<?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-2759012262717644324</id><updated>2012-02-08T16:07:32.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gin and the juice</title><subtitle type='html'>come what may and LOVE IT</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1799154169805912713</id><published>2012-02-06T14:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T14:20:46.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>one week.  7 days.  168 hours.</title><content type='html'>my due date is one week from today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, my sister is coming into town from california so i need to make this thing happen right away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i teach!  i'm up on my feet ALL DAY.  lots of walking.  lots of moving.  no sign of baby or even him dropping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;ANY IDEAS??!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-1799154169805912713?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1799154169805912713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/02/one-week-7-days-168-hours.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1799154169805912713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1799154169805912713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/02/one-week-7-days-168-hours.html' title='one week.  7 days.  168 hours.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-371721303091263617</id><published>2012-01-30T11:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T13:08:24.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>funny things</title><content type='html'>-its so funny to see my stomach move all the time.  He will just roll around and deform my stomach.  Its so cute and funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-his favorite time is from 10-11pm.  he is crazy.  recently, i have put my ipod on some church tunes and put it under my back and he calms right now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-he will stick his bum out (you can see it, its makes my belly look lobsided)and then i'll scratch it real hard and he'll wiggle and move around and stick it out again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-he's head down.  good little baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-when he gets hungry he gets crazy and punches and kicks and wiggles.  it kind of hurts.  kinda.  (just like his mother). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;we just can't wait for the cute little guy to get here already! &lt;br /&gt;We did all his laundry getting clothes and blankets all ready!&lt;br /&gt;Its so fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm due two weeks from today. &lt;br /&gt;We're taking bets,&lt;br /&gt;when do you think he'll finally get here??&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/2759012262717644324-371721303091263617?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/371721303091263617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/01/funny-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/371721303091263617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/371721303091263617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/01/funny-things.html' title='funny things'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-9164331278737410290</id><published>2012-01-26T14:56:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T15:22:53.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy. Day 263.</title><content type='html'>Yes.  Its true.  I am 37 and a half weeks pregnant.  18 days away from my due date.  I had a dr apt yesterday and asked if she would induce me so I wouldn't have to go to parent teacher conferences.  These are the two worst days of the entire year, in my opinion, even when one is not pregnant.  Imagine it when you're practically 9 months pregnant and bulging at the seams.  Its just not pretty.  My poor children.  I've been awfully grumpy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have such a fun weekend though with the in laws.  My fabulous sister in law and brother in law came in town from the east side and it was SOOO fun.  (See the highlights &lt;a href="http://gregnatandgarrett.blogspot.com/2012/01/phillips-family-fun.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Thanks Nat).  I already miss them.  AND when they left another part of the family left too.  The B&amp;amp;C Phillips clan moved to New Mexico and I already miss them terribly.  I hate it when people move away.  (Cha, Ashley, Brianne, Kelsie, Mal, Mike, Cathy, Holli, Shake n' bake.  I'm talking to you and I think you should move back.  Now.)  But it was so fun seeing you all during Christmas time and last weekend.  Thank you for the good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, not only has it been a rough week because of conferences but Eric has been gone too.  I think this is the longest we've been apart since we wed so its been hard.  (And maybe its been hard because I'm just a little bit more emotional than normal.  Or maybe a little more than a little bit).  Anyway, tomorrow he comes home and tomorrow i am going to treat myself to a pedicure.  I deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAZMCspWgPY/TyHRy5q-nKI/AAAAAAAAAhI/k1J86IQPEMY/s1600/IMG_4149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAZMCspWgPY/TyHRy5q-nKI/AAAAAAAAAhI/k1J86IQPEMY/s400/IMG_4149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702069275632508066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of me bowling at 36 weeks in all its glory for those of you that have been asking for pictures.  (Thanks to Natalie for providing it). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Happy Almost Friday!!!&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/2759012262717644324-9164331278737410290?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/9164331278737410290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/01/pregnancy-day-263.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/9164331278737410290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/9164331278737410290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/01/pregnancy-day-263.html' title='Pregnancy. Day 263.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAZMCspWgPY/TyHRy5q-nKI/AAAAAAAAAhI/k1J86IQPEMY/s72-c/IMG_4149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-2524201439069036498</id><published>2012-01-17T09:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T07:51:12.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy. Day 254.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I keep taking pictures and meaning to post them but I never have the time to get them off the camera.  Well, here i am, 36 weeks pregnant and feeling great.  i really am.  luckily.  i feel like i've been so blessed to have a great pregnancy.  i was reading online at babycenter.com and there is like a chat for other women who are due in February and 5 or 6 ladies were commenting on how they are 36 weeks, like me, still teaching and they feel like they're going to die.  i feel stressed of course, and sore, but i still feel like i am totally able to get my job done and still do everything i need to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hands and feet aren't swollen at all.&lt;br /&gt;of course i waddle but thats normal&lt;br /&gt;my heartburn and acid reflux are G.O.N.E. thanks to my prescription my doc gave me&lt;br /&gt;i still have to, occasionally wear non-maternity pants and clothes because of work and they don't really fit but with a belly band over them they're not too bad.  although they're not very comfortable so i don't prefer it&lt;br /&gt;even though i am completely POOPED when i get home, i can make through a work day just fine&lt;br /&gt;i sleep. not great but not as bad as some other women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i'm pretty good and being optimistic huh?&lt;br /&gt;pregnancy isn't that bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so funny story that happened this morning.  i just left for work and i had a bagel on my lap.  well, one half i was eating and the other half was on my lap.  i stopped at the stop sign and my bagel on my lap went flying down to my feet.  i tried reaching down to get it but my belly is just too big and doesn't let me bend like that anymore. so, here i am trying to get my bagel by moving it with my feet.  i was at this stop sign for like, honestly, 4 minutes just trying to get my bagel.  it was pretty hilarious.  too bad nobody got to see it to fully enjoy it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i need is a heating pad on my back and eric to give me some good foot and back rubs and i can do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;less than 4 weeks!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(i promise eric will upload pictures on our computer soon)&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/2759012262717644324-2524201439069036498?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2524201439069036498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/01/pregnancy-day-254.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2524201439069036498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2524201439069036498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/01/pregnancy-day-254.html' title='Pregnancy. Day 254.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-2379643992663855288</id><published>2012-01-09T09:33:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T10:26:14.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy. Day 245.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;tired of not being able sleep&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sick with a cold (thanks to the children and their germs)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;always craving in n' out&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;woke up one day and all the sudden i can't fit into ANY of my non-maternity clothes and realized that i don't have nearly enough maternity clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;still LOVING feeling my tummy and feeling baby move&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;no stretch marks still (cross my fingers)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;luckily, my belly button is still an "inny"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;not wanting to wake up at 6 and go to work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;always trying to find a comfortable position&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;can't sit through an entire movie without having to 1. pee and 2. stand up because i'm so uncomfortable&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wishing i had a nursery to paint, decorate, and get ready for baby boy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;last week without a dr apt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5 weeks and counting!