURS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;STOKED IS AN UNDERSTATEMENT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LET'S GO UTES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-394482666493913188?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/394482666493913188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/09/game-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/394482666493913188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/394482666493913188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/09/game-day.html' title='GAME DAY'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2514818343860154085</id><published>2011-08-27T13:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T13:15:57.284-06:00</updated><title type='text'>another project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got sick of the reddish brown door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I painted it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KaULmGjo1yM/TllCOuOendI/AAAAAAAABRs/-YKR-F4fDco/s1600/DSC_0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645616428579986898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KaULmGjo1yM/TllCOuOendI/AAAAAAAABRs/-YKR-F4fDco/s320/DSC_0458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and I hated the gold mailbox. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I painted it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-2514818343860154085?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2514818343860154085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-project.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2514818343860154085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2514818343860154085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/08/another-project.html' title='another project'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KaULmGjo1yM/TllCOuOendI/AAAAAAAABRs/-YKR-F4fDco/s72-c/DSC_0458.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2507043664066377400</id><published>2011-08-27T12:59:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T13:12:35.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tom and Mary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;John and I have attended quite a few weddings this season. This is just one of them. Tom has been one of John's good friends for quite a while, and embarrassingly enough, we didn't meet Mary until their reception. Whoops. She's very cute, and they are very cute together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wHwhz-CDjNI/TllA-9rnMtI/AAAAAAAABRk/AWQXKewsahE/s1600/DSC_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645615058339181266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wHwhz-CDjNI/TllA-9rnMtI/AAAAAAAABRk/AWQXKewsahE/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The one and only Mandy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sorensen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18rK5vNdnHE/TllAuBg2XDI/AAAAAAAABRc/soNmggr8Uwk/s1600/DSC_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645614767310003250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-18rK5vNdnHE/TllAuBg2XDI/AAAAAAAABRc/soNmggr8Uwk/s320/DSC_0270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's quite special. But we love &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U3SbnkZsIqE/TllAh2GfX2I/AAAAAAAABRU/-RkrEbfNmB0/s1600/DSC_0271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645614558088224610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U3SbnkZsIqE/TllAh2GfX2I/AAAAAAAABRU/-RkrEbfNmB0/s320/DSC_0271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XiagKxLvunk/TllARTKuA2I/AAAAAAAABRM/KPTj3Vdjgqo/s1600/DSC_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645614273832813410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XiagKxLvunk/TllARTKuA2I/AAAAAAAABRM/KPTj3Vdjgqo/s320/DSC_0272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. and Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sorensen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SR7gjmh1ji4/Tlk_s1qxkFI/AAAAAAAABRE/jIo-BWAKncE/s1600/DSC_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645613647438909522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SR7gjmh1ji4/Tlk_s1qxkFI/AAAAAAAABRE/jIo-BWAKncE/s320/DSC_0274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what they drove away in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John is still jealous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Is5CAa5Ywvo/Tlk_AkGfXaI/AAAAAAAABQ8/Ba4UguTnXSo/s1600/DSC_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645612886809075106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Is5CAa5Ywvo/Tlk_AkGfXaI/AAAAAAAABQ8/Ba4UguTnXSo/s320/DSC_0276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Haug&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-2507043664066377400?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2507043664066377400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/08/tom-and-mary.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2507043664066377400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2507043664066377400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/08/tom-and-mary.html' title='Tom and Mary'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wHwhz-CDjNI/TllA-9rnMtI/AAAAAAAABRk/AWQXKewsahE/s72-c/DSC_0265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5037635559770646912</id><published>2011-08-24T19:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T12:59:34.879-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacation'/><title type='text'>The 'Johnstones"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We attended the Johnson family reunion in Lava Hot Springs the first weekend in August (that tells you how far behind on blogging I am). We went up Thursday night, drove through the most AMAZING lightening storm I have ever seen. John was kind of crapping his pants the entire way up, because if you didn't know, he is scared to death of lightening. Anyway, we made it, and we were supposed to be sleeping in a tent. But, it was after midnight when we got up there, and pouring rain, so Patty got us a hotel room. (Thank you.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday we floated down the river. Except, the first part wasn't really a float. There are rapids at the top, and of course we wanted to experience those. There is a certain rapid, literally 15 seconds into the ride, that you want to stay to the left on, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it's a calmer ride. Of course, we went off the right side, on accident, and of course I was backward. I fell off the raft, followed by John, and the rest was a blur. All I know if after we got back on to the raft, John showed me his ankle. Instantly swollen, and bleeding. Great. Broken ankle. We had 2 1/2 hours left of the float, down to where we were staying, so John just stayed on the raft. It was really fun, except for the ankle part. Which ended up not being broken, not the bone at least. He has refused to go see someone about the tendons. He'll regret it later, I'm sure of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday night the families all dressed up as cavemen. Seeing as the theme was the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Johnstones&lt;/span&gt;, like the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Flinstones&lt;/span&gt;. We had planned out our costumes before we got up there, and I think they were the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645609522820189826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glVX7QhaME4/Tlk78wRCjoI/AAAAAAAABQ0/LLBac-TRVRs/s320/DSC_0161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-G5YRJCqHo/TlWnE8shK1I/AAAAAAAABOk/W9Ymf5o45EM/s1600/DSC_0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644601411432950610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z-G5YRJCqHo/TlWnE8shK1I/AAAAAAAABOk/W9Ymf5o45EM/s320/DSC_0168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Notice Jenny's armpit hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_PTQzFiAFY/TlWnEW07hUI/AAAAAAAABOc/9ijHF2FI1iY/s1600/DSC_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644601401267684674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r_PTQzFiAFY/TlWnEW07hUI/AAAAAAAABOc/9ijHF2FI1iY/s320/DSC_0166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a fun weekend, even though we didn't get to join everyone at the water park because of the ankle situation. We have decided we want to go up in the winter and experience the actual hot springs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-5037635559770646912?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5037635559770646912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/08/johnstones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5037635559770646912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5037635559770646912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/08/johnstones.html' title='The &apos;Johnstones&quot;'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glVX7QhaME4/Tlk78wRCjoI/AAAAAAAABQ0/LLBac-TRVRs/s72-c/DSC_0161.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-7043626505717069004</id><published>2011-08-08T18:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T18:09:48.043-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anniversary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>the anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I guess I can blog about what we did on our anniversary. It's only been over a week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We both had to work, of course. But after work we got to spend some quality time together, which happens rarely. We started off the evening by heading to Fashion Place mall because my present from John was none other than...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o5zBm15HnZA/TkB5FDcHugI/AAAAAAAABJ8/PLC-nCwTxjc/s320/toms-red-canvas-womens-classics.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638639861197421058" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A cute new pair of red TOMS. I've wanted them forever, especially because football season is starting again, and so he bought them for me! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WHOO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We then went to the Spaghetti Factory for dinner. I forgot how divine that place is. And of course you have to get an Italian soda and take home the fun glass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After dinner we wanted to watch a movie, but didn't want to watch anything that we own because have seen all of them so many times, so we ventured over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;FYE&lt;/span&gt;. Unfortunately, as soon as we got there they were locking the doors. Didn't realize it was already nine! So we headed up 21st to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;RedBox&lt;/span&gt;. The first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;red box&lt;/span&gt; was frozen, so we went across the street and it was just one giant fail. We ended up coming home and watching the first Harry Potter (and have continued to watch the entire series, we are currently on number 7, part 1. Once we finish them maybe we can &lt;strike&gt;finally&lt;/strike&gt; see part 2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and by the way, I'm not totally awful. I did get something for John. He just hasn't ordered them yet. . He wants broken pieces of glass to make mosaics of Nintendo characters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Geek alert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Oh well, we love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-87sGUCPHXes/TkB5FEmOSxI/AAAAAAAABJ0/XwVejGgWhBw/s320/ej_copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638639861508229906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so this picture was taken the day AFTER our anniversary. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Get over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/5202422249170260328-7043626505717069004?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/7043626505717069004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/08/okay-i-guess-i-can-blog-about-what-we.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/7043626505717069004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/7043626505717069004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/08/okay-i-guess-i-can-blog-about-what-we.html' title='the anniversary'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o5zBm15HnZA/TkB5FDcHugI/AAAAAAAABJ8/PLC-nCwTxjc/s72-c/toms-red-canvas-womens-classics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5508274530103515567</id><published>2011-07-27T17:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T18:01:28.729-06:00</updated><title type='text'>two years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like it was yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b0wMLqzYS1I/TjClxcaReHI/AAAAAAAABJs/8qwBno6qlPk/s1600/Roos_0543_C_blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b0wMLqzYS1I/TjClxcaReHI/AAAAAAAABJs/8qwBno6qlPk/s320/Roos_0543_C_blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634185402699053170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-evUpEZYECGk/TjClxPiDjyI/AAAAAAAABJk/k2Tr6j_SCpQ/s1600/Roos_0213_blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-evUpEZYECGk/TjClxPiDjyI/AAAAAAAABJk/k2Tr6j_SCpQ/s320/Roos_0213_blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634185399242034978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZ6TpPWlt6w/TjClwz2YgwI/AAAAAAAABJc/8-_aAtA1QQ0/s1600/Roos_0150_C_blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wZ6TpPWlt6w/TjClwz2YgwI/AAAAAAAABJc/8-_aAtA1QQ0/s320/Roos_0150_C_blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634185391811101442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6SJcSS4In40/TjClwyIh3XI/AAAAAAAABJU/mHNSLsH36zw/s1600/Roos_0171_blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6SJcSS4In40/TjClwyIh3XI/AAAAAAAABJU/mHNSLsH36zw/s1600/Roos_0171_blog.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6SJcSS4In40/TjClwyIh3XI/AAAAAAAABJU/mHNSLsH36zw/s320/Roos_0171_blog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634185391350340978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happy anniversary babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-5508274530103515567?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5508274530103515567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-years.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5508274530103515567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5508274530103515567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-years.html' title='two years'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b0wMLqzYS1I/TjClxcaReHI/AAAAAAAABJs/8qwBno6qlPk/s72-c/Roos_0543_C_blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-4500770302212891223</id><published>2011-07-27T17:45:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T17:45:52.390-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not excited for Pac12 football? You will be.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/eAXGoO9u9S4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;GO UTES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-4500770302212891223?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/4500770302212891223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-excited-for-pac12-football-you-will.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4500770302212891223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4500770302212891223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/not-excited-for-pac12-football-you-will.html' title='Not excited for Pac12 football? You will be.'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/eAXGoO9u9S4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8206945965295990494</id><published>2011-07-25T10:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T17:44:14.946-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>grow family tournament of games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cousin Stacey put together the first annual Grow Family Tournament of Games, and it was this past weekend. John and I showed up late because, being a Saturday, we had things we had to do. But it was fun once we got there! (And I hear it was even fun before we got there. ;))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, get ready for picture overload.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ax1yMDbqUZc/TjCgv3PzoXI/AAAAAAAABJM/BZZ4-qHUZ60/s1600/DSC_0015.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ax1yMDbqUZc/TjCgv3PzoXI/AAAAAAAABJM/BZZ4-qHUZ60/s320/DSC_0015.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634179877985034610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here you go Liz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ucuDG1vjTE/Ti9PopNtBUI/AAAAAAAABJE/T5reOD6l6VY/s1600/DSC_0029.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ucuDG1vjTE/Ti9PopNtBUI/AAAAAAAABJE/T5reOD6l6VY/s1600/DSC_0029.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7ucuDG1vjTE/Ti9PopNtBUI/AAAAAAAABJE/T5reOD6l6VY/s320/DSC_0029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633809218540471618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How happy is this baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MXq9JfHhmSA/Ti9PoihuERI/AAAAAAAABI8/NhX20Howsdw/s1600/DSC_0038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MXq9JfHhmSA/Ti9PoihuERI/AAAAAAAABI8/NhX20Howsdw/s1600/DSC_0038.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MXq9JfHhmSA/Ti9PoihuERI/AAAAAAAABI8/NhX20Howsdw/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633809216745378066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um, I love when Jackson sticks out his belly like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9p_QGmL8kI/Ti9PoBGAfNI/AAAAAAAABI0/gWRrJ4X9pZo/s1600/DSC_0056.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K9p_QGmL8kI/Ti9PoBGAfNI/AAAAAAAABI0/gWRrJ4X9pZo/s320/DSC_0056.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633809207770774738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOVING&lt;/span&gt; the hose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BRwfz0k6EAE/Ti9Pn8VWgXI/AAAAAAAABIs/3BAFy3aJquc/s1600/DSC_0076.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BRwfz0k6EAE/Ti9Pn8VWgXI/AAAAAAAABIs/3BAFy3aJquc/s320/DSC_0076.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633809206492954994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought for sure it was going to pop on her. But it didn't!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_fUGWiFnSU/Ti9PnQCb1dI/AAAAAAAABIk/kVkt7786jWQ/s1600/DSC_0091.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_fUGWiFnSU/Ti9PnQCb1dI/AAAAAAAABIk/kVkt7786jWQ/s320/DSC_0091.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633809194602452434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know...but I love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQuf8j3msm4/Ti9OFmK3buI/AAAAAAAABIc/oCYbCnh1EF0/s1600/DSC_0133.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uQuf8j3msm4/Ti9OFmK3buI/AAAAAAAABIc/oCYbCnh1EF0/s320/DSC_0133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633807516916215522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We played Minute to Win It games, and as you can see, Daniel won this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBxf4mB9O_k/Ti9OFeApt-I/AAAAAAAABIU/E1WshF3C9NU/s1600/DSC_0143.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBxf4mB9O_k/Ti9OFeApt-I/AAAAAAAABIU/E1WshF3C9NU/s1600/DSC_0143.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBxf4mB9O_k/Ti9OFeApt-I/AAAAAAAABIU/E1WshF3C9NU/s320/DSC_0143.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633807514725890018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cup game, turned into a relay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John looks slightly terrifying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ia4wJumPN8/Ti9OFHxjLpI/AAAAAAAABIM/lQw8yQCW9XQ/s1600/DSC_0148.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ia4wJumPN8/Ti9OFHxjLpI/AAAAAAAABIM/lQw8yQCW9XQ/s1600/DSC_0148.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0ia4wJumPN8/Ti9OFHxjLpI/AAAAAAAABIM/lQw8yQCW9XQ/s320/DSC_0148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633807508756967058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jan is hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hsXc1OgZspg/Ti9OEt5eUBI/AAAAAAAABIE/JaS5PcP-isc/s1600/DSC_0161.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hsXc1OgZspg/Ti9OEt5eUBI/AAAAAAAABIE/JaS5PcP-isc/s320/DSC_0161.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633807501810880530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QAUCvbmRb8o/Ti9OEW0UOJI/AAAAAAAABH8/k2hW4bRcNU4/s1600/DSC_0175.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QAUCvbmRb8o/Ti9OEW0UOJI/AAAAAAAABH8/k2hW4bRcNU4/s1600/DSC_0175.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QAUCvbmRb8o/Ti9OEW0UOJI/AAAAAAAABH8/k2hW4bRcNU4/s320/DSC_0175.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633807495615232146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VDzlZSQZsMs/Ti2iVBh_CDI/AAAAAAAABH0/UPFHrodUC9w/s1600/DSC_0178.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VDzlZSQZsMs/Ti2iVBh_CDI/AAAAAAAABH0/UPFHrodUC9w/s320/DSC_0178.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633337190982289458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ILrF7ROavLk/Ti2iU0pOx4I/AAAAAAAABHs/Gw4Mr0vHYzs/s1600/DSC_0179.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ILrF7ROavLk/Ti2iU0pOx4I/AAAAAAAABHs/Gw4Mr0vHYzs/s320/DSC_0179.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633337187523020674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tvmb3ZN1a9s/Ti2iUd4cHmI/AAAAAAAABHk/7bbGHuvny0I/s1600/DSC_0181.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tvmb3ZN1a9s/Ti2iUd4cHmI/AAAAAAAABHk/7bbGHuvny0I/s320/DSC_0181.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633337181412793954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6JVFVniZWs/Ti2iULdbAMI/AAAAAAAABHc/UhX1TDQicWo/s1600/DSC_0185.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6JVFVniZWs/Ti2iULdbAMI/AAAAAAAABHc/UhX1TDQicWo/s1600/DSC_0185.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6JVFVniZWs/Ti2iULdbAMI/AAAAAAAABHc/UhX1TDQicWo/s320/DSC_0185.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633337176467636418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daniel made this one look easy. Just popped it off his forehead and into his mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-UjJIo9Qto/Ti2iT04HsUI/AAAAAAAABHU/tv2ge7eJM0Q/s1600/DSC_0188.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-UjJIo9Qto/Ti2iT04HsUI/AAAAAAAABHU/tv2ge7eJM0Q/s1600/DSC_0188.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y-UjJIo9Qto/Ti2iT04HsUI/AAAAAAAABHU/tv2ge7eJM0Q/s320/DSC_0188.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633337170405601602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three-legged races. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John's pants...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was such a fun day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Roos&lt;/span&gt; family took home the &lt;strike&gt;coveted &lt;/strike&gt;bowling pin, and apparently, it will be traveling our houses for the next year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ha. Love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-8206945965295990494?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8206945965295990494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/grow-family-tournament-of-games.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8206945965295990494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8206945965295990494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/grow-family-tournament-of-games.html' title='grow family tournament of games'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ax1yMDbqUZc/TjCgv3PzoXI/AAAAAAAABJM/BZZ4-qHUZ60/s72-c/DSC_0015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-9101253886080995424</id><published>2011-07-25T10:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T10:58:12.357-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renovation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duplex'/><title type='text'>duplex update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We finally decided on a color for the front room of our new place, and we painted on Saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f5nohPKvEJg/Ti2UwWJsrGI/AAAAAAAABHM/28ZAqcNhOF0/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f5nohPKvEJg/Ti2UwWJsrGI/AAAAAAAABHM/28ZAqcNhOF0/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633322267211246690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the during picture, because, like always, we forgot to take a before picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1amOA0CT3yg/Ti2UwPjhL7I/AAAAAAAABHE/sVnlF8d1Czo/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1amOA0CT3yg/Ti2UwPjhL7I/AAAAAAAABHE/sVnlF8d1Czo/s1600/DSC_0005.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1amOA0CT3yg/Ti2UwPjhL7I/AAAAAAAABHE/sVnlF8d1Czo/s320/DSC_0005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633322265440497586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is the after!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wGzt8bFSCEY/Ti2Uv9_smyI/AAAAAAAABG8/M6Gz-w-O20s/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wGzt8bFSCEY/Ti2Uv9_smyI/AAAAAAAABG8/M6Gz-w-O20s/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633322260726848290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, it's metallic green, and yes I love it. Even though I still need to paint another coat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next step, finishing and painting the base boards and crown molding. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-9101253886080995424?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/9101253886080995424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-finally-decided-on-color-for-front.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/9101253886080995424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/9101253886080995424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-finally-decided-on-color-for-front.html' title='duplex update'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f5nohPKvEJg/Ti2UwWJsrGI/AAAAAAAABHM/28ZAqcNhOF0/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1637931706940004225</id><published>2011-07-25T09:55:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T10:57:49.076-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crafts'/><title type='text'>the reveal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's done! With the help of John, I did it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is only one of the projects, but oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l8WHqZAxm4g/Ti2TDv7unmI/AAAAAAAABG0/RKhv1Y_0vnw/s1600/DSC_0001.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l8WHqZAxm4g/Ti2TDv7unmI/AAAAAAAABG0/RKhv1Y_0vnw/s320/DSC_0001.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633320401526234722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A "L" for our front door! I wrapped it in fabric, and just used a staple gun to attach it, which was much harder than I thought it was going to be. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t1xE7pxa2-A/Ti2TDfcBzMI/AAAAAAAABGs/gouoALknGjY/s1600/DSC_0190.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t1xE7pxa2-A/Ti2TDfcBzMI/AAAAAAAABGs/gouoALknGjY/s320/DSC_0190.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633320397098306754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See, finished!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFY2yqQeBq4/Ti2TDG_YSmI/AAAAAAAABGk/di06yZryJMw/s1600/DSC_0189.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFY2yqQeBq4/Ti2TDG_YSmI/AAAAAAAABGk/di06yZryJMw/s1600/DSC_0189.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AFY2yqQeBq4/Ti2TDG_YSmI/AAAAAAAABGk/di06yZryJMw/s320/DSC_0189.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633320390535694946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next step, painting the front door black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And eventually getting a new front door without a window into my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1637931706940004225?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1637931706940004225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/reveal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1637931706940004225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1637931706940004225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/reveal.html' title='the reveal'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l8WHqZAxm4g/Ti2TDv7unmI/AAAAAAAABG0/RKhv1Y_0vnw/s72-c/DSC_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3973566821728386683</id><published>2011-07-21T21:55:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T18:05:18.781-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bear lake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>bear lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know I love this place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's kind of like my second home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YVbIsKOMFJw/TioOfOWgMnI/AAAAAAAABGc/MyjGPMy0ZbI/s1600/DSC_0003.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YVbIsKOMFJw/TioOfOWgMnI/AAAAAAAABGc/MyjGPMy0ZbI/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632330213571441266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John and I spent five days or so up at my aunt and uncle's cabin in Bear Lake. A annual vacation for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Roos&lt;/span&gt; family. I love just sitting and being lazy, John does not. Luckily there were things that needed fixing for John to fix. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ng7i5pQCT8E/TioM7gprBVI/AAAAAAAABGU/NARvqM5FQNw/s1600/DSC_0041.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ng7i5pQCT8E/TioM7gprBVI/AAAAAAAABGU/NARvqM5FQNw/s1600/DSC_0041.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ng7i5pQCT8E/TioM7gprBVI/AAAAAAAABGU/NARvqM5FQNw/s320/DSC_0041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632328500496762194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Classic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pL8Pl2uO_ok/TioMWis_5TI/AAAAAAAABGM/7fXa7lBscdA/s1600/DSC_0043.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pL8Pl2uO_ok/TioMWis_5TI/AAAAAAAABGM/7fXa7lBscdA/s1600/DSC_0043.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pL8Pl2uO_ok/TioMWis_5TI/AAAAAAAABGM/7fXa7lBscdA/s320/DSC_0043.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632327865392424242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was taking that bucket, filling it with water and then half drinking it, half pouring it all over himself. He loved it. The rest of us thought it was kind of yucky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_R_QH14P3Gs/TioLxm94dTI/AAAAAAAABGE/P4dnC_L--mk/s1600/DSC_0047.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_R_QH14P3Gs/TioLxm94dTI/AAAAAAAABGE/P4dnC_L--mk/s1600/DSC_0047.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_R_QH14P3Gs/TioLxm94dTI/AAAAAAAABGE/P4dnC_L--mk/s320/DSC_0047.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632327230881822002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yep. There's John. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; thought he was crazy, and he was right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJSE33c4r_M/Til_5v7XeLI/AAAAAAAABF8/Oh1mnJ6vgOA/s1600/DSC_0061.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJSE33c4r_M/Til_5v7XeLI/AAAAAAAABF8/Oh1mnJ6vgOA/s1600/DSC_0061.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJSE33c4r_M/Til_5v7XeLI/AAAAAAAABF8/Oh1mnJ6vgOA/s320/DSC_0061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632173439098255538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is trying to figure out why I won't get in the water at this point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1SPFcZ6n5o/Tij5dqArV0I/AAAAAAAABF0/v_JOrYdnGFM/s1600/DSC_0075.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1SPFcZ6n5o/Tij5dqArV0I/AAAAAAAABF0/v_JOrYdnGFM/s320/DSC_0075.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632025621915457346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; and Holland playing in the sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDpu7hQgOFs/Tij43j-kmeI/AAAAAAAABFs/4jqCtOgtpr4/s1600/DSC_0077.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDpu7hQgOFs/Tij43j-kmeI/AAAAAAAABFs/4jqCtOgtpr4/s1600/DSC_0077.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hDpu7hQgOFs/Tij43j-kmeI/AAAAAAAABFs/4jqCtOgtpr4/s320/DSC_0077.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632024967460985314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This makes him look &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sliiiiightly&lt;/span&gt; feminine. The pink glasses especially.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TZHjSfZaV0/Tij4pKi-WfI/AAAAAAAABFk/ki1PrT3gnIc/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TZHjSfZaV0/Tij4pKi-WfI/AAAAAAAABFk/ki1PrT3gnIc/s1600/DSC_0097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_TZHjSfZaV0/Tij4pKi-WfI/AAAAAAAABFk/ki1PrT3gnIc/s320/DSC_0097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632024720116177394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;JW&lt;/span&gt; sure does look cute with them on though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F797xfhRKEM/Tij4TQmyfuI/AAAAAAAABFc/IdKxMlZ0Mak/s1600/DSC_0100.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F797xfhRKEM/Tij4TQmyfuI/AAAAAAAABFc/IdKxMlZ0Mak/s1600/DSC_0100.