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yay!&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/2759012262717644324-2379643992663855288?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2379643992663855288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/01/pregnancy-day-245.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2379643992663855288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2379643992663855288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/01/pregnancy-day-245.html' title='Pregnancy. Day 245.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3183375067366974487</id><published>2012-01-03T08:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T08:23:53.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't judge</title><content type='html'>well, i'm back to school.  i usually like to write in MY journal during my kids journal time but i forgot mine today so i'm going to blog instead.  yes. back to school.  it was so hard to wake up this morning but even harder to sleep last night because i have been DREADING this day since Dec 16th.  i know, that makes me sound like an awful teacher.  i probably am.  i'm NOT ready to be back.  on the bright side: i only have 6 more weeks and then i get maternity leave!  bad news: sub plans.  they ruin my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i'm not exactly where i thought i would be at this time.  i thought we would be moved into our house and getting ready for our baby.  the day we were supposed to close our loan fell through.  it wasn't our fault we have GREAT credit but sometimes people are stupid idiots and ruin peoples lives.  this happened on the thursday before christmas and we were supposed to move in the monday after christmas.  we tried to work things out but the stupid idiot was set on ruining our lives.  therefore, we are now living with the parents until we can find another perfect house to buy.  :(&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i would be so upset and sad about it if i wasn't having a baby in 6 weeks.  i want to bring my baby home to our house, not to my parents.&lt;br /&gt;however, i am grateful that we have parents that live close by that are willing to take us in (and all our STUFF) and act like they are excited about a newlywed couple living in their basement with a newborn.  it will be such a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;let the home search begin. again.&lt;br /&gt;let us know if you have any good ideas of where we can live.&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/2759012262717644324-3183375067366974487?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3183375067366974487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-judge.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3183375067366974487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3183375067366974487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2012/01/dont-judge.html' title='don&apos;t judge'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-234841728893414133</id><published>2011-12-16T08:18:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T11:19:23.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnancy.  Day 229.</title><content type='html'>-i feel HUGE (only 7 and half months and i can't imagine how i can get any bigger)&lt;br /&gt;-this was probably the last day of wearing non-maternity pants.  (They were a little too snug today)&lt;br /&gt;-i didn't have to sleep sitting up because of acid reflux so it was a good day. &lt;br /&gt;-eric's car got side swiped.  hit and run.  awesome.  &lt;br /&gt;-we're still sleeping on our living room floor. &lt;br /&gt;-enjoying eating whatever i want&lt;br /&gt;-we're still waiting to close on our house....(moving in on MONDAY!)&lt;br /&gt;-i didn't work out.  again. &lt;br /&gt;-i feel like bella swan.  like there is a vampire baby inside of me beating me from the inside out.  kicking and punching all day long.  i like to just sit and watch him move because my whole stomach moves. seriously.  bella. &lt;br /&gt;-i will go buy maternity G's.  Its about time.&lt;br /&gt;-made homemade cinnamon rolls for the first time&lt;br /&gt;-i had another dr apt. and baby's heartbeat is strong as always&lt;br /&gt;-i've gained 12 pounds so far&lt;br /&gt;-craving in-n-out.  again. &lt;br /&gt;-need to do my Christmas shopping&lt;br /&gt;-but I am LOVING my break from work.  its going to be SOOO hard to go back. i'm already dreading it. &lt;br /&gt;-spending time with my nephews&lt;br /&gt;-putting off packing&lt;br /&gt;-enjoying some grey's anatomy.  like i said, LOVING MY BREAK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HA&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;PPY CH&lt;/span&gt;RISTM&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;AS!&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-234841728893414133?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/234841728893414133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/12/pregnancy-day-229.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/234841728893414133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/234841728893414133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/12/pregnancy-day-229.html' title='Pregnancy.  Day 229.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7616212974114012949</id><published>2011-12-06T14:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T11:57:53.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you know you teach in alpine when....</title><content type='html'>a student puts a prophet down for being the president of the US during WWI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Thank you for making my day.&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/2759012262717644324-7616212974114012949?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7616212974114012949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-know-you-teach-in-apline-when.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7616212974114012949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7616212974114012949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-know-you-teach-in-apline-when.html' title='you know you teach in alpine when....'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1034271607241921166</id><published>2011-11-22T16:06:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T16:12:54.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heck yes!</title><content type='html'>I just finished my first semester of grad school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Heck yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am awesome.  I was worried for a while that i wouldnt be able to do it.&lt;br /&gt;But i did.&lt;br /&gt;yay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Here you go Mal and Bri.  These are the most recent pictures I have.  They're from Halloweenish.  I've gotten bigger since then but here you go to hold you over until i upload more picture.  See, I really am pregnant.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tSBY0lsmvXg/TswrqWyiMSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ND1aAyeWXyU/s1600/IMG_2797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tSBY0lsmvXg/TswrqWyiMSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ND1aAyeWXyU/s400/IMG_2797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677961236879388962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wheeler Farm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1OgHo1xw7k/TswrlWCzgkI/AAAAAAAAAgw/gAPFdB5GG8o/s1600/IMG_2706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M1OgHo1xw7k/TswrlWCzgkI/AAAAAAAAAgw/gAPFdB5GG8o/s400/IMG_2706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677961150779851330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Emily's senior night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcPgpQd1E2k/TswrfCTuXMI/AAAAAAAAAgk/SLcqOxcMDss/s1600/IMG_2892a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rcPgpQd1E2k/TswrfCTuXMI/AAAAAAAAAgk/SLcqOxcMDss/s400/IMG_2892a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677961042402892994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;State tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, its true.  This was our last state tournament.  Emily is a senior.  So sad.  No more bhs volleyball games.&lt;br /&gt;She did so awesome!  They took 8th but Emily is a rockstar and the star of her team.  She got MVP on her team and she is just a stud. &lt;br /&gt;Love you Em.  Great job!&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/2759012262717644324-1034271607241921166?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1034271607241921166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/11/heck-yes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1034271607241921166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1034271607241921166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/11/heck-yes.html' title='heck yes!'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tSBY0lsmvXg/TswrqWyiMSI/AAAAAAAAAg8/ND1aAyeWXyU/s72-c/IMG_2797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-6628036199974697523</id><published>2011-11-17T12:32:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T12:44:39.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boy-girl party.  (and nacho).</title><content type='html'>Flyers have been put on desks and my kids are so excited for a boy-girl party that is going down tomorrow night.  Some convos I've overheard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Boy-girl party!?!?  AGH!! I am SOOOO going!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"OMG I wonder if you know who) is going to go!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Don't worry-I'm invited too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"Mrs Phillips - you should come and we can just listen to Justin Bieber the whole time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;REALLY?!?! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I swear I act professional.  I don't know why she would say that.  Honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Funny kids.  Funny that I was invited to a boy girl party.  And weird.  Mostly weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my first boy girl party.  I was in 6th grade.  I would flirt with all the boys except for the one that was my "boyfriend" at the time.  I was too shy to talk to him.  So he broke up with me.  Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of stretchy pants - I bought some.  Maternity pants.  They are stretchy.  I kept putting it off.  I'm proud that I made it to my third trimester without them, but now that I have them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE THEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love stretchy pants.  Like nacho.  Just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTva8tHv7jc/TsVjdHaaFBI/AAAAAAAAAgY/6IRh4uht2is/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 217px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTva8tHv7jc/TsVjdHaaFBI/AAAAAAAAAgY/6IRh4uht2is/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676052257227543570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Now that I think about it,  I really feel like nacho.  I feel like my butt is growing just as big as my tummy is.  Needless to say, I've been feeling pretty attractive lately.&lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-6628036199974697523?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6628036199974697523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/11/boy-girl-party-and-nacho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6628036199974697523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6628036199974697523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/11/boy-girl-party-and-nacho.html' title='boy-girl party.  (and nacho).'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTva8tHv7jc/TsVjdHaaFBI/AAAAAAAAAgY/6IRh4uht2is/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7810755660353060939</id><published>2011-11-11T08:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T08:30:12.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11.11.11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fiyY4NpXA8/Tr0-KPZ18VI/AAAAAAAAAgA/8BHB7tewi5U/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fiyY4NpXA8/Tr0-KPZ18VI/AAAAAAAAAgA/8BHB7tewi5U/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673759451211231570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I kind of have been crying all morning.  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its just the hormones.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its because I've been teaching about the world wars and the war in Iraq at school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe its because I've been watching Friday Night Lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant remember a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Veteran's Day&lt;/span&gt; ever before but today is different.  It seems closer to my heart.  I am so grateful for all the men and women who put everything on the line to serve our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud to be an American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; enough or with as much feeling as I feel in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;God bless you and your families forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQueWCMFuSs/Tr0_T_sCACI/AAAAAAAAAgM/aGMsMqi7lK8/s1600/vday"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hQueWCMFuSs/Tr0_T_sCACI/AAAAAAAAAgM/aGMsMqi7lK8/s400/vday" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673760718302871586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-7810755660353060939?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7810755660353060939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7810755660353060939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7810755660353060939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/11/111111.html' title='11.11.11'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4fiyY4NpXA8/Tr0-KPZ18VI/AAAAAAAAAgA/8BHB7tewi5U/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-2457509811410659020</id><published>2011-11-04T08:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T08:18:30.164-06:00</updated><title type='text'>gratitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;every friday i have my students write in their journals about things or a thing that they are grateful for.  i think that this helps them realize how much they have and how much to be grateful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i decided to do it today too.  on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of my blog, i read through a bunch of my old posts.  i was such a cuter blogger before i got married and boring.  i'm sorry. i'll try and be cute again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my cute apt.&lt;br /&gt;that my baby is healthy and the pregnancy has gone so well&lt;br /&gt;that i'm not nauseous&lt;br /&gt;music that puts me in a good mood&lt;br /&gt;my supporting and loving husband that always makes my dinner for me and rubs my back and feet when i'm sore&lt;br /&gt;my students when they are nice to me and try hard and make me laugh and are not annoying&lt;br /&gt;pumpkin spice candles that fragrant my apt&lt;br /&gt;my bed&lt;br /&gt;that i'm having a baby&lt;br /&gt;my job&lt;br /&gt;eric's job&lt;br /&gt;that we live so close to family and friends&lt;br /&gt;all my family and friends that ask how i'm doing&lt;br /&gt;my sisters&lt;br /&gt;my nephews&lt;br /&gt;my niece&lt;br /&gt;for my car&lt;br /&gt;that i was able to go to europe with my papa&lt;br /&gt;my clothes&lt;br /&gt;the church&lt;br /&gt;good food&lt;br /&gt;and of course.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pinterest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;love you all.  &lt;span style=" color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"  &gt;happy friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-2457509811410659020?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2457509811410659020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/gratitude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2457509811410659020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2457509811410659020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/gratitude.html' title='gratitude'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-9145462856549080913</id><published>2011-11-02T20:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T20:34:12.500-06:00</updated><title type='text'>before i was pregnant....</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i didn't have acne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i could sleep through the night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i didn't have to pee every hour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i was a fun teacher&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i had energy and motivation to be an extraordinary teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i didn't have back pain (what is that even like?)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i couldn't eat whatever i wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i couldn't feel a baby kicking and moving inside me (i love it)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i weighed a lot less&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i could fit in my clothes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i could actually get comfortable sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i had energy to work out&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;its rough on the bod but i LOVE having my baby inside me and we&lt;br /&gt;couldn't be more excited to have&lt;br /&gt;a little addition to our little fam. &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/2759012262717644324-9145462856549080913?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/9145462856549080913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/11/before-i-was-pregnant.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/9145462856549080913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/9145462856549080913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/11/before-i-was-pregnant.html' title='before i was pregnant....'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-960838601899989924</id><published>2011-10-28T08:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T08:40:47.719-06:00</updated><title type='text'>today....</title><content type='html'>i read &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2011/10/16/opinion/sunday/notes-from-a-dragon-mom.html?_r=2&amp;amp;src=me&amp;amp;ref=general"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;......and maybe i started to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-960838601899989924?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/960838601899989924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-read-this-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/960838601899989924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/960838601899989924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-read-this-today.html' title='today....'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7376175572319289691</id><published>2011-10-12T12:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T12:33:16.989-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I really honestly think that teaching is one of the hardest jobs in the world.  If not THE hardest.  Don’t get me wrong, I love my job (most days) and it is also one of the most rewarding jobs – but it is hard.  VERY HARD.  And VERY EXHAUSTING.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Confession &lt;/span&gt;– I just don’t like 6th graders.  I’m just not fan.  They have attitudes, they talk back, they roll their eyes, they think they’re too cool.  