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F797xfhRKEM/Tij4TQmyfuI/AAAAAAAABFc/IdKxMlZ0Mak/s320/DSC_0100.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632024343785668322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This little one prays in her sleep. So precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFE5b14m2uk/Tij3_GZW0MI/AAAAAAAABFU/9EZ7oG_NPTE/s1600/DSC_0104.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFE5b14m2uk/Tij3_GZW0MI/AAAAAAAABFU/9EZ7oG_NPTE/s1600/DSC_0104.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rFE5b14m2uk/Tij3_GZW0MI/AAAAAAAABFU/9EZ7oG_NPTE/s320/DSC_0104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632023997447590082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also discovered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;JW's&lt;/span&gt; love of Cheetos. They were all over him. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g1L2EUwpAjY/Tij3oZcjDxI/AAAAAAAABFM/bC152e5pk_U/s1600/DSC_0109.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g1L2EUwpAjY/Tij3oZcjDxI/AAAAAAAABFM/bC152e5pk_U/s320/DSC_0109.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632023607424257810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teddy in his favorite spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RK4tw4v8blg/Tij3V8Nw9hI/AAAAAAAABFE/ftlDnyuZOoU/s1600/DSC_0120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RK4tw4v8blg/Tij3V8Nw9hI/AAAAAAAABFE/ftlDnyuZOoU/s1600/DSC_0120.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RK4tw4v8blg/Tij3V8Nw9hI/AAAAAAAABFE/ftlDnyuZOoU/s320/DSC_0120.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632023290339980818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was on one of mine and John's rides. We went all the way to the top of Sweet Water Hill. Too pretty to resist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjznxO3LSzs/Tij2hSo_Y4I/AAAAAAAABE8/hoMV00PfF4s/s1600/DSC_0148.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjznxO3LSzs/Tij2hSo_Y4I/AAAAAAAABE8/hoMV00PfF4s/s1600/DSC_0148.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jjznxO3LSzs/Tij2hSo_Y4I/AAAAAAAABE8/hoMV00PfF4s/s320/DSC_0148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632022385826685826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yj3BTK1qTTE/Tij2B7WKG9I/AAAAAAAABE0/_AL2owUFeVY/s1600/DSC_0154.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yj3BTK1qTTE/Tij2B7WKG9I/AAAAAAAABE0/_AL2owUFeVY/s320/DSC_0154.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632021846997736402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We even had a deer right next door! And, obviously, he stared right at me and didn't even run away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know I love this place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3973566821728386683?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3973566821728386683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/did-you-know-i-love-this-place-its-kind.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3973566821728386683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3973566821728386683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/did-you-know-i-love-this-place-its-kind.html' title='bear lake'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YVbIsKOMFJw/TioOfOWgMnI/AAAAAAAABGc/MyjGPMy0ZbI/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3356487107818828154</id><published>2011-07-20T20:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T20:35:12.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm kind of obsessed with this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kALSETZ9ngk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got home from the on and only Bear Lake today. I'll post pictures tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3356487107818828154?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3356487107818828154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-kind-of-obsessed-with-this-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3356487107818828154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3356487107818828154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/im-kind-of-obsessed-with-this-video.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kALSETZ9ngk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3089488956376743690</id><published>2011-07-12T18:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T18:26:49.850-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am attempting to be crafty. I will let you know how it goes, and if the finished products are acceptable, I may post pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inL85hD7Iw0/Thzly83FGAI/AAAAAAAABEg/UpJ1xs-qTw4/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inL85hD7Iw0/Thzly83FGAI/AAAAAAAABEg/UpJ1xs-qTw4/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628626297799645186" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5202422249170260328-3089488956376743690?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3089488956376743690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-am-attempting-to-be-crafty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3089488956376743690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3089488956376743690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-am-attempting-to-be-crafty.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inL85hD7Iw0/Thzly83FGAI/AAAAAAAABEg/UpJ1xs-qTw4/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8314150431488572219</id><published>2011-07-05T22:03:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T22:24:08.008-06:00</updated><title type='text'>ammmurrricuuuh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know that the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July is one of my favorite holidays! Well, it is. And this year didn't disappoint. It was definitely more laid back than usual, but I enjoyed it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John and I spent the day at home because he was feeling sick (probably the 5 hamburger patties and 1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hot dog&lt;/span&gt; he ate the night before), we ate lunch together, and later went to a BBQ at my Grandma and Grandpa's house. A Grow favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1wlDpyIYyg/ThPiGFSp9BI/AAAAAAAABDI/2FQT_WuC-UM/s1600/DSC_0898.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1wlDpyIYyg/ThPiGFSp9BI/AAAAAAAABDI/2FQT_WuC-UM/s320/DSC_0898.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626088953643398162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't she the cutest little American flag ever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mt0l0lxpmoY/ThPhzGeofnI/AAAAAAAABDA/H2ROfDP-zBo/s1600/DSC_0904.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mt0l0lxpmoY/ThPhzGeofnI/AAAAAAAABDA/H2ROfDP-zBo/s320/DSC_0904.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626088627544555122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't even know where this wagon came from. But the kid loved it. And loved Elliot. I'm pretty sure that's who he was looking at when I took this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OzZJAvvqotk/ThPhaEQ3wQI/AAAAAAAABC4/CZ_zViwHQsE/s1600/DSC_0916.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OzZJAvvqotk/ThPhaEQ3wQI/AAAAAAAABC4/CZ_zViwHQsE/s320/DSC_0916.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626088197453234434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Myself and little A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RhOPrc8r42Y/ThPg_pYJT9I/AAAAAAAABCw/UyIi-UeIm24/s1600/DSC_0925.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RhOPrc8r42Y/ThPg_pYJT9I/AAAAAAAABCw/UyIi-UeIm24/s320/DSC_0925.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626087743559389138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cute husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aiyVjFKp1w/ThPgC90hKEI/AAAAAAAABCo/Q_i-NreAdMw/s1600/DSC_0920.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7aiyVjFKp1w/ThPgC90hKEI/AAAAAAAABCo/Q_i-NreAdMw/s320/DSC_0920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626086701075081282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So us. So great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UjoUwBXsoF0/ThPfs5P7gwI/AAAAAAAABCg/oUwZktgSKmk/s1600/ke_edit.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UjoUwBXsoF0/ThPfs5P7gwI/AAAAAAAABCg/oUwZktgSKmk/s320/ke_edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626086321890755330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Sissy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oanp210VJnI/ThPfMs1oeAI/AAAAAAAABCY/lrmKpvFjM8g/s1600/DSC_0984.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oanp210VJnI/ThPfMs1oeAI/AAAAAAAABCY/lrmKpvFjM8g/s320/DSC_0984.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626085768803416066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love fireworks. But not when they're going off at 1AM (and sound like they're in my house) and I'm trying to sleep so I can get up for work the next morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Living across the street from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sugarhouse&lt;/span&gt; made this even worse. But I may say, it was nice to just walk across the street to the park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UBH9ZLANUOw/ThPe0e2ul_I/AAAAAAAABCQ/f2sjWAvuH78/s1600/DSC_0992.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UBH9ZLANUOw/ThPe0e2ul_I/AAAAAAAABCQ/f2sjWAvuH78/s1600/DSC_0992.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UBH9ZLANUOw/ThPe0e2ul_I/AAAAAAAABCQ/f2sjWAvuH78/s320/DSC_0992.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626085352733054962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just Jenny. I really don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope everyone enjoyed their fourth like we did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-8314150431488572219?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8314150431488572219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/ammmurrricuuuh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8314150431488572219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8314150431488572219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/ammmurrricuuuh.html' title='ammmurrricuuuh'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e1wlDpyIYyg/ThPiGFSp9BI/AAAAAAAABDI/2FQT_WuC-UM/s72-c/DSC_0898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3612997328827096552</id><published>2011-07-01T14:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-01T15:57:14.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>truths for mature humans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw this on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pinterest&lt;/span&gt; the other day, and John and I died when we read it. So I decided I had to share because I guarantee you will laugh at least once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. I think part of a best friend's job should be to immediately clear your computer history if you die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Nothing sucks more than that moment during an argument when you realize you're wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. I totally take back all those times I didn't want to nap when I was younger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. There is great need for a sarcasm font.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. How the hell are you supposed to fold a fitted sheet?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Was learning cursive really necessary?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Map Quest really needs to start their directions on #5. I'm pretty sure I know how to get out of my neighborhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Obituaries would be a lot more interesting if they told you how the person died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. I can't remember the last time I wasn't at least kind of tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Bad decisions make good stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. You never know when it will strike, but there comes a moment at work when you know that you just aren't going to do anything productive for the rest of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. Can we all just agree to ignore whatever comes after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;BluRay&lt;/span&gt;? I don't want to have to restart my collection...again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13. I'm always slightly terrified when I exit out of Word and it asks me if I want to save any changes to my ten-page technical report that I swear I did not make any changes to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14. "Do not machine wash or tumble dry" means I will never wash this. Ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15. I hate when I just miss a call by the last ring (Hello? Hello? Dammit!), but when I immediately call back, it rings nine times and goes to voicemail. What did you do after I didn't answer? Drop the phone and run away?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16. I hate leaving my house confident and looking good and then not seeing anyone of importance the entire day. What a waste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;17. I keep some people's phone numbers in my phone just so I know not to answer when they call.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18. I think the freezer deserves a light as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;19. I disagree with Kay Jewelers. I would bet on any given Friday or Saturday night that more kisses begin with Miller Lite than Kay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20. I wish Google Maps had an "Avoid Ghetto" routing option.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;21. Sometimes, I'll watch a movie that I watched when I was younger and suddenly realize that I had no idea what the heck was going on when I first saw it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;22. I would rather try to carry 10 over-loaded plastic bags in each hand than take 2 trips to bring my groceries in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23. The only time I look forward to a red light is when I'm trying to finish a text.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24. I have a hard time deciphering the fine line between boredom and hunger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25. How many times is it appropriate to say "What?" before you just nod and smile because you still didn't hear or understand a word they said?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;26. I love the sense of camaraderie when an entire line of cars team up to prevent a jerk from cutting in at the front. Stay strong, brothers and sisters!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;27. Shirts get dirty. Underwear gets dirty. Pants? Pants never get dirty, and you can wear them forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;28.Is it just me or do high school kids get dumber and dumber every year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;29. There's no worse feeling than that millisecond you're sure you are going to die after leaning your chair back a little too far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;30. As a driver I hate pedestrians, and as a pedestrian I hate drivers, but no matter what the mode of transportation, I always hate bicyclists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;31. Sometimes I'll look down at my watch 3 consecutive times and still not know what time it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;32. Even under ideal conditions people have trouble locating their car keys in a pocket, finding their cell phone, and Pinning the Tail on the Donkey - but I'd bet my ass everyone can find and push the snooze button from 3 feet away, in about 1.7 seconds, eyes closed, first time, every time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3612997328827096552?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3612997328827096552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/truths-for-mature-humans.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3612997328827096552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3612997328827096552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/07/truths-for-mature-humans.html' title='truths for mature humans'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1264884487383860751</id><published>2011-06-29T15:32:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T18:23:33.191-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>M&amp;B Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, my little Mel Nash is married. Still kind of weird!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her wedding was beautiful, and of course she had everything planned out when we got there to set up, all down to one list. So her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JiQsmGTZ0hE/TgvAlQNK2ZI/AAAAAAAABBo/zngMgTUCVZI/s1600/DSC_0558.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JiQsmGTZ0hE/TgvAlQNK2ZI/AAAAAAAABBo/zngMgTUCVZI/s320/DSC_0558.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623800305940093330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bryan is a goof. Love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JiQsmGTZ0hE/TgvAlQNK2ZI/AAAAAAAABBo/zngMgTUCVZI/s1600/DSC_0558.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EyyyDnW8zHI/Tgu_FlM95KI/AAAAAAAABBg/wLPzTxNe0DU/s1600/DSC_0549.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EyyyDnW8zHI/Tgu_FlM95KI/AAAAAAAABBg/wLPzTxNe0DU/s320/DSC_0549.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623798662308947106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EyyyDnW8zHI/Tgu_FlM95KI/AAAAAAAABBg/wLPzTxNe0DU/s1600/DSC_0549.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mandy, Lauren, Liz, Marianne, Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-small;"&gt;It was extremely windy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWVqs-eqdb8/Tgu-JSfvAGI/AAAAAAAABBY/qsFuIkAksXw/s1600/DSC_0575.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWVqs-eqdb8/Tgu-JSfvAGI/AAAAAAAABBY/qsFuIkAksXw/s1600/DSC_0575.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWVqs-eqdb8/Tgu-JSfvAGI/AAAAAAAABBY/qsFuIkAksXw/s320/DSC_0575.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623797626495238242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bWVqs-eqdb8/Tgu-JSfvAGI/AAAAAAAABBY/qsFuIkAksXw/s1600/DSC_0575.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Liz, Lauren, Rachel, Rachel, Mel, Maria, Melissa, Marianne, Me, Mandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osxRRpTNycw/Tgu-Aln3RMI/AAAAAAAABBQ/FpceWRdkMEY/s1600/girls_edit.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-osxRRpTNycw/Tgu-Aln3RMI/AAAAAAAABBQ/FpceWRdkMEY/s320/girls_edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623797477010785474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love all of these girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rx1rVIDlKRI/Tgu910dDxgI/AAAAAAAABBI/RpZrvGreVOk/s1600/M%2526E_edit.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rx1rVIDlKRI/Tgu910dDxgI/AAAAAAAABBI/RpZrvGreVOk/s320/M%2526E_edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623797292013438466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHkLW6kOOjY/Tgu9ts0qflI/AAAAAAAABBA/BDWEtVfQC6I/s1600/m%2526j_edit.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHkLW6kOOjY/Tgu9ts0qflI/AAAAAAAABBA/BDWEtVfQC6I/s1600/m%2526j_edit.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHkLW6kOOjY/Tgu9ts0qflI/AAAAAAAABBA/BDWEtVfQC6I/s320/m%2526j_edit.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623797152526007890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My two favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UUU0Wj4-vKQ/Tgu9gGd48sI/AAAAAAAABA4/Ca8JtPDQGVs/s1600/DSC_0768.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UUU0Wj4-vKQ/Tgu9gGd48sI/AAAAAAAABA4/Ca8JtPDQGVs/s320/DSC_0768.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623796918891639490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r-ZPuRWP5F8/TgubGJAH1qI/AAAAAAAABAw/V-3hUyW3NJQ/s1600/DSC_0779.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r-ZPuRWP5F8/TgubGJAH1qI/AAAAAAAABAw/V-3hUyW3NJQ/s1600/DSC_0779.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r-ZPuRWP5F8/TgubGJAH1qI/AAAAAAAABAw/V-3hUyW3NJQ/s320/DSC_0779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623759089500149410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So tender!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r-ZPuRWP5F8/TgubGJAH1qI/AAAAAAAABAw/V-3hUyW3NJQ/s1600/DSC_0779.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BeJfvBMgspM/Tgua0ISeGKI/AAAAAAAABAo/MrscHRC3-hI/s1600/DSC_0825.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BeJfvBMgspM/Tgua0ISeGKI/AAAAAAAABAo/MrscHRC3-hI/s320/DSC_0825.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623758780071024802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BeJfvBMgspM/Tgua0ISeGKI/AAAAAAAABAo/MrscHRC3-hI/s1600/DSC_0825.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;B: "I have the greatest friends in the world. Melissa's are alright."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;M: Smacks him. "That is a lie! You are great."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzDa2D6STLA/Tguahya5wsI/AAAAAAAABAg/Yc4QxxxDMPU/s1600/DSC_0860.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzDa2D6STLA/Tguahya5wsI/AAAAAAAABAg/Yc4QxxxDMPU/s320/DSC_0860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623758464963166914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Point really is so gorgeous. The day went off without a hitch (in my opinion, but I also didn't plan it) and I got lots of pictures which is always good. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Congratulations to Mr. and Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Baucom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1264884487383860751?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1264884487383860751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/06/m-wedding.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1264884487383860751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1264884487383860751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/06/m-wedding.html' title='M&amp;B Wedding'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JiQsmGTZ0hE/TgvAlQNK2ZI/AAAAAAAABBo/zngMgTUCVZI/s72-c/DSC_0558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-4370515262853594109</id><published>2011-06-25T23:21:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T23:29:15.340-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renovation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='duplex'/><title type='text'>the floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember how I told you about my amazing husband re-finishing the hardwood floor? Well, I decided I would show you. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVoknB-rQLA/TgbCKMdb4bI/AAAAAAAABAQ/_VZIFZ1_BFQ/s1600/beforefloor.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVoknB-rQLA/TgbCKMdb4bI/AAAAAAAABAQ/_VZIFZ1_BFQ/s320/beforefloor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622394665217810866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is before...once we had it sanded down and everything. There was a bunch of paint on it before we (John) sanded it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVoknB-rQLA/TgbCKMdb4bI/AAAAAAAABAQ/_VZIFZ1_BFQ/s1600/beforefloor.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVoknB-rQLA/TgbCKMdb4bI/AAAAAAAABAQ/_VZIFZ1_BFQ/s1600/beforefloor.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xs31eiNOpUU/TgbCiLS0AJI/AAAAAAAABAY/1doqko7FQ6k/s320/afterfloor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622395077221679250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And this is after! How amazing does it look? I love it. And we've picked out a yellow that we're going to paint the walls in there, super stoked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-4370515262853594109?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/4370515262853594109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/06/floor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4370515262853594109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4370515262853594109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/06/floor.html' title='the floor'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVoknB-rQLA/TgbCKMdb4bI/AAAAAAAABAQ/_VZIFZ1_BFQ/s72-c/beforefloor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3724828958519820743</id><published>2011-06-24T22:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T22:24:12.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>have I ever told you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How much I love my husband and his ability to do just about anything?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He re-finished the hardwood floor in the duplex that we're moving into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right, we're moving. This week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really couldn't ask for anyone better than my John.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Did I already say that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3724828958519820743?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3724828958519820743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/06/have-i-ever-told-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3724828958519820743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3724828958519820743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/06/have-i-ever-told-you.html' title='have I ever told you'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1782091361910817420</id><published>2011-06-11T20:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:33:16.130-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeans'/><title type='text'>confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my name is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;emily&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lawrence&lt;/span&gt; and I'm a shoe-a-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;holic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guys, I have a really bad obsession.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've needed jeans so badly, because of holes in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-appealing areas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And in the process of finding new jeans I bought...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pairs of shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's not a joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got two new pairs of flip flops, a pair of new blue wedges, black flats, pink flats, brown pumps and yellow pumps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In my defense, the flip flops, wedges, and black flats were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;BOGO&lt;/span&gt;, so we only spent 36 dollars on those. The yellow pumps were purchased for Mel's wedding (which I also bought a new dress for...whoops) and Charlotte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Russe&lt;/span&gt; was having buy one get one for $10, so I got brown pumps. My brown pumps have duct tape on them, it was time for new ones. And the pink flats...they were just cute, and were only 12 bucks. So overall, I spent under $100. For seven pairs of shoes. Not bad, right? Ha. I have a problem. But, it's hard to not be attracted to shoes, because they always fit. And recently, it's hard to find anything else cute (and that covers) that fits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the good news, I found two new pairs of jeans! Plato's closet is also my new obsession. I got two brand-freaking-new pairs of jeans. One pair from Charlotte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Russe&lt;/span&gt; for 20 bucks, and a pair from Banana Republic for 25. Two pairs for 45 dollars! I have never spent that little on jeans, but I freaking love how they look and how they fit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1782091361910817420?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1782091361910817420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/06/confession.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1782091361910817420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1782091361910817420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/06/confession.html' title='confession'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-6545125114272918638</id><published>2011-06-01T15:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:34:25.433-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tanning'/><title type='text'>life changing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of my facebook friends posted this to their fbook today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After watching it, I did the same. And posted it to my Twitter. So, I figured the blog needs it also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish I had seen this when I was sixteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_4jgUcxMezM" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-6545125114272918638?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/6545125114272918638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-changing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6545125114272918638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6545125114272918638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/06/life-changing.html' title='life changing.'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_4jgUcxMezM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5905680818569973565</id><published>2011-05-26T20:11:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:35:18.200-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>happy birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuesday night John and I ventured to Bountiful (it's SO far away ;) to celebrate Camden and Dustin's birthdays. They're on the same day, just in case you didn't know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had barbecue and watched the males try and kill themselves on the mini bike, and then of course opened presents and had cake and ice cream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to take pictures. I always have to take pictures; I'm a freak like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, here you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KwxyItyi4-o/Td8ObIxewGI/AAAAAAAAA_g/t1fZwW2-Enk/s1600/DSC_0438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611219520101204066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KwxyItyi4-o/Td8ObIxewGI/AAAAAAAAA_g/t1fZwW2-Enk/s320/DSC_0438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Camden got a bike for his birthday, and this was him coming down the street yelling "I'm number 1!" Best thing ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xp0-rgPDEtA/Td8N71jZp3I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/LonjufWphPg/s1600/DSC_0451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611218982365931378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xp0-rgPDEtA/Td8N71jZp3I/AAAAAAAAA_Y/LonjufWphPg/s320/DSC_0451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No words necessary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0cFYq5RwPII/Td8NC-uiE3I/AAAAAAAAA_I/Q7zjKmkqFE0/s1600/DSC_0461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611218005575996274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0cFYq5RwPII/Td8NC-uiE3I/AAAAAAAAA_I/Q7zjKmkqFE0/s320/DSC_0461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthday boys. Both with the same &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cheesy&lt;/span&gt; grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHn30jELArs/Td8NefeVjdI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/bX_RQNviuKk/s1600/DSC_0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611218478222904786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XHn30jELArs/Td8NefeVjdI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/bX_RQNviuKk/s320/DSC_0468.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blowing out the candles on the Batman cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pEsNGOuepdc/Td8MYCJa6dI/AAAAAAAAA_A/zlXcSu-TS1w/s1600/DSC_0473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611217267759704530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pEsNGOuepdc/Td8MYCJa6dI/AAAAAAAAA_A/zlXcSu-TS1w/s320/DSC_0473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Camden was kind of pissed he had to wait for Dustin to blow out candles before he could open presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T5A71WJ-t9k/Td8LsuqH7VI/AAAAAAAAA-4/qPTIrNj-PQg/s1600/DSC_0485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611216523793788242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T5A71WJ-t9k/Td8LsuqH7VI/AAAAAAAAA-4/qPTIrNj-PQg/s320/DSC_0485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John and I bought Cam a water gun, and a snorkel set for the summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor just looked awesome with it on, eating her giant amount of ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OTX8IGahe6Q/Td8K4Bj0h_I/AAAAAAAAA-w/cAaVyDjeaEk/s1600/DSC_0486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611215618334558194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OTX8IGahe6Q/Td8K4Bj0h_I/AAAAAAAAA-w/cAaVyDjeaEk/s320/DSC_0486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenny is our special friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SzN86Li_U14/Td8J8nyw1PI/AAAAAAAAA-o/mAW9cvqfDvM/s1600/DSC_0488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611214597805626610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SzN86Li_U14/Td8J8nyw1PI/AAAAAAAAA-o/mAW9cvqfDvM/s320/DSC_0488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Along with his snorkel, Cam got new swimming gear, so we made him try it all on together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PUbwqvy0qbk/Td8JDrqPaiI/AAAAAAAAA-g/B96ojT_Nqos/s1600/DSC_0489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611213619591080482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PUbwqvy0qbk/Td8JDrqPaiI/AAAAAAAAA-g/B96ojT_Nqos/s320/DSC_0489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My absolute favorite of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Notice the fog in the nose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVE IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-5905680818569973565?