They are the definition of a “Smart Alec”.  They cheat.  They curse.  They whine.  They pout.  They fight.  They’re messy.  They’re disrespectful.  They’re loud.  They’re inconsiderate.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OK, its true that not ALL of them are ALL of these things, but the majority are.  Which makes me grumpy.  I feel like I’m always grumpy teaching 6th grade, when in 4th grade last year, I only felt that way a few times the whole year.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;THEY. ARE. DRIVING. ME. CRAZY.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My poor baby has to listen to me yell at 6th graders all day.  Poor baby.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-7376175572319289691?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7376175572319289691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/10/confession.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7376175572319289691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7376175572319289691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/10/confession.html' title='Confession'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-9212644234985104042</id><published>2011-10-07T08:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T08:39:58.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm reminded why i do it</title><content type='html'>it was a long week getting ready and having parent teacher conferences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this morning two of my kids taught me how to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;dougie&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i feel much better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AlKYsm4xkIA/To8O6p72MzI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ZBropZV7mnE/s1600/cali-swag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AlKYsm4xkIA/To8O6p72MzI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ZBropZV7mnE/s400/cali-swag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660759657480074034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;some days i love 6th graders&lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-9212644234985104042?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/9212644234985104042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-reminded-why-i-do-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/9212644234985104042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/9212644234985104042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/10/im-reminded-why-i-do-it.html' title='i&apos;m reminded why i do it'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AlKYsm4xkIA/To8O6p72MzI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ZBropZV7mnE/s72-c/cali-swag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1130780553969502896</id><published>2011-10-06T16:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T17:09:01.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'>parent teacher conferences =</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;an achy back&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sore cheeks from smiling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a hungry belly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a grumpy teacher&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stress times a thousand&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;complete exhaustion&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;13 hour days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;early mornings and late nights (i love getting to work at dark and leaving when its dark)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the death of me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i cant wait for a weekend of sleeping&lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-1130780553969502896?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1130780553969502896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/10/parent-teacher-conferences.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1130780553969502896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1130780553969502896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/10/parent-teacher-conferences.html' title='parent teacher conferences ='/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7868650174931069452</id><published>2011-09-30T10:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T10:28:45.004-06:00</updated><title type='text'>wahoo!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ITS A BOY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIPEE!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dreamstime.com/stock-photography-excited-baby-image16011282"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lo4m6q-eevk/ToXtm0bxQeI/AAAAAAAAAfs/wFpIPVmBFFg/s400/excited-baby-thumb16011282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658189758026826210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i know my baby wont look like this but he's so cute with his little fat rolls.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-7868650174931069452?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7868650174931069452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/wahoo.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7868650174931069452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7868650174931069452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/wahoo.html' title='wahoo!!!!'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lo4m6q-eevk/ToXtm0bxQeI/AAAAAAAAAfs/wFpIPVmBFFg/s72-c/excited-baby-thumb16011282.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1857465956086688207</id><published>2011-09-27T08:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T08:48:06.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you think!??!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So today is the day!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;BOY?&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or      &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIRL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(ahhhhh I'M SO EXCITED!!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-1857465956086688207?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1857465956086688207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-do-you-think.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1857465956086688207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1857465956086688207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-do-you-think.html' title='what do you think!??!'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-2285858940309246457</id><published>2011-09-22T12:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T12:26:31.707-06:00</updated><title type='text'>FYI</title><content type='html'>I forgot to mention....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my husband shot an elk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a bow and arrow. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9rTqDUGPM3A/Tnt9JMR7dPI/AAAAAAAAAfc/1eaqTJMOD4E/s1600/DSCN0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9rTqDUGPM3A/Tnt9JMR7dPI/AAAAAAAAAfc/1eaqTJMOD4E/s400/DSCN0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655251353962509554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;he's as awesome as katniss. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/---j11505gvU/Tnt9ifaM_YI/AAAAAAAAAfk/4Q2ERbMPpRk/s1600/jennifer-lawrence-katniss-ew.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/---j11505gvU/Tnt9ifaM_YI/AAAAAAAAAfk/4Q2ERbMPpRk/s400/jennifer-lawrence-katniss-ew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655251788594216322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm so proud.&lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-2285858940309246457?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2285858940309246457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/fyi.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2285858940309246457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2285858940309246457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/fyi.html' title='FYI'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9rTqDUGPM3A/Tnt9JMR7dPI/AAAAAAAAAfc/1eaqTJMOD4E/s72-c/DSCN0029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-8303316301328518423</id><published>2011-09-20T19:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T20:13:12.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>its about time....</title><content type='html'>well for all those who actually care if i blog, i'm sorry i haven't in so long.  but not that much has happened.  school started and i'm teaching 35 11 year olds and man it is crazy.  i feel like i'm a lot stricter than last year because i have to be.  and that isn't so fun for me.  but we joke a lot and that is more fun with older kids.  although now that i think about it, 9 year olds think i'm funnier than 11 year olds do.  the girls have perfected rolling their eyes and pretending they're too cool and the boys, have learned how to be smooth and even wink at me in some cases.  its pretty hilarious because i'm almost 5 months pregnant.  but i do love my job still, its just more exhausting now that i'm pregnant.  and working on a masters.  but its great.  i'm loving my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a greatER note: ITS &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that i state this every year at this time but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I LOVE FALL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;more than anything.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;except my husband, cha and my baby.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tilSMV7ys78/TnlGHvaYTLI/AAAAAAAAAfM/dLel79TgJKc/s1600/213943763_rQBJdMaL_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 335px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tilSMV7ys78/TnlGHvaYTLI/AAAAAAAAAfM/dLel79TgJKc/s400/213943763_rQBJdMaL_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654627905940507826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WLqe56bpBwQ/TnlGHVYZIWI/AAAAAAAAAfE/p9ZMAxmrUyw/s1600/213138979_4KCJF8R7_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WLqe56bpBwQ/TnlGHVYZIWI/AAAAAAAAAfE/p9ZMAxmrUyw/s400/213138979_4KCJF8R7_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654627898952851810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxZbJgTETds/TnlGHQOPH6I/AAAAAAAAAe8/Smt8asihZuU/s1600/213955233_1wjGClng_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QxZbJgTETds/TnlGHQOPH6I/AAAAAAAAAe8/Smt8asihZuU/s400/213955233_1wjGClng_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654627897568075682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xw6lm5AhGwE/TnlGHMYDUeI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WM-SOihIKnY/s1600/213843997_zdcClYcy_c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xw6lm5AhGwE/TnlGHMYDUeI/AAAAAAAAAe0/WM-SOihIKnY/s400/213843997_zdcClYcy_c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654627896535503330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJUk8ufmhIY/TnlGH53p8II/AAAAAAAAAfU/GBeIWALMrd4/s1600/Lavell-Edwards-Stadium-Credit-BYU-dot-edu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sJUk8ufmhIY/TnlGH53p8II/AAAAAAAAAfU/GBeIWALMrd4/s400/Lavell-Edwards-Stadium-Credit-BYU-dot-edu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654627908747653250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love everything about fall.  i love the smells, the colors, the clothes, the weather, the rain, the food, the games, EVERYTHING!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i finally got a pinterest account and have spent way too much time on that instead of grading papers or working on writing papers like i should.  hey, a girl needs an outlet right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i love being pregnant and i'm SOOOO excited!!  we find out a week from today if the little "it" is a boy or a girl.  i'm excited to buy things for the little one, but mostly i'm excited because i don't have to keep calling "it" an "it".  honestly, i don't think we could be any more excited! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;we're having a freaking baby!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;happy fall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-8303316301328518423?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8303316301328518423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-about-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8303316301328518423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8303316301328518423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-about-time.html' title='its about time....'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tilSMV7ys78/TnlGHvaYTLI/AAAAAAAAAfM/dLel79TgJKc/s72-c/213943763_rQBJdMaL_c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-6405256397994263325</id><published>2011-09-04T20:44:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T20:56:46.434-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresno and SacTown</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(unescape("%3Cstyle%20type%3D%22text/css%22%3E%0Abody%20%7B background-image%3A%20url%28%22http%3A//2.bp.blogspot.com/_q3ii9dlq0Tw/TPZMp1_2eGI/AAAAAAAAFZI/3qBeWqmznls/S1600-R/Holiday%2BCheer.png%22%29%3B%20background-position%3A%20center%3B%20background-repeat%3A%20no-repeat%3B%20 background-attachment %3A%20fixed%3B%20%7D%0A%3C/style%3E%0A%3Cdiv%20id%3D%22tag%22%20 style%3D%22position%3Aabsolute %3B%20left%3A0px%3B%20top%3A30px%3B%20z-index%3A50%3B%20 width%3A150px%3B%20height%3A45px%3B%22%3E%0A%3Ca%20href%3D%22 http%3A//www.smittenblogdesigns.blogspot.com%22%20target%3D%22_blank%22%3E%0A%3Cimg%20src %3D%22http%3A//4.bp.blogspot.com/_q3ii9dlq0Tw/TI6iuwCwHCI/AAAAAAAAFGA/f6l6oj69Fhg/S1600-R/free+tag.jpg%22%20border%3D%220%22/ %3E%0A%3C/a%3E%3C/div%3E%20"&lt;/script&gt;After Newport I drove home with Cha to Sacramento and she let us stop in Fresno on the way up so I had to stop and visit a couple of my favorite families.  Then I spent a week in Sac with Cha, Kays and Ky baby.  I cried when I left.  I miss these guys so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Robledos&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aU0HRDwkzX4/TmQ5tgUzsSI/AAAAAAAAAes/kZXQCwbs7GM/s1600/IMG_1835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aU0HRDwkzX4/TmQ5tgUzsSI/AAAAAAAAAes/kZXQCwbs7GM/s400/IMG_1835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648703286563549474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Villavla Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KottgdG2CV4/TmQ5WBQasrI/AAAAAAAAAek/k6kcvgVL18M/s1600/IMG_1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KottgdG2CV4/TmQ5WBQasrI/AAAAAAAAAek/k6kcvgVL18M/s400/IMG_1827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648702883086643890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0LwNDqqNKU/TmQ5GymKAFI/AAAAAAAAAec/lhN1iPaBTmU/s1600/IMG_1832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q0LwNDqqNKU/TmQ5GymKAFI/AAAAAAAAAec/lhN1iPaBTmU/s400/IMG_1832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648702621453254738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously??  This face!!!  I love this girl more than life.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbZtZGP0IO0/TmQ4mMYoGuI/AAAAAAAAAeM/MP15Y4nH6_Y/s1600/IMG_1698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbZtZGP0IO0/TmQ4mMYoGuI/AAAAAAAAAeM/MP15Y4nH6_Y/s400/IMG_1698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648702061440146146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this little sideways smirk. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwouOMlTFzw/TmQ43NslvGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/KyDTBiqF1Cs/s1600/IMG_1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SwouOMlTFzw/TmQ43NslvGI/AAAAAAAAAeU/KyDTBiqF1Cs/s400/IMG_1788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648702353850088546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o41s0uo4nHE/TmQ4UsOB3BI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pcGCHY8Lc58/s1600/IMG_1848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o41s0uo4nHE/TmQ4UsOB3BI/AAAAAAAAAeE/pcGCHY8Lc58/s400/IMG_1848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648701760747985938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two favorite girls.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oowfUh2GXvo/TmQ4K4NezNI/AAAAAAAAAd8/WFATG9RM_Jc/s1600/IMG_1852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oowfUh2GXvo/TmQ4K4NezNI/AAAAAAAAAd8/WFATG9RM_Jc/s400/IMG_1852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648701592168221906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Cha for letting me stay with you and buying me pizza and making me good food.  :)&lt;br /&gt;Love you and miss you!&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/2759012262717644324-6405256397994263325?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6405256397994263325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/fresno-and-sactown.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6405256397994263325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6405256397994263325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/fresno-and-sactown.html' title='Fresno and SacTown'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aU0HRDwkzX4/TmQ5tgUzsSI/AAAAAAAAAes/kZXQCwbs7GM/s72-c/IMG_1835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7338273935188947770</id><published>2011-09-04T20:03:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T20:43:35.282-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Newport</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(unescape("%3Cstyle%20type%3D%22text/css%22%3E%0Abody%20%7B background-image%3A%20url%28%22http%3A//2.bp.blogspot.com/_q3ii9dlq0Tw/TPZMp1_2eGI/AAAAAAAAFZI/3qBeWqmznls/S1600-R/Holiday%2BCheer.png%22%29%3B%20background-position%3A%20center%3B%20background-repeat%3A%20no-repeat%3B%20 background-attachment %3A%20fixed%3B%20%7D%0A%3C/style%3E%0A%3Cdiv%20id%3D%22tag%22%20 style%3D%22position%3Aabsolute %3B%20left%3A0px%3B%20top%3A30px%3B%20z-index%3A50%3B%20 width%3A150px%3B%20height%3A45px%3B%22%3E%0A%3Ca%20href%3D%22 http%3A//www.smittenblogdesigns.blogspot.com%22%20target%3D%22_blank%22%3E%0A%3Cimg%20src %3D%22http%3A//4.bp.blogspot.com/_q3ii9dlq0Tw/TI6iuwCwHCI/AAAAAAAAFGA/f6l6oj69Fhg/S1600-R/free+tag.jpg%22%20border%3D%220%22/ %3E%0A%3C/a%3E%3C/&lt;/script&gt;Well, I will post more pictures when I get some but apparently you cant get them off facebook so I have to wait until my sister emails me more.  But here is what I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did our annual Newport trip and we had a blast.  Eric joined us for a couple nights while he worked during the day.  I wish he could've been there longer but he had to save his vaca days for this week.  The bow hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one day I will post from our honeymoon to Mexico and our trip to Chicago but that will still have to wait until I find my camera cord...  sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Newport Highlights&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jGxTD4rGLA/TmQ2NQXZF7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/ScZNJngUIcE/s1600/IMG_2082a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jGxTD4rGLA/TmQ2NQXZF7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/ScZNJngUIcE/s400/IMG_2082a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648699433988724658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love these babies&lt;br /&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y9EVcqrXbNU/TmQ2bL5TdRI/AAAAAAAAAd0/05xWHFoUC2M/s1600/IMG_2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y9EVcqrXbNU/TmQ2bL5TdRI/AAAAAAAAAd0/05xWHFoUC2M/s400/IMG_2124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648699673306952978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max taking a picture of his mom taking his picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWqEGcyKrF0/TmQ165oG_cI/AAAAAAAAAdU/yJMMZxR4teY/s1600/IMG_2058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iWqEGcyKrF0/TmQ165oG_cI/AAAAAAAAAdU/yJMMZxR4teY/s400/IMG_2058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648699118647180738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels Game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPzmgNjaP_M/TmQ2F00z4NI/AAAAAAAAAdc/bMP3DG_VCMc/s1600/IMG_2074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EPzmgNjaP_M/TmQ2F00z4NI/AAAAAAAAAdc/bMP3DG_VCMc/s400/IMG_2074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648699306336837842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got free hats.  