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5905680818569973565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5905680818569973565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5905680818569973565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday!'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KwxyItyi4-o/Td8ObIxewGI/AAAAAAAAA_g/t1fZwW2-Enk/s72-c/DSC_0438.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5424301045257743686</id><published>2011-05-11T20:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:36:27.944-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>avery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Introducing the newest addition to the Roos family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-iZ6cidLGY/TctDa77MlLI/AAAAAAAAA-A/lhnCY34_pps/s1600/DSC_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605648291234354354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-iZ6cidLGY/TctDa77MlLI/AAAAAAAAA-A/lhnCY34_pps/s320/DSC_0268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am already in love with her...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...she was born yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GllNUsJsj1M/TctCnBKgjVI/AAAAAAAAA94/KVpGY-vP-g0/s1600/DSC_0265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605647399287557458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GllNUsJsj1M/TctCnBKgjVI/AAAAAAAAA94/KVpGY-vP-g0/s320/DSC_0265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was no picture of her on facebook of little Avery yet, so when I wanted a picture, this was the facebook approved picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP7U0cv9kOo/TctCNzyaWBI/AAAAAAAAA9w/rJ46GUlw17U/s1600/DSC_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605646966200096786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZP7U0cv9kOo/TctCNzyaWBI/AAAAAAAAA9w/rJ46GUlw17U/s320/DSC_0266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, and this is my normal one. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVSKsdaxDiE/TctB2N0T_fI/AAAAAAAAA9o/gf7LeeE-gmQ/s1600/DSC_0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605646560870530546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jVSKsdaxDiE/TctB2N0T_fI/AAAAAAAAA9o/gf7LeeE-gmQ/s320/DSC_0267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like I said. I love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DgBVyytYwA/TctBGT_NY5I/AAAAAAAAA9g/RUuQGfOZxP4/s1600/DSC_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605645737893127058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_DgBVyytYwA/TctBGT_NY5I/AAAAAAAAA9g/RUuQGfOZxP4/s320/DSC_0270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to. It's hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-slrdUsfaDQ4/TctAnxAu9xI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/Iz8VM8UdJLI/s1600/DSC_0273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605645213108205330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-slrdUsfaDQ4/TctAnxAu9xI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/Iz8VM8UdJLI/s320/DSC_0273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Kate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pFxhVMD4sdA/TctANydt4fI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/sw5eA4Foc98/s1600/DSC_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605644766821605874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pFxhVMD4sdA/TctANydt4fI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/sw5eA4Foc98/s320/DSC_0276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa with grand baby number nine.&lt;br /&gt;I am so excited to have a new baby around! Except, just holding her has already made me baby hungry. Hopefully I get to see her often, because I just love her.&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/5202422249170260328-5424301045257743686?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5424301045257743686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/05/avery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5424301045257743686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5424301045257743686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/05/avery.html' title='avery'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2-iZ6cidLGY/TctDa77MlLI/AAAAAAAAA-A/lhnCY34_pps/s72-c/DSC_0268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8279776286501296156</id><published>2011-04-29T18:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:36:39.387-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='royal wedding'/><title type='text'>the royals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't get into the whole royal wedding thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think she's gorgeous, and I'm glad they found each other, but that's about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But! I must say. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my favorite picture I've seen of the wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;FAVORITE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-la3GS6IqTEc/TbtXBb7CfnI/AAAAAAAAA9I/pXZpTZXzylY/s1600/215602_10150176923638676_36259238675_6690440_5169764_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601166243752214130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-la3GS6IqTEc/TbtXBb7CfnI/AAAAAAAAA9I/pXZpTZXzylY/s320/215602_10150176923638676_36259238675_6690440_5169764_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry, but I still think he's hotter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-88bfwiqIEiw/TbtW-A-YKVI/AAAAAAAAA9A/WBZU5wCPvqU/s1600/Prince-Harry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601166184978852178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-88bfwiqIEiw/TbtW-A-YKVI/AAAAAAAAA9A/WBZU5wCPvqU/s320/Prince-Harry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5202422249170260328-8279776286501296156?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8279776286501296156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/royals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8279776286501296156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8279776286501296156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/royals.html' title='the royals'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-la3GS6IqTEc/TbtXBb7CfnI/AAAAAAAAA9I/pXZpTZXzylY/s72-c/215602_10150176923638676_36259238675_6690440_5169764_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2364463140904925937</id><published>2011-04-21T19:25:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:36:57.047-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lacrosse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>byu lax</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, so I have more pictures of Mel's lax game. So here we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-qs1e6H7NM/TbDbd_GR9VI/AAAAAAAAA84/gQnq3wnxOb4/s1600/mel_edit_1_bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598215645021992274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-qs1e6H7NM/TbDbd_GR9VI/AAAAAAAAA84/gQnq3wnxOb4/s320/mel_edit_1_bw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's my girl..scoring a goal, you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YqC_Q8QRGtQ/TbDbKnKV0sI/AAAAAAAAA8o/MXVVuGoRe4E/s1600/mel3_sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598215312179057346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YqC_Q8QRGtQ/TbDbKnKV0sI/AAAAAAAAA8o/MXVVuGoRe4E/s320/mel3_sized.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeemI3yl5wM/TbDbC9yrljI/AAAAAAAAA8g/WDAlYYuP3zk/s1600/mel2_sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598215180814882354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oeemI3yl5wM/TbDbC9yrljI/AAAAAAAAA8g/WDAlYYuP3zk/s320/mel2_sized.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some action shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_o5gqWioTk/TbDa7Wcj9fI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/4uz0DBxTOFs/s1600/lax_edit_sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598215049994040818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R_o5gqWioTk/TbDa7Wcj9fI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/4uz0DBxTOFs/s320/lax_edit_sized.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ftqchHlDXg/TbDa0DBz13I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/BhFVnrvyao8/s1600/lax2_edit_sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598214924522477426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ftqchHlDXg/TbDa0DBz13I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/BhFVnrvyao8/s320/lax2_edit_sized.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know these girls, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8_ZGLKnkLY/TbDaHkpQpwI/AAAAAAAAA74/9kp_pqXjg9M/s1600/ball_sized.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598214160452200194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8_ZGLKnkLY/TbDaHkpQpwI/AAAAAAAAA74/9kp_pqXjg9M/s320/ball_sized.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAmiPviejdE/TbDaitG8RhI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CBsmTQMQaF4/s1600/e%2526m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598214626580645394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NAmiPviejdE/TbDaitG8RhI/AAAAAAAAA8I/CBsmTQMQaF4/s320/e%2526m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daniel was playing paparazzi. Thanks to him, we have this cute picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYxGxZ_8uBU/TbDaUWUFrsI/AAAAAAAAA8A/O0jTBpy0_j4/s1600/fabfour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598214379943603906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYxGxZ_8uBU/TbDaUWUFrsI/AAAAAAAAA8A/O0jTBpy0_j4/s320/fabfour.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our fabulous four.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xCnXopK30Iw/TbDZPjlCtpI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Jf3HphsEXeg/s1600/b%2526m_bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598213198093399698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xCnXopK30Iw/TbDZPjlCtpI/AAAAAAAAA7w/Jf3HphsEXeg/s320/b%2526m_bw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;How cute is this ENGAGED couple? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5202422249170260328-2364463140904925937?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2364463140904925937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/byu-lax.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2364463140904925937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2364463140904925937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/byu-lax.html' title='byu lax'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-qs1e6H7NM/TbDbd_GR9VI/AAAAAAAAA84/gQnq3wnxOb4/s72-c/mel_edit_1_bw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8006527123535607734</id><published>2011-04-19T15:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:37:11.079-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lacrosse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>my mel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got to watch this cute girl play lacrosse on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was the only game we made it to this year, but it was definitely an intense one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also took about 1000 pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's not a joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been editing some, and I will post them; I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jhes0N9sR14/Ta34NGNxpPI/AAAAAAAAA7o/DlovVFP5Wes/s1600/mel_edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597402815781774578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jhes0N9sR14/Ta34NGNxpPI/AAAAAAAAA7o/DlovVFP5Wes/s320/mel_edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This isn't done, but oh well, I'll let you see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-8006527123535607734?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8006527123535607734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-mel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8006527123535607734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8006527123535607734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-mel.html' title='my mel.'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jhes0N9sR14/Ta34NGNxpPI/AAAAAAAAA7o/DlovVFP5Wes/s72-c/mel_edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8344503909496802982</id><published>2011-04-12T20:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:37:35.858-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>rough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This last Friday I came outside to go to work to find this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIOoMdlgdK8/TaUHPdWAOjI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/m_otIgt1rio/s1600/DSC_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594886074234059314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIOoMdlgdK8/TaUHPdWAOjI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/m_otIgt1rio/s320/DSC_0158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some punk had broken into my car and stolen my backpack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my backpack was a textbook and my laptop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lost it, started to cry, called my mom, went and woke John up, called work to say I was going to be late, called the police. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By 8:30am, the day had already been too long and a crappy one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I reported everything stolen, while John called the insurance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The window only cost $140 to replace so it wasn't worth making a claim, but the things taken were worth it (we thought). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got a call from the insurance yesterday and they told me that after depreciation, my items weren't worth more than my deductible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SUCKS. Lesson learned. The hard way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FgJCNGVlguc/TaUH7xIyQGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Ums03LUEuww/s1600/DSC_0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594886835461570658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FgJCNGVlguc/TaUH7xIyQGI/AAAAAAAAA7g/Ums03LUEuww/s320/DSC_0169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After I called my mom, she called my dad, and then felt bad for me. So they sent me flowers. My mom was sneaky about it and called cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt; that I work with, who told her how to get the flowers to me, and they were delivered to me at work. Such a cute surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And by the way, to all of you who keep making comments about how stupid I am to leave my laptop in my car; do you think I don't feel like an idiot already? I don't need you to bring it up over and over again. So, you can shut up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-8344503909496802982?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8344503909496802982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/rough.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8344503909496802982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8344503909496802982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/rough.html' title='rough.'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIOoMdlgdK8/TaUHPdWAOjI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/m_otIgt1rio/s72-c/DSC_0158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-6984121325623603571</id><published>2011-04-06T12:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:37:59.145-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>will you marry me...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been two whole years since that day that John plopped down on one knee and asked me if I would marry him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...And I replied, "are you serious?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was surprised! Pleasantly surprised! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you would like to read the entire story, it is embedded in this post &lt;a href="http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-to-be-engaged.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I couldn't be more grateful that he fell in love with me, and that I get to be with him for the rest of eternity. Thanks for asking babe. ;) I love you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-6984121325623603571?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/6984121325623603571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/will-you-marry-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6984121325623603571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6984121325623603571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/will-you-marry-me.html' title='will you marry me...?'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-6260502063747251514</id><published>2011-04-02T20:25:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:38:16.361-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, since my sisters never blog. I'll blog for them. (And because I have the pictures). Rebekah and Kati, and Lisa ran the Salt Lake 10 Miler this morning and so my parents, Jackson, and myself were at the finish line to greet them. (Sorry Kate. I'll make it up to you.) So I took pictures, and here they. Well...some of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5fcZi_o1PU/TZfhmfgLusI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/DcN21-yZUqo/s1600/DSC_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591185513811524290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5fcZi_o1PU/TZfhmfgLusI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/DcN21-yZUqo/s320/DSC_0129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kati took second place in her age division!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congrats!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfw4UYj4O2U/TZfhDCywnFI/AAAAAAAAA7I/SY3nuR0gpaM/s1600/DSC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591184904809389138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kfw4UYj4O2U/TZfhDCywnFI/AAAAAAAAA7I/SY3nuR0gpaM/s320/DSC_0076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jackson was SO fascinated by the guitar. It was super cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ONkXvRDfj4/TZfggq9zFiI/AAAAAAAAA7A/XAqdlEqp94o/s1600/DSC_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591184314297685538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--ONkXvRDfj4/TZfggq9zFiI/AAAAAAAAA7A/XAqdlEqp94o/s320/DSC_0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How cute is this little boy!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UTx-WUIrTtY/TZffWbZt-mI/AAAAAAAAA64/qGQdfoG5_n4/s1600/DSC_0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591183038809504354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UTx-WUIrTtY/TZffWbZt-mI/AAAAAAAAA64/qGQdfoG5_n4/s320/DSC_0055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this. She's running, and she still looks amazingly happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The other night John was riding around Matt's scooter to get the hang of driving a scooter with a clutch, while Matt taught Jenny how to drive his Model A. I got my camera (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;) so of course I was there to take photos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591182532542682194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3JRq8NAnPCA/TZfe49aTVFI/AAAAAAAAA6w/aVwx8KFHjnE/s320/DSC_0025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's such a poser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rest of the photos are just photos I've taken over the past little while, so here they are. Enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iI6S-qF8qm0/TZfeSM8GDdI/AAAAAAAAA6o/Ad0f1qnW604/s1600/mirror_edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591181866696052178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iI6S-qF8qm0/TZfeSM8GDdI/AAAAAAAAA6o/Ad0f1qnW604/s320/mirror_edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnsUpmMwzgk/TZfeCzg1IhI/AAAAAAAAA6g/2vrNyXD8gjg/s1600/stella_edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591181602172772882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fnsUpmMwzgk/TZfeCzg1IhI/AAAAAAAAA6g/2vrNyXD8gjg/s320/stella_edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-PvELZWaT8/TZfcDTlqJdI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/q-a7oOMN4Lc/s1600/j_skyline_edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591179411759703506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-PvELZWaT8/TZfcDTlqJdI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/q-a7oOMN4Lc/s320/j_skyline_edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwlGXnFR0rw/TZfb2qi4PQI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/rRkyb5PHU7w/s1600/skyline_edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591179194583760130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YwlGXnFR0rw/TZfb2qi4PQI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/rRkyb5PHU7w/s320/skyline_edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76tDJmcm30E/TZfbh57BqRI/AAAAAAAAA6I/TTJzB0WZ2-s/s1600/sunset_edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591178837934319890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-76tDJmcm30E/TZfbh57BqRI/AAAAAAAAA6I/TTJzB0WZ2-s/s320/sunset_edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mX3WOrSD1E/TZfbJQtpcfI/AAAAAAAAA6A/EUySF49JQKI/s1600/sunset_edit_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591178414555492850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--mX3WOrSD1E/TZfbJQtpcfI/AAAAAAAAA6A/EUySF49JQKI/s320/sunset_edit_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AtUBuRuQzAc/TZfa58s0aQI/AAAAAAAAA54/bWWo3PFB5sM/s1600/train1_7_edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591178151485270274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AtUBuRuQzAc/TZfa58s0aQI/AAAAAAAAA54/bWWo3PFB5sM/s320/train1_7_edit.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-6260502063747251514?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/6260502063747251514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6260502063747251514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6260502063747251514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/04/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5fcZi_o1PU/TZfhmfgLusI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/DcN21-yZUqo/s72-c/DSC_0129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1085448392297873551</id><published>2011-03-24T17:40:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:38:30.666-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>happy birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 24th to my handsome husband!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is John's birthday, and unfortunately I haven't even seen him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's still at work, and hopefully I will see him soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we're off to dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't worry, I'm not cooking this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(If you don't know that story, read it &lt;a href="http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-john.html"&gt;here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DrvHPJOTBoo/TYvYQ8TVXVI/AAAAAAAAA5w/tg1DDRPBV6M/s1600/8232_158816364034_508894034_2611223_1042561_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587797548259958098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DrvHPJOTBoo/TYvYQ8TVXVI/AAAAAAAAA5w/tg1DDRPBV6M/s320/8232_158816364034_508894034_2611223_1042561_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you John boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope you enjoy it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1085448392297873551?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1085448392297873551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1085448392297873551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1085448392297873551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DrvHPJOTBoo/TYvYQ8TVXVI/AAAAAAAAA5w/tg1DDRPBV6M/s72-c/8232_158816364034_508894034_2611223_1042561_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-7195304483169047847</id><published>2011-03-19T15:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:38:48.909-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scooter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>dear summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Could you please come faster so I can ride this everywhere I go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiCPv7lIcyY/TYUinBnDpuI/AAAAAAAAA5o/LBKZjLmYlkQ/s1600/196253_10150116349679035_508894034_6300362_5032670_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585908966665463522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiCPv7lIcyY/TYUinBnDpuI/AAAAAAAAA5o/LBKZjLmYlkQ/s320/196253_10150116349679035_508894034_6300362_5032670_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For those of you who don't know, John and I bought scooters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mine is a brand new, Honda Metropolitan and John's is a 1961 Vespa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's how we roll, John is all about the oldies, and I would rather have brand new luxury.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ha. Opposites attract I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-7195304483169047847?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/7195304483169047847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/03/dear-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/7195304483169047847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/7195304483169047847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/03/dear-summer.html' title='dear summer'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EiCPv7lIcyY/TYUinBnDpuI/AAAAAAAAA5o/LBKZjLmYlkQ/s72-c/196253_10150116349679035_508894034_6300362_5032670_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5803100880312667254</id><published>2011-03-17T18:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:39:03.572-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>oh you know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I had some fun with photoshop yesterday. Thought I'd post them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRRYG8lNpW4/TYKjMC9YuxI/AAAAAAAAA5g/mvbnIkuV8L4/s1600/greenshoes_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585205915240938258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRRYG8lNpW4/TYKjMC9YuxI/AAAAAAAAA5g/mvbnIkuV8L4/s320/greenshoes_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The wedding picture with just the shoes in green.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVES IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUGtyVN2BUw/TYKiyhe4RJI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/H4P20VclJ0A/s1600/tulips_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585205476757882002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tUGtyVN2BUw/TYKiyhe4RJI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/H4P20VclJ0A/s320/tulips_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't decide if I like this one or the original more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I did it anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm watching the BYU game currently and I'm just going to say it...I've been Jimmered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the kid. Think he's such an amazing player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There. I admitted it.&lt;br /&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/5202422249170260328-5803100880312667254?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5803100880312667254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-you-know.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5803100880312667254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5803100880312667254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-you-know.html' title='oh you know'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kRRYG8lNpW4/TYKjMC9YuxI/AAAAAAAAA5g/mvbnIkuV8L4/s72-c/greenshoes_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3562590337674443644</id><published>2011-03-16T19:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T19:44:29.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>who knew?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That by just changing the font on my blog, it could look completely different!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Cuter, I think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;THANKS MEL NASH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(She told me how to do it.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3562590337674443644?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3562590337674443644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/03/who-knew.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3562590337674443644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3562590337674443644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/03/who-knew.html' title='who knew?'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-948973177219905972</id><published>2011-03-14T21:17:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:39:46.928-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Eric and Tanya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;sJohn and I were able to attend his cousin Eric's wedding this past Saturday and I must say, I love being in the temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First off the temple sealer reminded me of my grandpa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Roos&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't know my dad's parents very well, but every time I'm in the temple I start to think about them. I have to say that I am so grateful to KNOW that one day I will get to see them again, and I will have eternity to get to know that, and for me, that is really comforting, because I have kind of felt guilty that I didn't know them well enough while they were still around, and so having this epiphany of sorts, has been so great for me. Also while sitting in the wedding ceremony it just reminded me of my own, and it made me so grateful for John and the fact that I will always have him, forever, always by my side. It makes me so happy to be right where I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, sorry for my mushy stuff, I just had to say it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eric and Tanya got married Saturday, and John and I were there all day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYu8GRir_2o/TX7drS1jAkI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/KflRL-TKa5E/s1600/DSCN0565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584144323846537794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYu8GRir_2o/TX7drS1jAkI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/KflRL-TKa5E/s320/DSCN0565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The happy? couple. I love candid photos. This just cracks me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ax9HG9qisG0/TX7dC_b0l2I/AAAAAAAAA5I/7CfKeLxC_-c/s1600/DSCN0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584143631443597154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ax9HG9qisG0/TX7dC_b0l2I/AAAAAAAAA5I/7CfKeLxC_-c/s320/DSCN0570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was another couple who was also at the temple at the same time. I just loved that they had matching green vans on, so I made them pose for a picture for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RPJirYLnUdM/TX7ciBNKJAI/AAAAAAAAA5A/eoT_tuUpH_A/s1600/ej_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584143064983282690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RPJirYLnUdM/TX7ciBNKJAI/AAAAAAAAA5A/eoT_tuUpH_A/s320/ej_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and my cute hubby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XDpr62eLcDk/TX7cVCImHXI/AAAAAAAAA44/qbLvkYT4Trg/s1600/DSCN0577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584142841894280562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XDpr62eLcDk/TX7cVCImHXI/AAAAAAAAA44/qbLvkYT4Trg/s320/DSCN0577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh you know, just me trying to be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;artistic&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfrvkq2n8lc/TX7cBsJ4JII/AAAAAAAAA4w/GiWc2WH41eE/s1600/DSCN0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584142509576561794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cfrvkq2n8lc/TX7cBsJ4JII/AAAAAAAAA4w/GiWc2WH41eE/s320/DSCN0578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the luncheon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Patty, Me, and our special John.