Boo YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGpZo3EH6vw/TmQ1gwR5BGI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qOZ89788MpE/s1600/IMG_1756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pGpZo3EH6vw/TmQ1gwR5BGI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qOZ89788MpE/s400/IMG_1756.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648698669461472354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wlEWnMyYxLg/TmQ1xbYJDPI/AAAAAAAAAdM/J1z7Oe-xbMg/s1600/IMG_1915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 244px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wlEWnMyYxLg/TmQ1xbYJDPI/AAAAAAAAAdM/J1z7Oe-xbMg/s400/IMG_1915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648698955908320498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qpgvu6UxRgQ/TmQ1cSb-DqI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ZpaiATc_TXM/s1600/IMG_1707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qpgvu6UxRgQ/TmQ1cSb-DqI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ZpaiATc_TXM/s400/IMG_1707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648698592731205282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2759012262717644324-7338273935188947770?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7338273935188947770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/newport.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7338273935188947770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7338273935188947770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/09/newport.html' title='Newport'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0jGxTD4rGLA/TmQ2NQXZF7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/ScZNJngUIcE/s72-c/IMG_2082a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7122685739477813684</id><published>2011-08-08T17:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T18:08:29.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>first week in august</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the past few years this day has always made me sad.  for years and years and years, on this monday i would always start my first day of volleyball.  and double days.  we would have physicals, our first team meeting where we would meet transfers and incoming freshmen, and of course, our first practice.  i miss it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss the smell of the gym&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the nerves i would always get the first day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;putting on my cold shoes, ankle braces, and knee pads after having them sit for a month or two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lunch breaks with the girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;every muscle being sore and feeling like i need to ice my entire body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i miss playing and competing and traveling and the girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1z2mzPkwXU8/TkB6Wj8BhcI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4C1Qk8zRnSk/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638641261490570690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 217px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;but i guess being married and pregnant is pretty good too....&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/2759012262717644324-7122685739477813684?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7122685739477813684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-week-in-august.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7122685739477813684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7122685739477813684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-week-in-august.html' title='first week in august'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1z2mzPkwXU8/TkB6Wj8BhcI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4C1Qk8zRnSk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1264573603069157799</id><published>2011-08-01T22:07:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T10:30:19.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Feb. 13, 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o34hIEK5mxM/Tjd5IzWCRVI/AAAAAAAAAcs/4Ez-7psZAGA/s1600/6-Rules-Early-Pregnancy-Test-300x143.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o34hIEK5mxM/Tjd5IzWCRVI/AAAAAAAAAcs/4Ez-7psZAGA/s400/6-Rules-Early-Pregnancy-Test-300x143.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636106650806011218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;surprise! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-1264573603069157799?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1264573603069157799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/08/feb-13-2011.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1264573603069157799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1264573603069157799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/08/feb-13-2011.html' title='Feb. 13, 2012'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o34hIEK5mxM/Tjd5IzWCRVI/AAAAAAAAAcs/4Ez-7psZAGA/s72-c/6-Rules-Early-Pregnancy-Test-300x143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3908516430878974624</id><published>2011-07-21T22:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T22:42:51.261-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the best day ever....</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/24241826?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/24241826"&gt;Gini {+} Eric // Rain Wedding Highlights&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/user707793"&gt;Chris McClain Productions&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-3908516430878974624?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3908516430878974624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-day-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3908516430878974624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3908516430878974624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/best-day-ever.html' title='the best day ever....'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3917990181243766864</id><published>2011-07-15T15:21:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T12:40:40.917-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my favorite things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ryeE12F6ftw/TjBbDdt_3eI/AAAAAAAAAcU/SZhl9rrLBlM/s400/IMG00038-20110708-2216.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634103248915783138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleepovers with my BFF in our living room on our mattress&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ido2fPC7QSE/TjBayJosxRI/AAAAAAAAAcM/617cEwgd1-I/s400/IMG00043-20110724-2115.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634102951467074834" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rain/lightening storms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When my mom calls just to see how I'm feeling&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When Eric kisses my forehead&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eating chocolate&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New clothes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fresh fruit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading notes from my former "kids"&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g68F5yD2r88/TjBZPCNU47I/AAAAAAAAAb8/tpzJQrbQRXg/s400/secrecat.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 293px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634101248666166194" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When my nephews get so excited to see me and say, "Hey Gin!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Costco samples&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jamba juice&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sa1Escg3EYo/TjBYI7i7pYI/AAAAAAAAAbs/gr5TrdhvNHU/s400/farmfresh3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634100044286895490" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Babysitting Zac&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When Cha calls just to chat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good sales&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The smell of summer mornings&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tan lines&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBpY7lSEbf4/TjBX_FlCpZI/AAAAAAAAAbk/4tQwhiZMjm4/s400/california02.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634099875181405586" /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Matinees &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Swimming and snow cones on a hot summer day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hearing from old friends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rodeos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Having summers off!  I am absolutely LOVING this whole paid summer and having to do nothing.  Although, I am working on my masters degree WGU!!!  Best.  School.  Ever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-3917990181243766864?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3917990181243766864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-favorite-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3917990181243766864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3917990181243766864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-favorite-things.html' title='my favorite things'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ryeE12F6ftw/TjBbDdt_3eI/AAAAAAAAAcU/SZhl9rrLBlM/s72-c/IMG00038-20110708-2216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1919521985121338848</id><published>2011-06-21T16:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T16:40:41.179-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Flying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I hate flying&lt;/span&gt;.  I have always hated flying but as of late, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I hate flying&lt;/span&gt; even more than I usually do.  I have flown a lot the past month which just confirmed the fact that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I hate flying&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Do you remember&lt;/span&gt; the days when most flights had free meals, a movie (or on long flights movies), and you could check all your luggage for free no matter what they weigh!?!  How and when did that all change?  Pretty sure they didn't cut the prices when they cut all the perks for flying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I am upset.  What gives them the right to suddenly charge the passengers for bags??  Even if they are not 50 lbs.  And when they are 50 lbs!?!?!  60 bucks?!?  Are you kidding me!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok flights give you complimentary drinks but can't a girl just get a snack!?!  I asked  a flight attendant once for a snack and he said the only snacks they have are those to purchase!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Seriously!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thats all I have to say.  I needed to vent.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Although I hate flying I had very nice vacations.  Pictures soon to follow.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-1919521985121338848?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1919521985121338848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/flying.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1919521985121338848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1919521985121338848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/06/flying.html' title='Flying'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-814939812462808379</id><published>2011-05-26T14:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T14:29:53.830-06:00</updated><title type='text'>6th grade bound</title><content type='html'>yes. 6th grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a job for next year teaching 6th grade at the school i am now at.  i am so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;maybe i'm a little scared because to spend all day every day with 30 12 year olds.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm mostly excited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqAp5wWkrKc/Td64H6hpQpI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Z5jmb5Zx9U8/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqAp5wWkrKc/Td64H6hpQpI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Z5jmb5Zx9U8/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611124631859184274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!!&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/2759012262717644324-814939812462808379?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/814939812462808379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/6th-grade-bound.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/814939812462808379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/814939812462808379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/6th-grade-bound.html' title='6th grade bound'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqAp5wWkrKc/Td64H6hpQpI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Z5jmb5Zx9U8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-2605200718997731382</id><published>2011-05-20T08:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T08:19:29.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'>some days</title><content type='html'>Isn't weird how some days I am so tired and sick of my kids that I cant wait for the weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some days........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are what pull me through. &lt;br /&gt;They are my release&lt;br /&gt;They teach me what's really important&lt;br /&gt;They remind me to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They help me remember to keep it simple&lt;br /&gt;They remind me to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;dance&lt;/span&gt; when i feel like it&lt;br /&gt;They &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;And i love them back&lt;br /&gt;more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thank the Lord for my kids and how they help me and have changed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my job. &lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-2605200718997731382?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2605200718997731382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/some-days.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2605200718997731382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2605200718997731382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/some-days.html' title='some days'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1596976016013180844</id><published>2011-05-12T08:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T14:29:41.578-06:00</updated><title type='text'>testing</title><content type='html'>its 8:53 am and it is the fourth day in a row that we've been testing.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (not including last week).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those of you that dont know, testing is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;big deal.&lt;/span&gt;   i didn't know that when i was a child.  i would take these&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt; CRT tests&lt;/span&gt; and I wouldn't even try because they didn't go on my grade or anything so i didn't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i knew that was going to come around and bite me this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;kids hate testing.  they just want it to be over with so they just fill in bubbles, make patterns with the bubbles, etc.  but i cant really blame them because thats what i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i am ashamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is so frustrating for me because my job hangs on how well my students do on this test.  they most frustrating thing is that they know it!  i've taught it over and over again.  and they still get it wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I DONT UNDERSTAND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont they love me??  why is this happening??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the hard work i put in all year is for this one week.  these 6 tests&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;....oh the pressur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UO_Cl9fH4Lk/Tcv2b9ZTF4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/2Bw33-mEGAg/s1600/standardized-test.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UO_Cl9fH4Lk/Tcv2b9ZTF4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/2Bw33-mEGAg/s400/standardized-test.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605845121390286722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;-----who's idea was this anyway??-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-1596976016013180844?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1596976016013180844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/testing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1596976016013180844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1596976016013180844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/testing.html' title='testing'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UO_Cl9fH4Lk/Tcv2b9ZTF4I/AAAAAAAAAbA/2Bw33-mEGAg/s72-c/standardized-test.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7428249328184299094</id><published>2011-05-10T17:28:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T21:04:27.273-06:00</updated><title type='text'>PRICE</title><content type='html'>So Eric is out of town.  He's in Price for work.  I never realized how lonely I would feel.  I actually was thinking that maybe I would like a night alone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was thinking about when he made this trip last year when he was interning.  I cant believe it has been a year already.  And that we're married now.  It all seems so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I remember talking to Eric before when he had come over my apt to visit my roommate about how he had internship and that he would be traveling all summer.  I remember talking to him about how jealous I was that he was going to travel the country and going to as many MLB games as he could.  And I remember how stinkin cute I thought he was......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember thinking about how I could, if I wanted, make a long distance relationship work.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added him on facebook, we messaged back and forth and then one day he sent me this message that I found today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="post_form_id" name="post_form_id" value="f356fb63ef53d6fd154c0dc7683f7ae3" autocomplete="off" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="pagelet_presence"&gt;&lt;div class="fbDockWrapper fbDockWrapperBottom fbDockWrapperRight" id="u978738_72"&gt;&lt;div class="fbDock clearfix"&gt;&lt;div class="clearfix rNubContainer"&gt;&lt;div class="fbNubGroup clearfix no-titan" id="fbDockChat"&gt;&lt;div class="fbNubGroup clearfix hide_on_popped_out" id="fbDockChatTabSlider"&gt;&lt;div class="fbNub hidden_elem next disabled"&gt;&lt;a class="fbNubButton" href="http://www.facebook.com/#"&gt;&lt;span class="numTabs"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="globalContainer"&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible; 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" href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=117767701596023" class="link"&gt;Famous BBQ Brisket from Bishop Nelson and More welcoming Lauren to Provo!!! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;May 17, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="BBQ " href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1455624555634" class="subject line"&gt;BBQ &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Hey Everyone, I would love it if all of you could come, let me know if this d...