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YFN6fxgnNo/TX7bxOAoFQI/AAAAAAAAA4o/tgeuLsGFKL4/s1600/DSCN0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584142226606789890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1YFN6fxgnNo/TX7bxOAoFQI/AAAAAAAAA4o/tgeuLsGFKL4/s320/DSCN0582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Camden was loving the table decorations at the reception.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b789g0CAnNg/TX7bewFHsHI/AAAAAAAAA4g/CVSWH9As_kM/s1600/DSCN0585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584141909334929522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b789g0CAnNg/TX7bewFHsHI/AAAAAAAAA4g/CVSWH9As_kM/s320/DSCN0585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cupcakes + &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;photo booth&lt;/span&gt; + Matt + Dustin = This.&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are so excited for Eric and Tanya. We officially have another married couple we can hang out with!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congrats you two!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-948973177219905972?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/948973177219905972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/03/eric-and-tanya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/948973177219905972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/948973177219905972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/03/eric-and-tanya.html' title='Eric and Tanya'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rYu8GRir_2o/TX7drS1jAkI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/KflRL-TKa5E/s72-c/DSCN0565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-4886723552914949735</id><published>2011-02-28T18:45:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:48:55.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 - A picture of your favorite night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Really? I don't even know. I would post a picture of our wedding but y'all would probably go straight to the gutter with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John says honeymoon. Once again, straight to the gutter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every night is your favorite night when you get to cuddle with Johnny-boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'll leave it at that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-4886723552914949735?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/4886723552914949735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-4-picture-of-your-favorite-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4886723552914949735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4886723552914949735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-4-picture-of-your-favorite-night.html' title='Day 4 - A picture of your favorite night'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1203197846360925099</id><published>2011-02-27T13:41:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:40:06.988-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>happy birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;To the most amazing girl I know. I've never met anyone as genuine as Kirstyn. The amount of people at her surprise party last night just goes to show that she is loved by all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 21st gorgeous girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqTT0hixay8/TWq3imHlf4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/YUrFj_zlvWs/s1600/DSCN0534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578472893427580802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqTT0hixay8/TWq3imHlf4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/YUrFj_zlvWs/s320/DSCN0534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, I cut straight across bangs. They're different, but I'm liking them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1203197846360925099?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1203197846360925099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1203197846360925099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1203197846360925099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XqTT0hixay8/TWq3imHlf4I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/YUrFj_zlvWs/s72-c/DSCN0534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8026774302420855772</id><published>2011-02-27T13:31:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:40:18.008-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Day 3 - A picture of your favorite TV cast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Emily: Law and Order: SVU&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YisvoTjEqyU/TWq1AXZf_XI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/IBISAfU2Yqs/s1600/law-order-svu-cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578470106337377650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YisvoTjEqyU/TWq1AXZf_XI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/IBISAfU2Yqs/s320/law-order-svu-cast.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John: Community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SyKQ2i_8njc/TWq013GaCVI/AAAAAAAAA4I/T4cbqk06LUw/s1600/22589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578469925868669266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SyKQ2i_8njc/TWq013GaCVI/AAAAAAAAA4I/T4cbqk06LUw/s320/22589.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5202422249170260328-8026774302420855772?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8026774302420855772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-3-picture-of-your-favorite-tv-cast.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8026774302420855772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8026774302420855772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-3-picture-of-your-favorite-tv-cast.html' title='Day 3 - A picture of your favorite TV cast'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YisvoTjEqyU/TWq1AXZf_XI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/IBISAfU2Yqs/s72-c/law-order-svu-cast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5436564591484960132</id><published>2011-02-25T16:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:40:29.490-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Day 2 - A picture of you and someone you have been close with for a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XDc_NjP-cr4/TWg9P8P1CwI/AAAAAAAAA3o/b4BGWSYo9XA/s1600/76146_493085231829_595221829_7494934_5107275_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577775482578209538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XDc_NjP-cr4/TWg9P8P1CwI/AAAAAAAAA3o/b4BGWSYo9XA/s320/76146_493085231829_595221829_7494934_5107275_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I figured we could just do a joint picture for this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John and Daniel have been best friends for as long as...forever. I don't even know how long it's been. Mandy and I grew up in the same stake, went to school together K-12 and have been such great friends for most, if not all of that time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The fact that we ended up marrying best friends is amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've had great times together, before we were married, and after. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVE YOU TWO.&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/5202422249170260328-5436564591484960132?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5436564591484960132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-2-picture-of-you-and-someone-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5436564591484960132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5436564591484960132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-2-picture-of-you-and-someone-you.html' title='Day 2 - A picture of you and someone you have been close with for a while'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XDc_NjP-cr4/TWg9P8P1CwI/AAAAAAAAA3o/b4BGWSYo9XA/s72-c/76146_493085231829_595221829_7494934_5107275_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5658153850755736556</id><published>2011-02-24T22:18:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T22:37:12.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blog challenge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So this has been floating around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fbook&lt;/span&gt;, but I've decided to make it a blog challenge. So here we go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 1: Post a picture of yourself with fifteen facts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-weF3nxfjdsk/TWc8PvjGqyI/AAAAAAAAA3g/RyhfCOnPn2E/s1600/148822_493084981829_595221829_7494924_760652_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577492904681057058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-weF3nxfjdsk/TWc8PvjGqyI/AAAAAAAAA3g/RyhfCOnPn2E/s320/148822_493084981829_595221829_7494924_760652_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. I want to have my own photography business&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Utah football is my first love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. I have a goal to reach 500 miles in 2011 (through &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exercising&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. I miss my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jetta&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. My favorite color is green.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. My biggest fear is John dying young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. I can't give up Diet Coke. I've tried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. I love sushi. Especially tuna.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. I love the Jazz and want to own the franchise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. I wish I knew how to ski.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. I love Seinfeld. I watch it every day after work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. I can't wait to be a mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13. I have a weird desire to move to Oregon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14. I wanted to be an attorney until I worked at a law firm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15. I'm in love with my best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6pl7cIsBAPA/TWc8LdK4ssI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/aanjTa7Anpc/s1600/71542_493085081829_595221829_7494929_6456782_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577492831028163266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6pl7cIsBAPA/TWc8LdK4ssI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/aanjTa7Anpc/s320/71542_493085081829_595221829_7494929_6456782_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. He wants to own a tractor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Biggest fear is "big cats"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. He owns a Model "A"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. He hates school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. He's good at the guitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. He can learn how to do literally, anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. He wants lots of kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. He knows how to crochet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. He once ate a live bug...and a goldfish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. He served in Latvia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. His favorite movie is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Labyrinth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. Daniel is his best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13. He wants to live in a small town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14. He has a mustache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15. He loves his wife...that is a fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want you to know...he told me to write those. Just the way they're written.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-5658153850755736556?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5658153850755736556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-challenge.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5658153850755736556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5658153850755736556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog-challenge.html' title='blog challenge.'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-weF3nxfjdsk/TWc8PvjGqyI/AAAAAAAAA3g/RyhfCOnPn2E/s72-c/148822_493084981829_595221829_7494924_760652_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-6300475863288825711</id><published>2011-02-15T17:55:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:40:53.671-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>the hole of jackson and love day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A while back, John and I were invited to go to Jackson Hole with Laird on his annual family weekend trip. We gladly accepted, and went up this last weekend. We left Friday afternoon and came back Sunday night; it was quick, but it was so worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent the weekend hanging out, eating a lot, window shopping, and actually shopping. Laird drank his weight in soda while we were there, but it's okay because it was in mourning of losing the one and only, the legend, Jerry Sloan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're torn Jazz fans. It's hard to see the team without Jerry. It will be interesting to see where life takes the Jazz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bCRUYzdbtQc/TVsmnZ5B3eI/AAAAAAAAA3M/ibXKFIGDWIc/s1600/DSCN0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574091422207958498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bCRUYzdbtQc/TVsmnZ5B3eI/AAAAAAAAA3M/ibXKFIGDWIc/s320/DSCN0398.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first picture with an animal. After this picture we were told we had to take a picture with every animal we saw. There were lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n32jF0ikKnE/TVsmamnLfpI/AAAAAAAAA3E/a3MmE_8LhXk/s1600/DSCN0411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574091202284453522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n32jF0ikKnE/TVsmamnLfpI/AAAAAAAAA3E/a3MmE_8LhXk/s320/DSCN0411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Think John could carve this? I do. I just don't know where we get a stump that large.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qLbJ87tosGY/TVsmM74OvMI/AAAAAAAAA28/rCeLuh6OCVg/s1600/DSCN0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574090967474945218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qLbJ87tosGY/TVsmM74OvMI/AAAAAAAAA28/rCeLuh6OCVg/s320/DSCN0430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laird told J to dip me...he then attempted to lick my face while doing-so. This is the result.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WRWcRSqtdHw/TVsl--BHj4I/AAAAAAAAA20/VdEcIYUdRl0/s1600/DSCN0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574090727530925954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WRWcRSqtdHw/TVsl--BHj4I/AAAAAAAAA20/VdEcIYUdRl0/s320/DSCN0433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Infamous arch photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dvlVN1xIMeU/TVslqYDIFEI/AAAAAAAAA2s/sRWoKKPLrcE/s1600/DSCN0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574090373741417538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dvlVN1xIMeU/TVslqYDIFEI/AAAAAAAAA2s/sRWoKKPLrcE/s320/DSCN0435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Add the one and only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LSwens&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qz_6Y6IGyI8/TVsi0fimgOI/AAAAAAAAA2k/zyzGNx7d_x4/s1600/DSCN0436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574087249016291554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qz_6Y6IGyI8/TVsi0fimgOI/AAAAAAAAA2k/zyzGNx7d_x4/s320/DSCN0436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah...words can not describe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksm7AZ25mac/TVsig-4ZspI/AAAAAAAAA2c/nzi1__yQsUw/s1600/DSCN0449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574086913831842450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksm7AZ25mac/TVsig-4ZspI/AAAAAAAAA2c/nzi1__yQsUw/s320/DSCN0449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a picture I took on the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RG1CtreBGqM/TVsiQmCk04I/AAAAAAAAA2U/FCG2d--pzAM/s1600/DSCN0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574086632285721474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RG1CtreBGqM/TVsiQmCk04I/AAAAAAAAA2U/FCG2d--pzAM/s320/DSCN0456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We took a wrong turn and ended up going through Bear Lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, I know this is crooked. I saw the store and DIED. I had to pull over and snap a shot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such a fun trip! It was so nice to be out of the city, even if it was only for a weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANKS LAIRD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;******&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As everyone is aware...yesterday was Valentine's day. John and I both had to work all day, and I had class last night, a class that my teacher told us would be "advisable" to attend. So we didn't really have any time to anything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;J brought home these pretty flowers, and also cooked dinner after I got out of class, and we watched the movie Valentine's day. I wish we had more time to spend together, but oh well. You do with what you have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YBSOA_BmJP8/TVsh_qQm2jI/AAAAAAAAA2M/8eUdqrnJAgw/s1600/DSCN0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574086341360540210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YBSOA_BmJP8/TVsh_qQm2jI/AAAAAAAAA2M/8eUdqrnJAgw/s320/DSCN0472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are my gifts from John for the day of love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1i2xeObdm5E/TVshv-4dThI/AAAAAAAAA2E/hDoKfNNPeLk/s1600/blackpump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 247px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574086072018488850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1i2xeObdm5E/TVshv-4dThI/AAAAAAAAA2E/hDoKfNNPeLk/s320/blackpump.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I own these pumps...the heels are DESTROYED by Rufus, so John bought me new ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dd-vJA_KHJ0/TVshp55yPFI/AAAAAAAAA18/CjWtHOnnt-8/s1600/yellowboot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 247px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574085967602662482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dd-vJA_KHJ0/TVshp55yPFI/AAAAAAAAA18/CjWtHOnnt-8/s320/yellowboot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And these cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rain boots&lt;/span&gt;! Classic YELLOW. With a zipper on the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've also decided that I'm going to start keeping my shoes in the boxes because of a certain animal who thinks he can chew anything he wants. *cough*RUFUS*cough*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-6300475863288825711?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/6300475863288825711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/hole-of-jackson-and-love-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6300475863288825711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6300475863288825711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/hole-of-jackson-and-love-day.html' title='the hole of jackson and love day'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bCRUYzdbtQc/TVsmnZ5B3eI/AAAAAAAAA3M/ibXKFIGDWIc/s72-c/DSCN0398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2079232398414722017</id><published>2011-02-07T21:28:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:41:03.908-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>photo class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So a little update. These are some pictures I've taken for my class. Ignore the black and white on the edges, they are for printing purposes and I don't wnat to edit them again just for the blog. Sorry. Feel free to share your thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDInrgK51I/AAAAAAAAA10/usFHhfBZ6FQ/s1600/capital_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571173323075413842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDInrgK51I/AAAAAAAAA10/usFHhfBZ6FQ/s320/capital_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the view of the capital through one of the offices in my building.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDISlK43BI/AAAAAAAAA1s/ke70uGX0IGU/s1600/flag_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571172960598285330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDISlK43BI/AAAAAAAAA1s/ke70uGX0IGU/s320/flag_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took this while waiting for TRAX one day on campus. I cropped it to be elongated like that, I just liked it better that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDIMY36vAI/AAAAAAAAA1k/k2HsXim6Z48/s1600/gordon_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571172854218275842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDIMY36vAI/AAAAAAAAA1k/k2HsXim6Z48/s320/gordon_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our little monument for Gordon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDH_I6fxXI/AAAAAAAAA1c/lXPzIt1NkDg/s1600/lantern_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 256px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571172626595825010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDH_I6fxXI/AAAAAAAAA1c/lXPzIt1NkDg/s320/lantern_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the monument put up for the Children of Light at the Anderson Library. I added in my lantern from it to make it a public and personal monument. The powerlines in the picture absolutely drive me crazy, but as I learn to use photo shop, I will fix it, do not fear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDHilQYd4I/AAAAAAAAA1U/zSoCmbZvhWk/s1600/tulips_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571172135987607426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDHilQYd4I/AAAAAAAAA1U/zSoCmbZvhWk/s320/tulips_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so obsessed with these tulips. I just love the colors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDHY7C42aI/AAAAAAAAA1M/CpCqytAApYE/s1600/windmill_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571171970037897634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDHY7C42aI/AAAAAAAAA1M/CpCqytAApYE/s320/windmill_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And of course Dad's little tribute to the Motherland in his yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5202422249170260328-2079232398414722017?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2079232398414722017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/photo-class.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2079232398414722017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2079232398414722017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/photo-class.html' title='photo class'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDInrgK51I/AAAAAAAAA10/usFHhfBZ6FQ/s72-c/capital_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8665245340643916263</id><published>2011-02-07T21:05:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:41:26.873-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>happy birthday dirty d money</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just made up that nick-name...just now. I don't know how much Daniel would like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, Daniel turned 24 on Saturday and we were lucky enough to get to celebrate with him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to dinner at the one and only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TT&lt;/span&gt; and then headed to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FatCats&lt;/span&gt;. We ran into Tanner there and found out that his wife works there, and she was so generous and let us bowl for free. Seriously, so nice of the both of them to do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDEOJVlLhI/AAAAAAAAA1E/DSKQ4PuIVGM/s1600/DSCN0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571168486360952338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDEOJVlLhI/AAAAAAAAA1E/DSKQ4PuIVGM/s320/DSCN0371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just me and the hubby. You know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDDvtESCyI/AAAAAAAAA08/3NQ5qf7oIa0/s1600/DSCN0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571167963376126754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDDvtESCyI/AAAAAAAAA08/3NQ5qf7oIa0/s320/DSCN0373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boys. They're  all fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDC5W-aXSI/AAAAAAAAA00/ahGJbWLmUm8/s1600/RSCN0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571167029732990242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDC5W-aXSI/AAAAAAAAA00/ahGJbWLmUm8/s320/RSCN0390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the wives. I hate that every picture Mandy and I take together ends up being awful of me, oh well I guess. Something I have to get over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so fun to get out with friends and actually do something on a weekend! It is something that I think must happen more often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sunday our stake changed out ward boundaries and we found out that we're becoming a family ward! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WHOO&lt;/span&gt;. No more newlyweds and nearly-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;deads&lt;/span&gt;. PRIMARY, YOUNG MEN/WOMEN. Oh, I'm so excited. And then we get a phone call tonight, and John and I were asked to be CTR 5 Primary Teachers. I AM SO STOKED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John goes, "A whole class of Noelle's?!" and I immediately knew it was going to be an experience. A great one, with lots of fantastic stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course, yesterday was also the super bowl. I am in no way a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; fan. I just am not. I would only cheer for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Steelers&lt;/span&gt; if they were playing against the Cowboys or the Patriots, and maybe the Broncos. I am just not a band-wagon person, and I hate that those teams are such band-wagon teams. Needless to say, I was very happy that the Packers won.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way, I didn't even notice that Christina &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Aguliera&lt;/span&gt; (SP? I DON'T KNOW) miffed the lyrics to the National Anthem. Is that bad? I also thought the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BEP&lt;/span&gt; were entertaining, but I think they aren't that good at singing live. LOVED Lea Michelle singing America the Beautiful (and loved the new Glee last night), and I must say my favorite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;commercial&lt;/span&gt; was the Darth Vader one. I died laughing. What was your favorite?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-8665245340643916263?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8665245340643916263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-dirty-d-money.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8665245340643916263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8665245340643916263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-dirty-d-money.html' title='happy birthday dirty d money'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TVDEOJVlLhI/AAAAAAAAA1E/DSKQ4PuIVGM/s72-c/DSCN0371.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-9094879604402260097</id><published>2011-02-03T21:24:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T21:37:35.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who I Am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I stole this idea from the one and only &lt;a href="http://danielandmandysorensen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mandy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for the cute idea, lady. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;emily&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lawrence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want...a house of my own&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have...the most amazing husband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wish...I enjoyed running&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate...math&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fear...postpartom depression&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I search...news websites constantly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wonder...what life will be like in the future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I regret...not being more serious about academics in high school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love...my family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ache...all over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always...hit the snooze at least twice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I usually...wear a jacket at all times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not...5'6 and never will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I dance...to music in the grocery store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sing...any time I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never...floss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I sometimes...miss my brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cry...for no reason at all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am not always...the best at telling stories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lose...pens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am confused...by people's behavior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I need...a vacation with my John&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I should...be at the gym&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-9094879604402260097?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/9094879604402260097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/who-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/9094879604402260097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/9094879604402260097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/who-i-am.html' title='Who I Am'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-4082647150991619584</id><published>2011-02-02T22:18:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:41:59.347-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='running'/><title type='text'>blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know, it's been forever. I seriously need a break from life, and haven't even had time to think, let alone blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll try and update you on the past month, but I honestly don't know that I can remember all of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The beginning of January started out with a whole lot a stress, when on the first day of school I also found out that my company was majorly downsizing due to attorneys leaving to start their own firm. Panic attack central. LUCKILY, I kept my job, and we are now working crazily to pick up the pieces after people have left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;January also meant Teddy's birthday (like how I just skipped over the entire month?). He's now 62, which is hard for me to believe. I've always thought 62 was like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waaay&lt;/span&gt; old. When I was younger, I was always scared my Dad wouldn't be at my wedding because he'd be in 60's and that was just ancient to me! Now I realize that it's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; not, and even though he's an exception, he's still just as young as ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;January also meant the 18 month mark for John and I. Being married a year and a half is kind of surreal. Some days it feels like it was last week, and other times I can't imagine a time that I was not with him. But I guess that's just what happens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway. Moving on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was in class one night, came home to an empty apartment, and about 20 minutes later there was a knock on my back door. Frightening, because I hate being home alone, and then I had to answer the door. But no worries, it was just Patty and John. They had been to Costco, which I knew, but John told me he was going for a few things. In they come with more food than we've probably ever had in our house, okay, exaggeration. BUT, it was a lot of food. Patty found out we eat out a lot, and she was appalled, so she bought us groceries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You see, I'm trying really hard to eat better. Being in class until 9 every night makes it really hard to come home and make myself make an actual dinner. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TBell&lt;/span&gt; is just so much easier! But now I have the food that means no excuses, and I've been doing well! I crave processed food, but I really am just done looking at myself in the mirror with nothing positive to say about my image. Sad, but true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo9bSDfYCI/AAAAAAAAA0s/MkLIdawFx3E/s1600/DSCN0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569331428109279266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo9bSDfYCI/AAAAAAAAA0s/MkLIdawFx3E/s320/DSCN0321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Wheat bread. I hate wheat bread. But I've accepted that it's better for you, and I am getting used to the taste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo8yS3qcpI/AAAAAAAAA0k/BVufpsrSTVY/s1600/DSCN0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569330723953472146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo8yS3qcpI/AAAAAAAAA0k/BVufpsrSTVY/s320/DSCN0324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tuna, snap peas, tomatoes, carrots, apples, applesauce, 100 calorie packs, pop-tarts (for John), and oatmeal. This is pretty much all I eat now-a-days. It's repetitive, but it works!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are so grateful for Patty. She really went out of her way to help us, and I really don't think THANK YOU counts for enough in this situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo7zB35ccI/AAAAAAAAA0c/x6NFNFAdK5M/s1600/DSCN0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569329637059293634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo7zB35ccI/AAAAAAAAA0c/x6NFNFAdK5M/s320/DSCN0331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well the Honda has been having some tire problems. For some reason my drive side front tire can not and will not hold air for long periods of time. We have yet to take it in, we just keep filling it up. We really don't want them to tell us that we need a new tire, but it's probably something that needs to get done. Seeing as I don't know how to change a flat. Probably something I should learn, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This semester I'm in a photography class. Just a beginning photo class, teaches the basics of your camera, the settings, and we also get into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;photo shop&lt;/span&gt;. I already love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo7c5a_OVI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Z56LTWgmQ2A/s1600/DSCN0332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569329256833431890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo7c5a_OVI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Z56LTWgmQ2A/s320/DSCN0332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took this for my class. I have to take at least 2 photos a week of just anything, and one day when I was walking to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TRAX&lt;/span&gt;, I decided I would stop and take this, because I thought it looked pretty cool. I was PISSED when I opened it up in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;photo shop&lt;/span&gt; and saw the statue, the street light, power lines, etc. On my little camera &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;screen&lt;/span&gt; I could just see the trees, and it looked awesome. I guess it's something I will have to try and fix, or go re-take the shot. Boo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh running. I have started to the couch to 5k program with Anne. We have math together this semester, so we just go after class. It's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kickin&lt;/span&gt;' my butt. I definitely need new shoes because after I run my hips hurt, and my knee. Just one knee. I'm hoping that as I go, I will start to enjoy it, because right now I'm not really loving it. I know (hope) it will get better though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo7JuRgE_I/AAAAAAAAA0M/v8h1NvEohDI/s1600/DSCN0344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569328927423337458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo7JuRgE_I/AAAAAAAAA0M/v8h1NvEohDI/s320/DSCN0344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anne and I...well Anne and I just am stealing the idea; we've decided we're going to do 500 miles in 2011, between running, biking, elliptical, etc. It's a big task...approximately 1 1/2 a day, which is kind of hard when you don't go to the gym every day (I'M WORKING ON IT!) but we can do it. It's a good challenge. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Other than those things, life is just the same old stuff. John and I are both in school, both working as much as physically possible, and still seeing each other for about an hour each day...long enough to tell each other goodnight, good morning and goodbye, is what I tell to people. It feels that way sometimes. No joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Goodnight is sounding pretty fantastic right now, I'm pooped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I promise I'll blog before March. I have a post I want to steal from Mandy. So I will do that soon. Keep on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;stalkin&lt;/span&gt;'. I love when I hear people care what I write. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5202422249170260328-4082647150991619584?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/4082647150991619584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4082647150991619584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4082647150991619584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/02/blog.html' title='blog?'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TUo9bSDfYCI/AAAAAAAAA0s/MkLIdawFx3E/s72-c/DSCN0321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-6768283736977093432</id><published>2011-01-07T19:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:43:07.335-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>two zero one one</title><content type='html'>well..it's a new year.&lt;br /&gt;Another new year.&lt;br /&gt;2010 was a stressful one, but it was a good one, and we experienced a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I returned to working one job for the first time since I was sixteen.&lt;br /&gt;Riley got his mission call to THE mission of church.&lt;br /&gt;David found out he would be serving in Mississippi.&lt;br /&gt;John and I started yet another semester of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;February:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another Valentine's day at the monster truck rally.&lt;br /&gt;We said goodbye to David for 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;We went through the temple with Riley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John turned 23.&lt;br /&gt;I started our stove on fire cooking corndogs.&lt;br /&gt;bought the FJ.&lt;br /&gt;attended several BYU women's lacrosse games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sold the Jeep and bought the Honda.&lt;br /&gt;We got pulled over on the way to license the Honda.&lt;br /&gt;We said goodbye to Riley for 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;Two of our best friends got engaged.&lt;br /&gt;MS Walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought a new, hip couch.&lt;br /&gt;I finally found orange pumps. Which Rufus later destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;Race for the Cure.&lt;br /&gt;We saw Frank Layden and Jerry Sloan at Cinna Grill.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Loa, Utah to gather sticks.&lt;br /&gt;We attended a graduation dinner for the one and only Sara.&lt;br /&gt;We finished another semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Park City with some of our best friends.&lt;br /&gt;I attended a bridal shower for Mrs. Sorensen.&lt;br /&gt;We threw a goodbye party for the London-er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Independence day celebrations.&lt;br /&gt;Sugarhouse Fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;Oakley Rodeo.&lt;br /&gt;I caught up with an old friend after 5 years.&lt;br /&gt;OUR FIRST ANNIVERSARY.&lt;br /&gt;We vacationed in Bear Lake with both families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorensen Wedding.&lt;br /&gt;One more semester started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utah football.&lt;br /&gt;Rufus killed Gordon. RIP.&lt;br /&gt;John participated in the Dodge Barrage.&lt;br /&gt;I met Ronnie Price, Kyle Korver, and Deron Williams.&lt;br /&gt;Our annual trip to the state fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor's baptism.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to our soldier.&lt;br /&gt;Mission reunion.&lt;br /&gt;I changed my major (again) to Mass Comm/Photography.&lt;br /&gt;I turned 21.&lt;br /&gt;Sorensen cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TCU game :(&lt;br /&gt;Win over BYU.&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving with the Roos'.&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving with the Grow's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weddings.&lt;br /&gt;JW's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Family photos.&lt;br /&gt;Santa.&lt;br /&gt;Sea food dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to both our missionaries.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas = Family.&lt;br /&gt;New Years = Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been an eventful year when you put it all in perspective. Who knows what 2011 will bring us, whatever it is, as long as we have each other we'll be okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-6768283736977093432?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/6768283736977093432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-zero-one-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6768283736977093432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6768283736977093432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/01/two-zero-one-one.html' title='two zero one one'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-643863555910009817</id><published>2011-01-01T22:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T22:01:28.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>okay I caved...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I started a Twitter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've never been so confused about something in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you care enough to follow me, my user name is lawrence_emily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me know if you have an account! I would love to follow you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is, if I know you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-643863555910009817?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/643863555910009817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/01/okay-i-caved.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/643863555910009817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/643863555910009817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2011/01/okay-i-caved.html' title='okay I caved...'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5675230568781821645</id><published>2010-12-29T16:35:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:48:07.485-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>adventure with the Jells</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noelle and I went on a little adventure to the Gateway today to see &lt;em&gt;Tangled.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is the funniest kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First, we are driving down to the mall and there were cement trucks in front of us, those ones that spin as they drive, you know? Well, Noelle points out the truck and says to me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Do you know what are in those?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Yes, it's cement."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"No, it's cinnamon."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Cinnamon?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Yes, cinnamon to keep the bricks together."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cinnamon. Well okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we get to the movie theater and we get up to the ticket counter and she holds out her hand. In it was 27 cents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She said "Here. To help pay for the movie."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CUTEST THING EVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tender moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I asked her after the movie if she liked it, and she said yes. Even though she spent most of the movie either with her head in my chest, or hiding behind her coat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it scared her a little bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I would &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's a very cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt; movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-5675230568781821645?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5675230568781821645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/12/adventure-with-jells.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5675230568781821645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5675230568781821645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/12/adventure-with-jells.html' title='adventure with the Jells'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-9049730552150972103</id><published>2010-12-27T21:35:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:48:28.464-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>december.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're alive. I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have failed at blogging this entire month. Literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I guess I'll update you on the past 30 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We started out the month with ending the semester.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I out-right failed one of my finals, but I passed the class so I wasn't too worried about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't found out about my other two classes and the anticipation is killing me. I hate waiting for grades more than anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John got an A in one of his classes, and didn't pass his other class. Not too sure why he didn't pass the one, but we'll have to deal with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a little family photo shoot at Memory Grove for our Christmas card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kati was our photographer and she was very patient with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We chose Memory Grove because they allow dogs, but with that comes the fact that there are going to be dogs there, guaranteed, and we have a pooch who thinks he should be with the other dogs constantly, even though he doesn't know how to play nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We saw Elder Oaks out for a walk while we were there, that was unexpected. I get stage fright when I see general authorities. Weird, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlr9c1WhGI/AAAAAAAAAvw/SNoJ4kxO1lI/s1600/E%2526J7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555590318794376290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlr9c1WhGI/AAAAAAAAAvw/SNoJ4kxO1lI/s320/E%2526J7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kati had John stand like this and wanted me to try and stand with my legs crossed. I couldn't do it, I couldn't stand up, which led to the next picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlrmdopPKI/AAAAAAAAAvo/ig37l93b_Ug/s1600/E%2526J6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 229px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555589923872521378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlrmdopPKI/AAAAAAAAAvo/ig37l93b_Ug/s320/E%2526J6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This became a favorite of course.&lt;br /&gt;It's just too cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlq-T4oP3I/AAAAAAAAAvg/0El706I__1Q/s1600/E%2526J10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 224px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555589234060443506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlq-T4oP3I/AAAAAAAAAvg/0El706I__1Q/s320/E%2526J10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlqjxqkN2I/AAAAAAAAAvY/oKz-y2D7dZ8/s1600/E%2526J13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555588778198054754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlqjxqkN2I/AAAAAAAAAvY/oKz-y2D7dZ8/s320/E%2526J13.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the one we used for our Christmas Card. It turned out so cute! Even though Rufus isn't looking at the camera, I don't even care because that is how Rufus is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlqFhPVWEI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/Ru9U_04Dpto/s1600/E%2526J.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555588258392791106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlqFhPVWEI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/Ru9U_04Dpto/s320/E%2526J.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This one turned out awesome also. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to do a card with three pictures on it, but the only one Costco had had blue on it, and I knew that if I used a Christmas card with blue in it, then I would never hear the end from my father. So we went with a one-picture card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlpnyRA30I/AAAAAAAAAvI/8cCcfY_E46w/s1600/Emily.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555587747567165250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlpnyRA30I/AAAAAAAAAvI/8cCcfY_E46w/s320/Emily.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was looking at a photographer taking a couple's engagement pictures, and they were sitting at the meditation temple, sitting Indian-style, in the meditation pose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found it cheesy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlssJA9oTI/AAAAAAAAAv4/Tnl-BLqU0_s/s1600/DSCN0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555591120928219442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlssJA9oTI/AAAAAAAAAv4/Tnl-BLqU0_s/s320/DSCN0175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also this month, of course, we put up our Christmas tree. I forgot how massive that thing is. As you can see, not all the lights work, and since the lights are pre-strung, it wasn't something we were about to try and fix. Oh well, we didn't mind it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRluytEfDWI/AAAAAAAAAwY/VYSjnVTf0k8/s1600/iPhone%2Bpictures%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555593432709139810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRluytEfDWI/AAAAAAAAAwY/VYSjnVTf0k8/s320/iPhone%2Bpictures%2B049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We celebrated Sara's 24th birthday with her and Chris and a couple other people. We went out to dinner at Chili's and this was our dessert. I had never had it before, but it was delicious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRls-yBt7aI/AAAAAAAAAwA/WxAX10fnPm8/s1600/DSCN0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555591441174883746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRls-yBt7aI/AAAAAAAAAwA/WxAX10fnPm8/s320/DSCN0178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We helped out with Mama Roos' work Christmas part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Santa (aka Mr. Swensen) was HILARIOUS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was honestly one of the best experiences of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlvkH8DtoI/AAAAAAAAAwg/GFeSgo7BWkE/s1600/DSCN0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555594281735140994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlvkH8DtoI/AAAAAAAAAwg/GFeSgo7BWkE/s320/DSCN0257.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Santa also visited Patty's house so that all the children and grandchildren could let him know what they wanted for Christmas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlv4uWTPFI/AAAAAAAAAwo/VNqmFiLqtsg/s1600/DSCN0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555594635643141202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlv4uWTPFI/AAAAAAAAAwo/VNqmFiLqtsg/s320/DSCN0261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...John asked for the Utes to beat Boise State, and I asked for my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neither of us got what we wanted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHOMP WHOMP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlugz2IStI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/_LMV-29s2EA/s1600/63248_10150105517840255_669145254_7941962_3130878_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555593125290330834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlugz2IStI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/_LMV-29s2EA/s320/63248_10150105517840255_669145254_7941962_3130878_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the 20th, John and I split up for the night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to the grub to celebrate the Dubster's birthday, and John went to a mission companion's wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben and Kate's wedding was in Heber, and was a sit down dinner, so it wasn't really possible for us to go both places in one night, and both events were very important to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlt77kH63I/AAAAAAAAAwI/1g-bYC1gVRM/s1600/DSCN0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555592491707132786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlt77kH63I/AAAAAAAAAwI/1g-bYC1gVRM/s320/DSCN0206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the only picture John took from the wedding, and of course it was of Kate's dress. He knew I would want to see it; and I am very impressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gorgeous girl, gorgeous dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlxOWfgqoI/AAAAAAAAAww/HR0HhPKkjlQ/s1600/DSCN0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555596106708068994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlxOWfgqoI/AAAAAAAAAww/HR0HhPKkjlQ/s320/DSCN0269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, Christmas. We spent Christmas Eve at my parents' house with all the Grow's that wanted to come, and then we slept at my parents' and spent Christmas morning with them to open gifts and to eat the annual breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John got a new iPod along with other things, and I got a new iPhone along with other things. We are both very spoiled, but both very grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then went up to John's parents' house because David was calling from Mississippi, and we wanted to be there to chat with him. He's doing great, he's a zone leader, and currently in Clinton. He'll be home this time next year which is absolutely crazy to think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then opened presents with all the Lawrence's, and once again, we're super spoiled. John's parents gave us a new wireless printer, new jump drives, earrings, clothes. John's mom painted this picture of a finch in oils that John loves, and so she gave him that. He also got a junior pottery wheel, it's made for like 12 year olds, but hey, he loves it already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also got things to start up a journal. Millysa had me for Christmas and John explained to her how I love her way of keeping a journal, and that she should get me some of that stuff. What she does it she buys the big journals from Deseret Book, and then she tapes in pictures when she writes things. Genius idea if you ask me, because pictures are so much more fun than just a bunch of writing, and then people who look at it years down the road will know what we looked like at that time! I just love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Christmas from John, I got some new jeans, and leggings, which I knew I was getting because I bought them on black Friday. Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it was the cutest thing ever...John hands me a small box on Christmas day, and I open it...in it are my favorite pair of earrings that have been broken for almost the entire time we've been married. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said "Since we don't have that much money, I decided I would make you a gift."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO CUTE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the little moments like that that count people, I'm tellin' ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlycWqS7xI/AAAAAAAAAw4/n2zU2Z33qtc/s1600/DSCN0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555597446783102738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlycWqS7xI/AAAAAAAAAw4/n2zU2Z33qtc/s320/DSCN0281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was what I gave John for Christmas. He's wanted coveralls for when he works on his car, so I got him some grey ones, and then above the pocket we had his name embroidered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was stoked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't be happier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, December has been a very busy, seriously stressful month. I love Christmas more than anything but at times it gets a little nerve wracking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have more pictures, well...Kati has pictures, and so I may post those as soon as I get some of them from her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Starting a new year again this weekend, I can't believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really, where did the decade go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm excited for another year, because you never know where it will take you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's to 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, p.s. John and I have been married for 17 months, TODAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost a year and a half. Has it really been that long?&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-9049730552150972103?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/9049730552150972103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/12/december.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/9049730552150972103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/9049730552150972103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/12/december.html' title='december.'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TRlr9c1WhGI/AAAAAAAAAvw/SNoJ4kxO1lI/s72-c/E%2526J7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3640267836679570945</id><published>2010-11-30T21:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:49:07.174-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>coming to an end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It feels like it's been going on forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A lot longer then four months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The semester is over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Almost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The last two weeks consist of..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Debate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 Papers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 Finals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I gave my debate tonight. So I can cross that off. One paper is done. The other two will be started soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can almost taste it, it's so close.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't come fast enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3640267836679570945?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3640267836679570945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/coming-to-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3640267836679570945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3640267836679570945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/coming-to-end.html' title='coming to an end'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1816345984169488786</id><published>2010-11-27T21:56:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:49:17.139-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'>U.T.A.H.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still don't know what to say about that blocked field goal, besides thank you Brandon Burton.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Geeze. I for sure thought we were had another 365 of harrassment coming our way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got lucky tonight boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Cougs really out-played us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But a W is a W.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;UTAH MAN SIR, UTAH MAN AM I. UTAH MAN SIR, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND WILL BE 'TIL I DIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO UTES!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1816345984169488786?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1816345984169488786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/utah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1816345984169488786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1816345984169488786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/utah.html' title='U.T.A.H.'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2816983140717782540</id><published>2010-11-23T15:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T15:59:02.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AWESOME DEAL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ATTENTION BLOG STALKERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shutterfly is giving away 50 free holiday cards for all bloggers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go here &lt;a href="http://bit.ly/sfly2010"&gt;http://bit.ly/sfly2010&lt;/a&gt; and fill out the form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easy peasy lemon sqeezy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-2816983140717782540?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2816983140717782540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/awesome-deal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2816983140717782540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2816983140717782540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/awesome-deal.html' title='AWESOME DEAL!'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-4829737809745397036</id><published>2010-11-17T20:40:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:49:34.548-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illness'/><title type='text'>what a week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;well let me tell you, it has been one hell of a week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This could come as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TMI&lt;/span&gt; to all of you, so just be aware.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I woke Monday feeling a little cloudy, as John would say. He likes to compare moods to the weather.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyway, I stayed home from work, and stayed in bed, and nothing got better. It just got worse.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My body ached. It felt like I was cramping constantly, and I felt like I had to go to the bathroom ALL THE TIME. Oh, and not to mention it hurt like h-e-double hockey sticks when I actually was able to go to the bathroom. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So Tuesday morning comes along, and I end up staying home from work again. And I skipped both of my classes. I was just in so much pain. I didn't even mention that I was nauseated, and every time I attempted to stand up the room spun and I had to sit back down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So as the day passed on Tuesday, the pain got worse, and worse, and worse. I finally decided I couldn't just get over this with cranberry juice/pills and water. I needed to go to the doctor. So I went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;InstaCare&lt;/span&gt;. Peed in the cup, like they have you do, and my urine was almost straight blood. It was disgusting to say the least. So I go into the room, waiting for the doctor and that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-throw-up feeling game over me and the room started to spin again. I got up and told the nurse I had to use the bathroom, I was going to throw up. I got to the bathroom and of course, didn't throw up, but I definitely almost passed out. I knelt down and was using the toilet to hold myself up. I've never felt that way ever, in my life. And if you know me, you know I'm sick, a lot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So I go back into the room, waited for the doctor, who came shortly after, poked and prodded at my stomach and back, and then proceeds to tell me I have a bladder infection (oh really, sir? I couldn't tell). He said the infection was definitely into my kidneys i.e. the blood in the urine. So he prescribed me two different medications and sent me on my way. I almost didn't make it home, I was so woozy. Luckily, my mother talked to me almost the whole way there so I was safe, and didn't pass out at the wheel. Unfortunately, I took my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; as soon as I got home, except I hadn't eaten anything. Can anyone guess what happened next? It was AWFUL.I must say the medications have definitely help. Today I went back to work. But my back has hurt all. day. long.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Killed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;John is really worried about me, so he's making me do everything possible to get rid of this bogus. He thinks I may have kidney stones, so tonight he made me do this remedy that his mother swears by.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What is it you might ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drink a SIX PACK OF COKE (can not be Diet Coke) and eat about a bushel of Asparagus in an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AN HOUR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For one, I despise Coke. It's disgusting. Too sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love asparagus, but after tonight I may not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I achieved this goal of an hour, but I am about to kill over. I've never felt so sick in my life. But if it works, then I'll be very grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems to make sense, the Coke is acidic, so it breaks down the kidney stone(s), and the asparagus makes you have to pee, so then you pass the stone(s).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish me luck. I'm so over this whole mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and not to mention. I got Jury Duty today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOVELY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please say that they won't like me because I work at a law firm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please, please, please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-4829737809745397036?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/4829737809745397036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-week.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4829737809745397036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4829737809745397036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-week.html' title='what a week'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3639887171161112694</id><published>2010-11-15T17:07:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:50:06.438-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'>photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matt wanted pictures taken of his 4-door model A, so that his mother can paint a picture of it for him. He asked me to take the pictures, and it was quite the event. Other than the rain and the cold, it was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks sissy for letting us borrow your camera...again. I promise, I'll get mine soon enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHQkE6GHII/AAAAAAAAAq0/MMKMHmbdFVU/s1600/IMG_5513edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539938334853700738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHQkE6GHII/AAAAAAAAAq0/MMKMHmbdFVU/s320/IMG_5513edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the best one of just the car, in my opinion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHO8I_7c4I/AAAAAAAAAqs/s_lFkItH6-g/s1600/IMG_5522edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539936549245514626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHO8I_7c4I/AAAAAAAAAqs/s_lFkItH6-g/s320/IMG_5522edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So pensive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHOKDinkHI/AAAAAAAAAqc/kUcVCXB67ss/s1600/IMG_5529edit2text.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539935688786940018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHOKDinkHI/AAAAAAAAAqc/kUcVCXB67ss/s320/IMG_5529edit2text.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my favorite of these two. I can't decided if I like this one more, which is just in sepia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHOcdertvI/AAAAAAAAAqk/fsuc76TIWz4/s1600/IMG_5529edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539936004987401970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHOcdertvI/AAAAAAAAAqk/fsuc76TIWz4/s320/IMG_5529edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or this one, which is in sepia and has a soft focus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHNeDO3EyI/AAAAAAAAAqU/WGdn0wsjOI0/s1600/IMG_5530edittext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 206px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539934932789826338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHNeDO3EyI/AAAAAAAAAqU/WGdn0wsjOI0/s320/IMG_5530edittext.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matt and his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cig&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHNE_0iyII/AAAAAAAAAqE/q4F313rAT9Q/s1600/IMG_5532edittext.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539934502377408642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHNE_0iyII/AAAAAAAAAqE/q4F313rAT9Q/s320/IMG_5532edittext.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHM0pTkg5I/AAAAAAAAAp8/5BAdJLmbAEk/s1600/IMG_5536text.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539934221455623058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHM0pTkg5I/AAAAAAAAAp8/5BAdJLmbAEk/s320/IMG_5536text.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHMhAefD7I/AAAAAAAAAp0/LLbNm25VJs4/s1600/IMG_5538edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539933884078034866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHMhAefD7I/AAAAAAAAAp0/LLbNm25VJs4/s320/IMG_5538edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Millysa&lt;/span&gt; wanted some family pictures taken, so this is what she got. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like the one with her glasses the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHMVFmwm4I/AAAAAAAAAps/j8q52oom2aI/s1600/IMG_5542edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539933679296486274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHMVFmwm4I/AAAAAAAAAps/j8q52oom2aI/s320/IMG_5542edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHMLVlqPvI/AAAAAAAAApk/71ypFMQga0k/s1600/IMG_5544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539933511788150514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHMLVlqPvI/AAAAAAAAApk/71ypFMQga0k/s320/IMG_5544.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And last but not least, we celebrated Matt's birthday last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenny looks special. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;NBD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHL1XxuTUI/AAAAAAAAApc/Wd_jELD1JvU/s1600/IMG_5548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539933134418496834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHL1XxuTUI/AAAAAAAAApc/Wd_jELD1JvU/s320/IMG_5548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3639887171161112694?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3639887171161112694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/photography.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3639887171161112694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3639887171161112694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/photography.html' title='photography'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TOHQkE6GHII/AAAAAAAAAq0/MMKMHmbdFVU/s72-c/IMG_5513edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2007986739015654672</id><published>2010-11-13T16:15:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:50:28.065-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanna know how to go from 8-0 to 8-2?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just ask Jordan Wynn and the Utes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They got butt-raped two weeks in a row.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SUCH A JOKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sorry to anyone who traveled to South Bend to watch that sad excuse of a football game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-2007986739015654672?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2007986739015654672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/wanna-know-how-to-go-from-8-0-to-8-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2007986739015654672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2007986739015654672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/wanna-know-how-to-go-from-8-0-to-8-2.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5877186052519292426</id><published>2010-11-12T18:00:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:50:54.619-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rufus'/><title type='text'>poor little guy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rufus got a hair cut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;More like got shaved, completely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was so matted, that they had to take all his hair off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He shakes every time we're outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess I'll have to get him a sweater.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poor thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3jjzaQiZI/AAAAAAAAAo0/rT2vwKrL4TY/s1600/DSCN0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538833320970848658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3jjzaQiZI/AAAAAAAAAo0/rT2vwKrL4TY/s320/DSCN0169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5202422249170260328-5877186052519292426?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5877186052519292426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/poor-little-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5877186052519292426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5877186052519292426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/poor-little-guy.html' title='poor little guy..'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3jjzaQiZI/AAAAAAAAAo0/rT2vwKrL4TY/s72-c/DSCN0169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3261494064755366989</id><published>2010-11-12T17:45:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:51:05.989-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='football'/><title type='text'>embarrassing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wanna talk about the biggest embarrassment ever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"It's going to be the biggest game ever played in Rice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eccles&lt;/span&gt; Stadium"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;College Game Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A season's worth of hype for a single game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A GIANT FLOP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's safe to say I was severely disappointed in my Utes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought they could at least put up a fight. Especially after getting run over last year, by these same frogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But no. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;47-7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Huge loss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Three interceptions thrown by Wynn, and he fumbled. The worst excuse of a fumble I've ever seen in my entire Utah football life. And I've been attending games for NINE years. Watching them longer than that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ONE touchdown. A single touchdown. Scored by my boy Matt. Which is under controversy...people are saying he was a yard and a half short, but I don't know how the refs would miss that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was embarrassing. That's the gist of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well...not all of it. It was fun until the game started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3gSCI0n4I/AAAAAAAAAos/D4Hi3Iub8pM/s1600/148129_587560547081_29000576_33551803_7413640_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538829717151719298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3gSCI0n4I/AAAAAAAAAos/D4Hi3Iub8pM/s320/148129_587560547081_29000576_33551803_7413640_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sissy and I at game day. Woke up at 4AM, at the U by 5:30AM. It was a long day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided we should make We ♥ Lee &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corso&lt;/span&gt; shirts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then he picked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TCU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3gNrApCxI/AAAAAAAAAok/kgkF8SF9tHE/s1600/73577_587673535651_29000576_33553734_7691811_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538829642223913746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3gNrApCxI/AAAAAAAAAok/kgkF8SF9tHE/s320/73577_587673535651_29000576_33553734_7691811_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tailgated with Cousin Eddie. It was the first legit tailgate I'd been to and it's the only one I'd ever spend my time going to. The people were awesome, the food was awesome, I loved it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Don't get any ideas from this picture. I'm not pregnant, just fat.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3gJnzngdI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zjGeJBTyxzA/s1600/76245_587673805111_29000576_33553747_7961750_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538829572644504018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3gJnzngdI/AAAAAAAAAoc/zjGeJBTyxzA/s320/76245_587673805111_29000576_33553747_7961750_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rebekah got a ticket literally a half hour before the game started. I'm sure glad she didn't pay outrageous amounts for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3gF7Z9yCI/AAAAAAAAAoU/DLPxR42657U/s1600/149794_587673840041_29000576_33553748_528992_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538829509186144290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3gF7Z9yCI/AAAAAAAAAoU/DLPxR42657U/s320/149794_587673840041_29000576_33553748_528992_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the siblings that live in Utah were present at this game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're cool like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um, notice how nice the weather is? Yeah..middle of November. Utah weather messes with my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3261494064755366989?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3261494064755366989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/embarrassing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3261494064755366989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3261494064755366989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/embarrassing.html' title='embarrassing...'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3gSCI0n4I/AAAAAAAAAos/D4Hi3Iub8pM/s72-c/148129_587560547081_29000576_33551803_7413640_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1233590877277670783</id><published>2010-11-12T17:35:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T20:51:22.878-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>cabin weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went up to the Sorensen cabin with Mandy and Daniel the weekend of Halloween. Mandy's birthday is the day before mine so we decided that we should get away from the city for a day and go have some fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dX-9FmFI/AAAAAAAAAnc/WPUoklhog-o/s1600/76076_493084456829_595221829_7494906_6098765_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538826520841525330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dX-9FmFI/AAAAAAAAAnc/WPUoklhog-o/s320/76076_493084456829_595221829_7494906_6098765_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course he has his guitar in hand. That should be no surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3eBpwQmQI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SVEUqbLXMCo/s1600/IMG_4406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538827236705081602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3eBpwQmQI/AAAAAAAAAoE/SVEUqbLXMCo/s320/IMG_4406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is John's guitar. He drew that. Free hand.&lt;br /&gt;I took a really cool picture of his guitar, which actually ended up not turning out so I won't even post it. Made me a little sad though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dpQrHwqI/AAAAAAAAAn8/lZaMdr3ZIY0/s1600/72240_493084636829_595221829_7494912_6763335_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538826817655784098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dpQrHwqI/AAAAAAAAAn8/lZaMdr3ZIY0/s320/72240_493084636829_595221829_7494912_6763335_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went four-wheeling all day Saturday while we were up there. I think we took every trail possible. John and I have come to the conclusion that WHEN we own four wheelers, he and I will always need our own because we both enjoy driving them way too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3eG5PIaLI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YT41ksDoeF8/s1600/71542_493085081829_595221829_7494929_6456782_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538827326760446130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3eG5PIaLI/AAAAAAAAAoM/YT41ksDoeF8/s320/71542_493085081829_595221829_7494929_6456782_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep. That's my husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dmCzUvPI/AAAAAAAAAn0/UuFkNI-hB4o/s1600/71672_493085181829_595221829_7494932_5547094_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538826762392485106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dmCzUvPI/AAAAAAAAAn0/UuFkNI-hB4o/s320/71672_493085181829_595221829_7494932_5547094_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And...I don't even know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dh1ophdI/AAAAAAAAAns/OJYSeKGsUQw/s1600/148822_493084981829_595221829_7494924_760652_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538826690138572242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dh1ophdI/AAAAAAAAAns/OJYSeKGsUQw/s320/148822_493084981829_595221829_7494924_760652_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My eyes are open. I swear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dbgwbNfI/AAAAAAAAAnk/IzhFcyMnAxM/s1600/76146_493085231829_595221829_7494934_5107275_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538826581454829042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dbgwbNfI/AAAAAAAAAnk/IzhFcyMnAxM/s320/76146_493085231829_595221829_7494934_5107275_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so pretty when we got to the peak of the mountain. I could have just sat there and looked for hours. Except it was freezing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a fun weekend. We didn't do anything for Halloween. We didn't even dress up. Oh well though, I'm not a huge fan of the holiday anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Sorensen's for letting us tag along!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PS...the jacket I'm wearing in all of these pictures is the infamous jacket from the birthday post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1233590877277670783?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1233590877277670783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/cabin-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1233590877277670783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1233590877277670783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/cabin-weekend.html' title='cabin weekend'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3dX-9FmFI/AAAAAAAAAnc/WPUoklhog-o/s72-c/76076_493084456829_595221829_7494906_6098765_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-6090397295699059359</id><published>2010-11-12T17:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T17:33:54.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah v. Colorado State</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um, can you say cold, wet, freezing, SOAKED?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's what this game was. I was near telling Kati we were going home because we were kickin' butt and I was freezing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we stayed. Through the whole thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3cPs3cNxI/AAAAAAAAAnU/5Os10O5Q0ho/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538825279035422482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3cPs3cNxI/AAAAAAAAAnU/5Os10O5Q0ho/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are our fans of every color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3cF2AV43I/AAAAAAAAAnM/MT0MmgAr2Pw/s1600/73935_452753141697_49117166697_5272335_3102220_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538825109689983858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3cF2AV43I/AAAAAAAAAnM/MT0MmgAr2Pw/s320/73935_452753141697_49117166697_5272335_3102220_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dad only had one poncho that wasn't green or blue, so I took it. Kati, on the other hand, was forced to wear an orange garbage bag. Forced, by John. He said she would get sick if she didn't stay dry, so he made her take a garbage bag. Thanks honey.&lt;br /&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/5202422249170260328-6090397295699059359?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/6090397295699059359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/utah-v-colorado-state.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6090397295699059359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6090397295699059359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/utah-v-colorado-state.html' title='Utah v. Colorado State'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3cPs3cNxI/AAAAAAAAAnU/5Os10O5Q0ho/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-7434501706036471543</id><published>2010-11-12T17:13:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T17:34:30.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 21st to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My birthday was weeks ago, but I figured I should update the blog with what we've been doing since then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am officially&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And guess what? It feels no different than 20. My birthday fell on a Thursday this year, which makes it oh so exciting. I have class on Thursday nights, but I decided I had a good enough excuse as to why to not go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John took me out to sushi, which is always my favorite. They even gave us a roll on the house for my birthday...except every time we go to sushi we get a free roll so I guess it was nothing special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John and I rented the movie "Date Night" and watched it that night. I found it funny. John thought it was okay. I must say the Cabbie was my favorite part. He was hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can I just tell you that I have the sweetest husband?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I told him about a jacket that I wanted that was for sale at the U bookstore. After I described it to him, he tried so hard to find the right one (with the help of Kati and my mother) but unfortunately for him, I had told him it was an Under Armour jacket, when it wasn't. So I set him up for failure. It's okay though! We returned the Under Armour one and got the one I wanted. I felt so awful because he had tried so hard, and I had told him wrong from the very beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3bdYoWG3I/AAAAAAAAAnE/wQOI6vsbcDQ/s1600/0088411600622_150X150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538824414609939314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3bdYoWG3I/AAAAAAAAAnE/wQOI6vsbcDQ/s320/0088411600622_150X150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He also got me this super cute laptop. It's green. I love green anything. My laptop was super old school, so he got me a new one. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3aQY9m41I/AAAAAAAAAm0/Dukt4uU5a8c/s1600/DSCN0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538823091849192274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3aQY9m41I/AAAAAAAAAm0/Dukt4uU5a8c/s320/DSCN0165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And these super cute black flats. (I also have them in brown, go me.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rufus chewed up the heel of my black pumps, so John got me black flats so I have at least something to wear to work that doesn't look so awful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By the way, I'm getting those black pumps fixed. They are my favorite pair of shoes, so I refuse to just let them go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like I said. Sweetest husband ever. Love you babe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-7434501706036471543?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/7434501706036471543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-21st-to-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/7434501706036471543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/7434501706036471543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-21st-to-me.html' title='happy 21st to me'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TN3bdYoWG3I/AAAAAAAAAnE/wQOI6vsbcDQ/s72-c/0088411600622_150X150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1522849402278065620</id><published>2010-11-04T18:52:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:57:55.427-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Many questions in life, however, including some related to same-gender attractions, must await a future answer, even in the next life. Until then, the truth is, God loves all his children"&lt;br /&gt;-Dieter F. Uchtdorf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then went on to say that we should all love all of God's children also, but I don't have that exact quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you President Uchtdorf, this is my thinking exactly and I needed so badly to hear it said.&lt;br /&gt;I love everyone around me - gay or straight, black or white, male or female. The way you live your life is not going to change the fact that I love you all, and I am always there for anyone who is willing to ask.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you forget it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1522849402278065620?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1522849402278065620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/many-questions-in-life-however.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1522849402278065620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1522849402278065620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/many-questions-in-life-however.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1241605280431076428</id><published>2010-11-04T18:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:48:58.435-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the winds of change are here, and I'm hating them.&lt;br /&gt;Please go away.&lt;br /&gt;I've lost one of my best friends.&lt;br /&gt;Going from talking every day to not talking at all isn't normal.&lt;br /&gt;I know the reason it's changed, but I'm scared to say something.&lt;br /&gt;The reason isn't going anywhere so I'm afraid I've lost them forever.&lt;br /&gt;Pathetic, I know, but I cry about this a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Other friends are going through hard times, and I wish I could fix it for them. I wish i knew the answer to this loaded question that has been pushing down on them forever.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't everyone just get along and be happy.&lt;br /&gt;One thing I have learned from this...I have the best parents in the world.&lt;br /&gt;They have always supported me in everything, and let me be my own person.&lt;br /&gt;I owe you everything for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to be such a Debbie-Downer.&lt;br /&gt;It's been one of those weeks.&lt;br /&gt;John thinks he did something every time he finds me crying in our bed.&lt;br /&gt;He just wants me to be happy. What a fantastic person he is.&lt;br /&gt;I think he also wishes that I would realize I can't do anything about these things, it's just life.&lt;br /&gt;Life isn't fair.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it were.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1241605280431076428?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1241605280431076428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/winds-of-change-are-here-and-im-hating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1241605280431076428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1241605280431076428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/winds-of-change-are-here-and-im-hating.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5280260467609582990</id><published>2010-11-02T20:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T20:14:40.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is a school that I drive past every time I'm on my way to my parents' house from my apartment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The marquee outside of the school says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Its getting colder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What R U wearing?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;UM, HELLO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. "It's" should have an apostrophe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. TEXT TALK? "R U"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;R U Kidding me!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A freaking school, where they teach children ENGLISH, is using text talk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was utterly disgusted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Enough&lt;/span&gt; that I burst out in the middle of John's story the other day, just to rant about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come on people. Spare me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-5280260467609582990?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5280260467609582990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5280260467609582990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5280260467609582990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/11/really.html' title='really?'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8083101231547301268</id><published>2010-10-16T17:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T17:11:05.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many people that know me don't know that I have this deep passion for photography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ideally, I would like to be a Sports Photographer; it would be my dream come true. But it's a hard field to get into (photography as a whole is hard to get into) so I'll take whatever jobs I can get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I decided that I was going to go for it. Get my degree in something related to Photography, and just do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've changed my major about a thousand and a half times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then I decided I was just going to go after photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went and talked to the art advisor at the U and discovered that the art department is about commercializing your art; they're more about just doing art to express yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't want to express myself. I want to make money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I was told to do Mass Communication...the Media Sequence.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll learn photography skills, web design, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, that's what I'm doing. Officially. Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm also minoring in both Political Science and Business, but that's irrelevant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, I like to take pictures of whatever I can, and whenever I can. At the moment, I don't I have the camera I would like, but we're saving for it and hopefully I'll have it come spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I've just been using other cameras that I can get my hands on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are some of the pictures I took with Kati's camer at a wedding this week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I did some minor editing. I just felt like posting them really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully you like them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLovbFeQ-SI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Si7VnTqOxGA/s1600/72114_584446827001_29000576_33485739_4014178_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528783634922797346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLovbFeQ-SI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Si7VnTqOxGA/s320/72114_584446827001_29000576_33485739_4014178_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLovXGyngKI/AAAAAAAAAmA/xo-FLsBV9wo/s1600/71636_584446762131_29000576_33485736_6914537_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528783566557118626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLovXGyngKI/AAAAAAAAAmA/xo-FLsBV9wo/s320/71636_584446762131_29000576_33485736_6914537_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLovOcn_FpI/AAAAAAAAAlw/7WWfN9YeoJo/s1600/44967_584447186281_29000576_33485757_1104289_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528783417799284370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLovOcn_FpI/AAAAAAAAAlw/7WWfN9YeoJo/s320/44967_584447186281_29000576_33485757_1104289_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLovSGqxtCI/AAAAAAAAAl4/62vDuHQi0ds/s1600/66262_584446971711_29000576_33485748_6208713_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 262px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528783480624886818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLovSGqxtCI/AAAAAAAAAl4/62vDuHQi0ds/s320/66262_584446971711_29000576_33485748_6208713_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sissy and I have been discussing starting our own business, because she shares this passion for photography.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it's a grand idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-8083101231547301268?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8083101231547301268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/10/many-people-that-know-me-dont-know-that.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8083101231547301268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8083101231547301268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/10/many-people-that-know-me-dont-know-that.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLovbFeQ-SI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Si7VnTqOxGA/s72-c/72114_584446827001_29000576_33485739_4014178_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-4451246812785822194</id><published>2010-10-12T21:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T21:55:36.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My sister sent me this today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been having a hard time with this subject, but this made me feel better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.cjanerun.com/"&gt;http://blog.cjanerun.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks sissy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-4451246812785822194?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/4451246812785822194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-sister-sent-me-this-today.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4451246812785822194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4451246812785822194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-sister-sent-me-this-today.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-8600945040106706231</id><published>2010-10-12T19:31:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:55:53.222-06:00</updated><title type='text'>october fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fail, I know. I haven't blogged in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We've been so busy, it's not even funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just got done with midterms, and work right is nuts, so I feel like I haven't even had time to breathe. On top of that, John has been sick, so that's been fun too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUOpC4rpxI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6CXH-ch4w7s/s1600/DSCN0150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527340215979190034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUOpC4rpxI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6CXH-ch4w7s/s320/DSCN0150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;conferenence&lt;/span&gt;, there is a mission reunion and this is the only picture we have from that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is John and Elder Long. Timothy, is his first name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He is pretty much the only reason we went to the reunion this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's a funny kid, I'm glad I got to meet him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUOTDGWssI/AAAAAAAAAlg/5Rvmid7FVAM/s1600/DSCN0151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527339838079414978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUOTDGWssI/AAAAAAAAAlg/5Rvmid7FVAM/s320/DSCN0151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These are our homemade Halloween decorations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Patty got the idea to do the candy-corn thing out of a magazine. We wanted to make wreaths, but unfortunately Michael's didn't have the proper materials for that certain project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The candy-corn took me THREE HOURS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Freakin&lt;/span&gt;' A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It won't even last until next year. Boo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Patty made the pumpkin, well, decorated it for us. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like it a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUOEoRoPXI/AAAAAAAAAlY/gkZ6Rz1g3_w/s1600/DSCN0152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527339590360776050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUOEoRoPXI/AAAAAAAAAlY/gkZ6Rz1g3_w/s320/DSCN0152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what John made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's hanging on our front door. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUN47EP2xI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/AgOx6z_1OY0/s1600/DSCN0156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527339389246495506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUN47EP2xI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/AgOx6z_1OY0/s320/DSCN0156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Taylor's baptism was this last weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are so proud of her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pretty much the coolest family picture I've ever seen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUNp-pSkpI/AAAAAAAAAlI/-ohx6JphDDs/s1600/DSCN0162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527339132509131410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUNp-pSkpI/AAAAAAAAAlI/-ohx6JphDDs/s320/DSCN0162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a little blurry, but I think it's adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUNer6fwSI/AAAAAAAAAlA/-Mc2ravEJko/s1600/DSCN0160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527338938502463778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUNer6fwSI/AAAAAAAAAlA/-Mc2ravEJko/s320/DSCN0160.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super zoomed-in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I told John I look &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;haggard&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-8600945040106706231?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/8600945040106706231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/10/october-fun.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8600945040106706231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/8600945040106706231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/10/october-fun.html' title='october fun'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TLUOpC4rpxI/AAAAAAAAAlo/6CXH-ch4w7s/s72-c/DSCN0150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2450854638376376658</id><published>2010-10-08T17:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T18:01:37.691-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TK-whCH26bI/AAAAAAAAAkw/z3jTa_PIVCg/s1600/ben.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525829349358889394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TK-whCH26bI/AAAAAAAAAkw/z3jTa_PIVCg/s320/ben.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Be safe out there soldier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank you for everything you're doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'll see you in a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;hearts; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-2450854638376376658?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2450854638376376658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/10/be-safe-out-there-soldier.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2450854638376376658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2450854638376376658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/10/be-safe-out-there-soldier.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TK-whCH26bI/AAAAAAAAAkw/z3jTa_PIVCg/s72-c/ben.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-2801488476370408162</id><published>2010-09-27T13:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T13:52:57.550-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;last night, I was once again complaining that I've gained too much weight since being married, and that I don't have the time (or motivation) to go to the gym. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John then politely reminds me that when him and I first met, I was working three jobs, going to school full time, and still made it to the gym every day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I work one job, taking nine credit hours, and can't seem to find the time to go to the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, thank you babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess I don't really have an excuse huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;PS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I must say happy first birthday to my little man-cub, Rufus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-2801488476370408162?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/2801488476370408162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-night-i-was-once-again-complaining.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2801488476370408162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/2801488476370408162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/09/last-night-i-was-once-again-complaining.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1804346104464591759</id><published>2010-09-19T22:10:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T23:00:05.410-06:00</updated><title type='text'>one busy weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;John and I usually don't do much on the weekends, but it seems like every so often we have those weekends where everything is happening, and everyone wants to hang out with us. This weekend was one of those weekends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday night we went to dinner with some of John's mission companions and their girlfriends to celebrate Brent's birthday. We went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Buca&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bepo&lt;/span&gt; and I had never been there. Have to say, wasn't the best experience. The food was good, and the atmosphere is great, but it took a half hour for the waiter to get our drinks, and then another 45 minutes or so for our food to come. Kind of ridiculous. But it was still fun. We enjoy that crowd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afterward we went to Brent's apartment for cake and ice cream and then John and I had to supervise a shin dig that was going on with Jenny and her friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That was a party; I don't think I've been up until 3:30 in ages, and it definitely made me feel like an old woman with how tired I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday, John was a part of the Dodge Barrage at the Salt Palace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Every year, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deron&lt;/span&gt; Williams, Kyle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Korver&lt;/span&gt;, and Ronnie Price put together a charity &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dodge ball&lt;/span&gt; tournament and this year John was asked to play with Dustin's team put together by his work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun to watch, even if they went 0-4 and were out by noon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbnSdB_9WI/AAAAAAAAAko/9LqrhgCkqbA/s1600/DSCN0059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518852697605797218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbnSdB_9WI/AAAAAAAAAko/9LqrhgCkqbA/s320/DSCN0059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For a charity event, the games got pretty intense. Too much emotion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbm670dgJI/AAAAAAAAAkg/J3YSAGdmKMU/s1600/DSCN0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518852293553651858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbm670dgJI/AAAAAAAAAkg/J3YSAGdmKMU/s320/DSCN0095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the highlight of my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mr. Kyle &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Korver&lt;/span&gt; himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you know me, you know that I have had an obsession with this man for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too bad he's going to Chicago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But...I got to meet him, have a picture, and had him sign a shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbmrjOTZAI/AAAAAAAAAkY/d-Y2EUHPD7k/s1600/DSCN0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518852029253116930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbmrjOTZAI/AAAAAAAAAkY/d-Y2EUHPD7k/s320/DSCN0096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That would be D-Will signing my shirt. John and I will be framing it and putting it next to the shirt we have signed by the entire Utah football team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're cool like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dodge ball&lt;/span&gt;, John and hung out and got some other things done and then later that night went to the fair with the entire Lawrence family and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sorensens&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have never had more fun at the fair. Seriously, all of us together was a p-a-r-t-y.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbhoFncYoI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/7HfwEAGbdoI/s1600/DSCN0098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518846472207753858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbhoFncYoI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/7HfwEAGbdoI/s320/DSCN0098.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Too funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbhQC58EFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Cbq1DbM4O8o/s1600/DSCN0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518846059163160658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbhQC58EFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Cbq1DbM4O8o/s320/DSCN0100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year John bought a silk-haired chicken from the fair for ten dollars. He named him Don Otis, and he lived in John's bedroom, and then when the poor chicken was moved outside, he froze to death. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what Don Otis' looked like. So I had to take a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbg9emldII/AAAAAAAAAkA/0bMi9fdTC_o/s1600/DSCN0101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518845740180665474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbg9emldII/AAAAAAAAAkA/0bMi9fdTC_o/s320/DSCN0101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A TIGER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the fair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Couldn't believe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbguNJluII/AAAAAAAAAj4/KP5x09whcIo/s1600/DSCN0109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518845477797607554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbguNJluII/AAAAAAAAAj4/KP5x09whcIo/s320/DSCN0109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daniel is the center of attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;perve&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm glaring at Daniel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mandy is content.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Us. To a tee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbgezvw_WI/AAAAAAAAAjw/T-4BcMiK9Fs/s1600/DSCN0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518845213280370018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbgezvw_WI/AAAAAAAAAjw/T-4BcMiK9Fs/s320/DSCN0111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And of course! The giant yellow slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I freaking love that thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if it does sway back and forth at the very top. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbfla7B3WI/AAAAAAAAAjo/QJUKV7od8VA/s1600/DSCN0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518844227364183394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbfla7B3WI/AAAAAAAAAjo/QJUKV7od8VA/s320/DSCN0112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daniel is very competitive. Anyone who knows him knows that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And when he gets with Matt, it's even worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After spending ridiculous amounts on games, Mandy ended up walking away with some fun stuffed prizes. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1804346104464591759?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1804346104464591759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-busy-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1804346104464591759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1804346104464591759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/09/one-busy-weekend.html' title='one busy weekend'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TJbnSdB_9WI/AAAAAAAAAko/9LqrhgCkqbA/s72-c/DSCN0059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1831954391773675968</id><published>2010-09-18T18:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T18:54:05.318-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember how I met Deron Williams, Kyle Korver, and Ronnie Price today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah... that was cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pictures to come later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-1831954391773675968?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1831954391773675968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/09/remember-how-i-met-deron-williams-kyle.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1831954391773675968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1831954391773675968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/09/remember-how-i-met-deron-williams-kyle.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3594214263133510181</id><published>2010-09-08T22:01:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T22:10:50.093-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've never felt more horrible in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I've never cried this much over something.&lt;br /&gt;I can barely stay in this house at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in class tonight and my phone rang..vibrated , whatever.&lt;br /&gt;It was John, which was weird because he knew I was in class.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't answer it of course, and he then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;texted&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;"Emma. We have a serious problem." Is all it said.&lt;br /&gt;I knew exactly what it was about, but didn't want to believe it so I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents have been out of town and John and I have been staying at their house.&lt;br /&gt;My worst fear has happened.&lt;br /&gt;The dogs got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a hold&lt;/span&gt; of Gordon, and he didn't survive.&lt;br /&gt;My mom's bird, is dead. Thanks to Rufus and Jack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still a mess, I've had a panic attack, can't stop crying, and can't stop thinking of Gordon.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would miss him but I already do.&lt;br /&gt;And like I said, I've never felt more horrible in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Mom and Dad, and more importantly sorry to him that I couldn't save him.&lt;br /&gt;RIP little bird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3594214263133510181?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3594214263133510181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/09/ive-never-felt-more-horrible-in-my-life.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3594214263133510181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3594214263133510181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/09/ive-never-felt-more-horrible-in-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-73460003485250208</id><published>2010-08-30T20:20:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T20:20:54.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;2 DAYS, 22 HOURS, 17 MINUTES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ARE YOU READY??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GO UTES!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-73460003485250208?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/73460003485250208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/08/2-days-22-hours-17-minutes-are-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/73460003485250208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/73460003485250208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/08/2-days-22-hours-17-minutes-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-429169647087528661</id><published>2010-08-21T10:46:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T11:26:21.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'>m and d.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past Monday, August 16, one of my best friend married John's best friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How lucky is that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got to be a part of their entire day, and it was a fun one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tiring, but fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had Daniel's, very nice, camera all day, just snapping k&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;andids&lt;/span&gt;, so hopefully they don't mind that I'm posting some of them to the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THADuEc7evI/AAAAAAAAAgs/tKBBAfQEZoM/s1600/IMG_4035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507906434278062834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THADuEc7evI/AAAAAAAAAgs/tKBBAfQEZoM/s320/IMG_4035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liz, Me, Marianne, Abbi, Melissa, and Lauren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Waiting for the couple outside of the temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAI1CZTJuI/AAAAAAAAAiU/7QPxLkN96zc/s1600/IMG_4042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507912051543189218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAI1CZTJuI/AAAAAAAAAiU/7QPxLkN96zc/s320/IMG_4042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So happy to be happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAIcaOv54I/AAAAAAAAAiM/QM01EX21CLY/s1600/IMG_4053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507911628444657538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAIcaOv54I/AAAAAAAAAiM/QM01EX21CLY/s320/IMG_4053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAIFVogZEI/AAAAAAAAAiE/1T5tnTR4WuU/s1600/IMG_4057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507911232073524290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAIFVogZEI/AAAAAAAAAiE/1T5tnTR4WuU/s320/IMG_4057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He actually smiled for a picture. I must say though, this was the second attempt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THADPv_yqvI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ly2LFYg47ww/s1600/46184_483490528241_778813241_6936594_6557757_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507905913391065842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THADPv_yqvI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ly2LFYg47ww/s320/46184_483490528241_778813241_6936594_6557757_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the friends and the beautiful bride. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I loved her dress, you would never know it was originally strapless huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The magic of alterations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAHp8O44JI/AAAAAAAAAh8/YJo7ahLlTvw/s1600/IMG_4065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507910761398722706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAHp8O44JI/AAAAAAAAAh8/YJo7ahLlTvw/s320/IMG_4065.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These two are a pair.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAHQnltL1I/AAAAAAAAAh0/qkdJKNVGJyI/s1600/IMG_4092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507910326360551250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAHQnltL1I/AAAAAAAAAh0/qkdJKNVGJyI/s320/IMG_4092.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Probably the most artsy photo taken all day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAG76l6VbI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tYGzAXvZfJA/s1600/IMG_4096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507909970684433842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAG76l6VbI/AAAAAAAAAhs/tYGzAXvZfJA/s320/IMG_4096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bench picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apparently the girls took one exactly like this at our wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAGfGvTWtI/AAAAAAAAAhk/pZuZrF1eVl4/s1600/IMG_4135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507909475728841426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAGfGvTWtI/AAAAAAAAAhk/pZuZrF1eVl4/s320/IMG_4135.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So cute. So happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAGL9sMPxI/AAAAAAAAAhc/OnUJ4Ols2GU/s1600/IMG_4144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507909146882359058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAGL9sMPxI/AAAAAAAAAhc/OnUJ4Ols2GU/s320/IMG_4144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daniel's fantastic aunt made name tags and favors for everyone at the luncheon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cute sucker attached to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;name tags&lt;/span&gt;, and then homemade lemonade mix as the favor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mandy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sorensen&lt;/span&gt;...weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAF4gQVM_I/AAAAAAAAAhU/EGGc4LYZGZU/s1600/IMG_4163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507908812563362802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAF4gQVM_I/AAAAAAAAAhU/EGGc4LYZGZU/s320/IMG_4163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Granite Bakery seriously does awesome cakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mandy walked in, showed them a picture of what she wanted, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;taDa&lt;/span&gt;...here it is.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAFhmfhhhI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ttyg3SmZ0xE/s1600/IMG_4166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507908419100706322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAFhmfhhhI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ttyg3SmZ0xE/s320/IMG_4166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My handsome hubby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAFLeMjB2I/AAAAAAAAAhE/IEOP3OEP9Bc/s1600/IMG_4167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507908038916507490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAFLeMjB2I/AAAAAAAAAhE/IEOP3OEP9Bc/s320/IMG_4167.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The friends again, in our adorable bridesmaids outfits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAE0kQNsmI/AAAAAAAAAg8/vFSnNAXSIB4/s1600/IMG_4180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507907645405508194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAE0kQNsmI/AAAAAAAAAg8/vFSnNAXSIB4/s320/IMG_4180.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The bridesmaids, minus Allison &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAEgGklbiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/sikhIuikZNk/s1600/IMG_4200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507907293840502306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THAEgGklbiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/sikhIuikZNk/s320/IMG_4200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gorgeous bridesmaid &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bouquet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All in all, a great day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried to refrain from putting a ton of pictures of the two of them on here, seeing as they are still on their honeymoon and haven't even seen these pictures yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun to take so many pictures, I can now honestly say that I would love to be a wedding photographer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Which, brings me to my next point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back to school Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish me luck.&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/5202422249170260328-429169647087528661?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/429169647087528661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/08/m-and-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/429169647087528661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/429169647087528661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/08/m-and-d.html' title='m and d.'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/THADuEc7evI/AAAAAAAAAgs/tKBBAfQEZoM/s72-c/IMG_4035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-1859937320122848679</id><published>2010-08-04T14:42:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T14:57:56.399-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; We spent the last week up in Bear Lake, with both families. We started out spending last weekend with the Johnson family for the family reunion, and then went back up with my family, just to hang out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnRRdnqaXI/AAAAAAAAAec/pqM2gIOW3gY/s1600/DSCN0033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501658517748738418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnRRdnqaXI/AAAAAAAAAec/pqM2gIOW3gY/s320/DSCN0033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute Alice. She's calls me Mom. NBD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnRx-4m-kI/AAAAAAAAAek/aZBhoDQQTAc/s1600/DSCN0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501659076434000450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnRx-4m-kI/AAAAAAAAAek/aZBhoDQQTAc/s320/DSCN0038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to drive the Honda, so I let her sit in the driver seat (just in the driveway, no worries.) She would sit down and tell me she had to be buckled, so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnQ3u5ZZRI/AAAAAAAAAeU/5Oegvm3zBcI/s1600/DSCN0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501658075709924626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnQ3u5ZZRI/AAAAAAAAAeU/5Oegvm3zBcI/s320/DSCN0031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We played games as families at the reunion and at the end this was given to one family, and it will be passed around from family to family. Of course John carved it, and of course it had to be my favorite one that they were giving away. Seriously, how cute is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnSBaQhWcI/AAAAAAAAAes/TUIUVCH4dfM/s1600/DSCN0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501659341480090050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnSBaQhWcI/AAAAAAAAAes/TUIUVCH4dfM/s320/DSCN0042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was on the hike up to Bloomington Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnSTdkr6tI/AAAAAAAAAe0/w-ciEPtC5mc/s1600/DSCN0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501659651607620306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnSTdkr6tI/AAAAAAAAAe0/w-ciEPtC5mc/s320/DSCN0043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Snow in July. Yep, we're that high up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnStztcrSI/AAAAAAAAAe8/1hR6qmZ3duw/s1600/DSCN0044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501660104226549026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnStztcrSI/AAAAAAAAAe8/1hR6qmZ3duw/s320/DSCN0044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bloomington lake is a glacier lake I should add. It was the COLDEST lake I have ever been in, in my life. When I got in, I couldn't breathe. No joke, I felt like I was going to drown; and there was no beach, so there wasn't really anywere you could just hang out. It was a lot of a fun though, there was a rope swing which everyone played on, and then a glacier on the other side that you could climb up and slide down into the water. I'm a scardey-cat and didn't do either, but I enjoyed watching. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have any pictures from BL with my family, so I will have to post them later, after I still them from Daniel. :)&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/5202422249170260328-1859937320122848679?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/1859937320122848679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/08/bl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1859937320122848679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/1859937320122848679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/08/bl.html' title='BL'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnRRdnqaXI/AAAAAAAAAec/pqM2gIOW3gY/s72-c/DSCN0033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-6528637909629487483</id><published>2010-08-04T14:28:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T14:42:10.105-06:00</updated><title type='text'>one year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe we've been married for a year. Some days it feels as if it were yesterday, other days it feels like it's been much longer than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have learned so much about John this last year, and I'm sure he's discovered some things about me (possibly that he doesn't love).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For example, did you know John is good at just about everything he does?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He decides he wants to do something, and just does it, and is good at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He can fix anything you need him to, even if he has to watch a YouTube video to see how it's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He can draw, sculpt, paint, carve anything you want him to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And not to mention you'll never find another person who is more willing to help anyone and everyone. He truly is the greatest person, and I am so lucky to have scooped him up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnNtRnDtHI/AAAAAAAAAd0/6VANFhXs12I/s1600/DSCN0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501654597514802290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnNtRnDtHI/AAAAAAAAAd0/6VANFhXs12I/s320/DSCN0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For our anniversary, John brought home these pretty flowers. The finishing touch on our cute little set-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnOG2B6uRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/pgLNWIc0XpQ/s1600/DSCN0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501655036787865874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnOG2B6uRI/AAAAAAAAAd8/pgLNWIc0XpQ/s320/DSCN0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One year later, and he still loves me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnOcBrfF8I/AAAAAAAAAeE/v4M_yjmfJJE/s1600/DSCN0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501655400692258754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnOcBrfF8I/AAAAAAAAAeE/v4M_yjmfJJE/s320/DSCN0016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out those chins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fat and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnOsA0FtsI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Qk-8rwtKgds/s1600/DSCN0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501655675337815746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnOsA0FtsI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Qk-8rwtKgds/s320/DSCN0025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We kept the top tier of our wedding cake, and it's been sitting in plastic wrap in our freezer since we got home from our honeymoon. We kind of were really scared to cut into it. But didn't regret it once we had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were expecting chocolate cake, because we thought that's what we had been told that's what it was. But it was just like the rest of our wedding cake...Raspberry Torte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AMAZING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seriously, the best cake ever, and tasted just as fabulous as we remembered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Overall, a great day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's to eternity. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-6528637909629487483?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/6528637909629487483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6528637909629487483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/6528637909629487483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-year.html' title='one year'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TFnNtRnDtHI/AAAAAAAAAd0/6VANFhXs12I/s72-c/DSCN0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-7917005526532521150</id><published>2010-07-25T16:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T16:28:41.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>blast from the past</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had the opportunity to sit and chat with an old friend of mine this last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her and I were friends throughout middle school and the summer before we started high school, her family moved to Louisiana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first coupe of years she was gone we were able to keep in touch, but since then we haven't talked much at all. The last time I saw her was the summer after she moved, which was five years ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's changed a lot since the last time I saw her. She's grown up. Which I'm sure she thinks of me also. Her and I have taken different paths through life and are different points now. We're so very different, but seeing her made me so happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not until I saw her had I realized how much I really missed having her around. We had our ups and downs as friends, but that's just girls, and she really is a great person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't really know why I felt inclined to write this blog, but I just felt like I needed other people to know that she's a good person, even if she has changed in the six years she's been across the country, and I hope she's happy. I truly do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-7917005526532521150?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/7917005526532521150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/07/blast-from-past.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/7917005526532521150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/7917005526532521150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/07/blast-from-past.html' title='blast from the past'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-695076274485807567</id><published>2010-07-06T18:35:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T19:36:25.971-06:00</updated><title type='text'>fourth of july weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I must say, I wish that every year we celebrated the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July for three days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, and this year was no different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John and I started out by going to the neighborhood parade with my sisters, their kids, and my parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For 19 years this parade has been going on...almost as long as I've been alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Craazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPMWpLs3XI/AAAAAAAAAbU/whst2IUZBVM/s1600/DSCN0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490957060078886258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPMWpLs3XI/AAAAAAAAAbU/whst2IUZBVM/s320/DSCN0496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the only picture she let me take of her this day. After this, she would just growl at me and tell me she hated pictures. Eek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPM0ue70SI/AAAAAAAAAbc/eIr9RGSOFCo/s1600/DSCN0497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490957576897810722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPM0ue70SI/AAAAAAAAAbc/eIr9RGSOFCo/s320/DSCN0497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The planers even got Engine-13 Firefighters to come lead the parade; they were really nice guys, even though they were on duty, they let people take pictures in and on the truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPNLZxaLfI/AAAAAAAAAbk/M-FjAF_GbVA/s1600/DSCN0506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490957966475144690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPNLZxaLfI/AAAAAAAAAbk/M-FjAF_GbVA/s320/DSCN0506.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute is this girl? She loved everything about the parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPNguZE16I/AAAAAAAAAbs/K5qZeWQAf80/s1600/DSCN0507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490958332787480482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPNguZE16I/AAAAAAAAAbs/K5qZeWQAf80/s320/DSCN0507.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for J-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dubb&lt;/span&gt;, I don't know if he was asleep, or if he was just trying to escape the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPNxdBXkpI/AAAAAAAAAb0/PcFpTCHGLeI/s1600/RSCN0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490958620182418066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPNxdBXkpI/AAAAAAAAAb0/PcFpTCHGLeI/s320/RSCN0811.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syd loves to eat, pretty much anything.&lt;br /&gt;She ate most of my snow cone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPOBXNN1cI/AAAAAAAAAb8/qeuWbOkPDis/s1600/RSCN0813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490958893499405762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPOBXNN1cI/AAAAAAAAAb8/qeuWbOkPDis/s320/RSCN0813.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My AZ girls. Minus &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rach&lt;/span&gt; of course.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the parade John and I spent the day at the pool with Noelle, and then later on with Dustin, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tacey&lt;/span&gt;, Jenny and the kids. Then we had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;barbecue&lt;/span&gt; with the family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, on to the fireworks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I LOVE &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sugarhouse&lt;/span&gt; fireworks, and I did everything in my personal power to make sure that they happened this year. I even wrote to the board and offered my help, but they never got back to me. Too bad. I still enjoyed going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPPQnlI-EI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ZVNFn1m8QhQ/s1600/DSCN0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490960255104383042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPPQnlI-EI/AAAAAAAAAcU/ZVNFn1m8QhQ/s320/DSCN0521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tace&lt;/span&gt;...I had to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPO22tb6BI/AAAAAAAAAcM/cAI43d-yNSM/s1600/DSCN0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490959812489111570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPO22tb6BI/AAAAAAAAAcM/cAI43d-yNSM/s320/DSCN0518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad it's dark, and too bad Jenny isn't even looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPOZ4G7thI/AAAAAAAAAcE/4SzM7lX0LMU/s1600/DSCN0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490959314648282642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPOZ4G7thI/AAAAAAAAAcE/4SzM7lX0LMU/s320/DSCN0517.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One year later. Still madly in love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPUBoI7LeI/AAAAAAAAAdU/1RK0mkGPlGs/s1600/RSCN0701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490965495114575330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPUBoI7LeI/AAAAAAAAAdU/1RK0mkGPlGs/s320/RSCN0701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year's show was one of the best that I have seen. It was longer than usual, and it was just great. I got some cool pictures but to be completely honest, I am sick of uploading pictures at this point, so I just picked this one. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night we went up to Oakley for the rodeo. John and I both had gone when we were little but haven't been in years; nevertheless, we LOVED it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490964444407706930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPTEd84tTI/AAAAAAAAAdM/u4_DHLg3P14/s320/RSCN0810.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My cute cowboy and myself. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPPxoP83SI/AAAAAAAAAcc/jnL7vgF53JA/s1600/DSCN0707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490960822219627810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPPxoP83SI/AAAAAAAAAcc/jnL7vgF53JA/s320/DSCN0707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All thanks to these two. Daniel and Mandy were the ones with the tickets, and the ones who invited us to come along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPQyXZtgDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/tELr-c2Whbc/s1600/DSCN0714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490961934388658226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPQyXZtgDI/AAAAAAAAAcs/tELr-c2Whbc/s320/DSCN0714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Except, this poor girl is extremely allergic to rodeos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dust, the animals, the cotton; she was dying by the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPQZfdpOFI/AAAAAAAAAck/xngsECSq-uQ/s1600/DSCN0710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490961507055908946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPQZfdpOFI/AAAAAAAAAck/xngsECSq-uQ/s320/DSCN0710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even Jenny came!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPROqiXK0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/fk6xU1LDCVI/s1600/DSCN0715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490962420561554242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPROqiXK0I/AAAAAAAAAc0/fk6xU1LDCVI/s320/DSCN0715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just my cowboy watching the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ro&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPSjSBFmzI/AAAAAAAAAdE/L-bm_79VOcs/s1600/DSCN0744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490963874268420914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPSjSBFmzI/AAAAAAAAAdE/L-bm_79VOcs/s320/DSCN0744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This poor guy. This was during the Saddle-Bronc and the horse went straight up, and lost his footing, came right down on the guy. It was awful to watch, but luckily he got up and walked it off. Tough man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPR1msDDzI/AAAAAAAAAc8/chF77A1ibGs/s1600/DSCN0723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490963089543335730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPR1msDDzI/AAAAAAAAAc8/chF77A1ibGs/s320/DSCN0723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just liked this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John and I decided that we could live in Oakley. I would definitely be able to wear cowboy boots every day, and I could definitely photograph professional rodeo for a living. Between &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PBR&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PRCA&lt;/span&gt;, I would be satisfied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, it was a great weekend, and a very exhausting one. I feel like I needed today to recover from the weekend, but that was not possible, we had to return to work today. Always the greatest, isn't it?&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/5202422249170260328-695076274485807567?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/695076274485807567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/07/fourth-of-july-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/695076274485807567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/695076274485807567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/07/fourth-of-july-weekend.html' title='fourth of july weekend'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TDPMWpLs3XI/AAAAAAAAAbU/whst2IUZBVM/s72-c/DSCN0496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-424967447704469648</id><published>2010-06-24T20:01:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T21:00:11.206-06:00</updated><title type='text'>bon voyage my little schmidt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My friend Marianne left on a six week study abroad today and so her cute boyfriend decided that we should throw her a surprise goodbye party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We decided to have it this last Monday, and since John and I are staying at my parents' house, I offered their backyard for the location.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQPFrk-IMI/AAAAAAAAAak/aTzCZTJWMks/s1600/DSCN0471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486526836315660482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQPFrk-IMI/AAAAAAAAAak/aTzCZTJWMks/s320/DSCN0471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Melissa was the best. Sunday night Laird &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;texted&lt;/span&gt; me and told me he had forgotten that he has class on Monday nights, and so he would have to be late to the party. He was how I was going to get Marianne to my house, and now I was stuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, Mel stepped in and told Marianne she needed to go shopping and wanted her to come; then said she had to get a book from me, so they had to stop by my parents' house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It worked out great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marianne walked into the backyard, pissed that we hadn't invited her to our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;barbecue&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We then informed her that the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;barbecue&lt;/span&gt; was for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQRJACye9I/AAAAAAAAAas/5ILU8F73WfM/s1600/34099_458757473241_778813241_6296838_7845411_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQOpn_Q8tI/AAAAAAAAAaU/eChVtXPMX_w/s1600/34099_458754233241_778813241_6296737_6522494_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486526354315866834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQOpn_Q8tI/AAAAAAAAAaU/eChVtXPMX_w/s320/34099_458754233241_778813241_6296737_6522494_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just love this girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's my favorite cougar by far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQZhKjWcDI/AAAAAAAAAa8/IGdR9MOdklE/s1600/DSCN0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486538303603109938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQZhKjWcDI/AAAAAAAAAa8/IGdR9MOdklE/s320/DSCN0479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hadn't seen Kirstyn since she had come home from school, so it was nice to see her walk through the gate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQOuRmh1WI/AAAAAAAAAac/S9_vi40sltY/s1600/34099_458757473241_778813241_6296838_7845411_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486526434205881698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQOuRmh1WI/AAAAAAAAAac/S9_vi40sltY/s320/34099_458757473241_778813241_6296838_7845411_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kirstyn, Brianna, Me, Mel, Marianne, Mandy, Alex, Hailey, Suzanne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQaCa8f6NI/AAAAAAAAAbE/cw0Rr8wRry0/s1600/DSCN0480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486538874939238610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQaCa8f6NI/AAAAAAAAAbE/cw0Rr8wRry0/s320/DSCN0480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The four of us have been together since the beginning of high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're slowing moving our different ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Engaged, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BYU&lt;/span&gt;, London, and Married.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But we keep in touch, and they're still my best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love you ladies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQOPZwVmiI/AAAAAAAAAaM/M2UKwBgtQO8/s1600/26704_573325005221_29000576_33133984_4617904_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 228px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486525903818562082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQOPZwVmiI/AAAAAAAAAaM/M2UKwBgtQO8/s320/26704_573325005221_29000576_33133984_4617904_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was from Father's day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just really like this picture so I thought I'd add it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-424967447704469648?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/424967447704469648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/06/bon-voyage-my-little-schmidt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/424967447704469648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/424967447704469648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/06/bon-voyage-my-little-schmidt.html' title='bon voyage my little schmidt'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TCQPFrk-IMI/AAAAAAAAAak/aTzCZTJWMks/s72-c/DSCN0471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-5470576239330718897</id><published>2010-06-20T15:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T15:33:10.964-06:00</updated><title type='text'>happy father's day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TB6Gpz65MZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/UAthWxnD30o/s1600/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484969449053827474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TB6Gpz65MZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/UAthWxnD30o/s320/untitled2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To Mike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks for raising John to be such an amazing person. I see so much of him in you; from your sense of humor to your businessman mentality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And to my Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TB6F-8naCyI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/PfBRmBrml7Q/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484968712653638434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TB6F-8naCyI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/PfBRmBrml7Q/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where would I be without my dad? Probably nowhere near where I'm at now. He is my biggest fan, and my hero, and I really don't know what I would do without him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so grateful for our Bear Lake experience, even if people thought you were crazy, it was the best thing for our relationship. I would go back to that summer in a second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TB6IaOSx3UI/AAAAAAAAAaE/PBzkCl7JCAQ/s1600/Roos_0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484971380278680898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TB6IaOSx3UI/AAAAAAAAAaE/PBzkCl7JCAQ/s320/Roos_0073.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to this goofball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You may not be a dad yet, but you will be one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I know you're going to be the best dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love you the most.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-5470576239330718897?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/5470576239330718897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5470576239330718897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/5470576239330718897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='happy father&apos;s day'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TB6Gpz65MZI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/UAthWxnD30o/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-3794582810936728231</id><published>2010-06-13T14:29:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T14:47:38.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We had a little family photo shoot because my Mother asked for pictures to send to Riley.&lt;br /&gt;So, I thought I would add some of them onto the blog.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVAkoanZJI/AAAAAAAAAYk/bdaZ3zGSXUI/s1600/DSCN0461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482359119461966994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVAkoanZJI/AAAAAAAAAYk/bdaZ3zGSXUI/s320/DSCN0461.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Rufus is definitely licking my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVA61amlhI/AAAAAAAAAYs/C1dCwOoNsrI/s1600/DSCN0463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482359500908697106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVA61amlhI/AAAAAAAAAYs/C1dCwOoNsrI/s320/DSCN0463.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried one without the glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVBovgIG5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/-8koJdYpEFU/s1600/DSCN0466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482360289595235218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVBovgIG5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/-8koJdYpEFU/s320/DSCN0466.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cute puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVCKq909MI/AAAAAAAAAZE/qEjwoud6QmU/s1600/DSCN0468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482360872493184194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVCKq909MI/AAAAAAAAAZE/qEjwoud6QmU/s320/DSCN0468.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cute hubby. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVCXF1NyCI/AAAAAAAAAZM/4fkgUwOExG0/s1600/RSCN0470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482361085863249954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVCXF1NyCI/AAAAAAAAAZM/4fkgUwOExG0/s320/RSCN0470.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's just us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-3794582810936728231?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/3794582810936728231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-had-little-family-photo-shoot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3794582810936728231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/3794582810936728231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-had-little-family-photo-shoot.html' title=''/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBVAkoanZJI/AAAAAAAAAYk/bdaZ3zGSXUI/s72-c/DSCN0461.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5202422249170260328.post-4944543363753233810</id><published>2010-06-10T17:55:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T18:14:10.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>park city and bridal fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;John and I were invited up to Park City this last weekend with four of our best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marianne's family has a condo up there and so the six of us went up Friday niht and at on Main Street and then went back to the condo for board games and a movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was so fun! And so nice to actually do something on a weekend night, other than sit at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF9QIw7cAI/AAAAAAAAAYc/53NXSPZX2YA/s1600/RSCN0426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481299937670688770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF9QIw7cAI/AAAAAAAAAYc/53NXSPZX2YA/s320/RSCN0426.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It only took us a hundred tries to get a decent picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This one will have to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF8uIVRSjI/AAAAAAAAAYM/5WP0Cl7y05A/s1600/DSCN0399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481299353439128114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF8uIVRSjI/AAAAAAAAAYM/5WP0Cl7y05A/s320/DSCN0399.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love these two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friends for fifteen years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I swear I'm not that old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF9FE-RnoI/AAAAAAAAAYU/YK-eJ-7S_Hw/s1600/DSCN0407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481299747674365570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF9FE-RnoI/AAAAAAAAAYU/YK-eJ-7S_Hw/s320/DSCN0407.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was John's favorite that he took.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think it's funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week was Mandy's friend wedding shower.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She's not getting married for another two months but with three of our friends leaving for London in two weeks, it was decided that the shower would be held before they left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF8RrJJoZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/D7DHQvcjcNE/s1600/27828_453589408241_778813241_6159493_4151839_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481298864567329170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF8RrJJoZI/AAAAAAAAAYE/D7DHQvcjcNE/s320/27828_453589408241_778813241_6159493_4151839_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is everyone that came. It was nice to see everyone. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF8F-lVuSI/AAAAAAAAAX8/l-6vHXJdCZw/s1600/27828_453587453241_778813241_6159459_4243191_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481298663627405602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF8F-lVuSI/AAAAAAAAAX8/l-6vHXJdCZw/s320/27828_453587453241_778813241_6159459_4243191_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you mares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF769pVL3I/AAAAAAAAAX0/qVuGlhWPxwY/s1600/27828_453587438241_778813241_6159457_874763_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481298474397151090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF769pVL3I/AAAAAAAAAX0/qVuGlhWPxwY/s320/27828_453587438241_778813241_6159457_874763_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liz, Caitlin, Melissa, Me, Mandy, Lauren Marianne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all graduated together two years ago, and have this same picture from graduation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's crazy how much things change in two years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I'm glad that we still get to see each other and still get along. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;love you all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and PS - You'll notice in the bridal shower pictures that my hair is lighter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I lightened it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's growing on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5202422249170260328-4944543363753233810?l=itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/feeds/4944543363753233810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/06/park-city-and-bridal-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4944543363753233810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5202422249170260328/posts/default/4944543363753233810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itallstartedwithaswing.blogspot.com/2010/06/park-city-and-bridal-fun.html' title='park city and bridal fun'/><author><name>E &amp;amp; J</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13663300462743521226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MFkfY0xXiu4/TkB7UiSk3uI/AAAAAAAABKI/tH0zbY61VDY/s220/IMG_0030.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nvSXjx4YX7U/TBF9QIw7cAI/AAAAAAAAAYc/53NXSPZX2YA/s72-c/RSCN0426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