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow "&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1185028845810" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1185028845810" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/susan.tachka" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Susan Tachka" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/27452_1405219835_2424_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Susan Tachka" href="http://www.facebook.com/susan.tachka" class="link"&gt;Susan Tachka&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;May 16, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="HI" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1185028845810" class="subject line"&gt;HI&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Gini,  How are you?  I'm looking for some pictures of us together.  Do you ha...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow     "&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1419433761936" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1419433761936" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=120491137978775" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Rockin' Bonfire" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/50356_120491137978775_6779892_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Rockin' Bonfire" href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=120491137978775" class="link"&gt;Rockin' Bonfire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;May 13, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="Tonight!" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1419433761936" class="subject line"&gt;Tonight!&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Rockin' Bonfire is tonight!  8:30pm, we're making s'mores and just having fun...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow      "&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1389992024444" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1389992024444" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=59269046740" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Nik Day " src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/71026_59269046740_6873003_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Nik Day " href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=59269046740" class="link"&gt;Nik Day &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;May 12, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="CD Release Show!" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1389992024444" class="subject line"&gt;CD Release Show!&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Hey everyone! It's been a while since I've let you all know what is going on,...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow      "&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1340473305397" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1340473305397" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=718349852" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Emily Peden" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/186863_718349852_7078585_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Emily Peden" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=718349852" class="link"&gt;Emily Peden&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;May 12, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="Hey" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1340473305397" class="subject line"&gt;Hey&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Hey! Things are going well.. its so weird to be graduated and not having to w...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow       "&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1360725311076" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1360725311076" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=509337355" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Eric Phillips" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/174516_509337355_305692_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Eric Phillips" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=509337355" class="link"&gt;Eric Phillips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;May 11, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="Friday" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1360725311076" class="subject line"&gt;Friday&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Gini  I would love to hang out this weekend, want to do something Friday nigh...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow   "&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1192080742398" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1192080742398" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=547078650" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Natalie" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/41398_547078650_9278_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Natalie" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=547078650" class="link"&gt;Natalie&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="Haley" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=29002390" class="link"&gt;Haley&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="Stacy" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=500944497" class="link"&gt;Stacy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="Brianne" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=17803258" class="link"&gt;Brianne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;May 10, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="Girls Trip" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1192080742398" class="subject line"&gt;Girls Trip&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;I am all for our annual end of the year swimming party!!!  I think Park City...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow   "&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1353391726327" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1353391726327" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=256929021168" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Reid and Kaui Getting Married" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/174618_256929021168_2599833_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Reid and Kaui Getting Married" href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=256929021168" class="link"&gt;Reid and Kaui Getting Married&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;May 10, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="THANK YOU" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1353391726327" class="subject line"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Thank everyone so much for love, support, and wonderful gifts to Kaui and I o...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow "&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1182361939175" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1182361939175" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000534403856" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Kelly Plunkett" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/186113_100000534403856_6452819_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Kelly Plunkett" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000534403856" class="link"&gt;Kelly Plunkett&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;May 9, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="Re: Just checking in." href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1182361939175" class="subject line"&gt;Re: Just checking in.&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Ginny, sweetheart baby of mine.   How are you? Graduating soon I hope. If you...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow"&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1322153372974" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1322153372974" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/m.g.stone" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Michael Stone" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/187742_557199421_1563152_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Michael Stone" href="http://www.facebook.com/m.g.stone" class="link"&gt;Michael Stone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;May 3, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="So you know my Aunt Jackie?" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1322153372974" class="subject line"&gt;So you know my Aunt Jackie?&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Yep, I go by Mike, except for with certain people.  It's just kinda how thing...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow"&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1369501472214" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1369501472214" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1730634381" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Clinton Tolman" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/203014_1730634381_3975635_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Clinton Tolman" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1730634381" class="link"&gt;Clinton Tolman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;April 27, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="Mobile Uploads" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1369501472214" class="subject line"&gt;Mobile Uploads&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Here is our trophy! Champions!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow"&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1265541714642" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1265541714642" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=531546770" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Caitlin Ritter" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/202973_531546770_1323181_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Caitlin Ritter" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=531546770" class="link"&gt;Caitlin Ritter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;April 22, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="details girlfriend" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1265541714642" class="subject line"&gt;details girlfriend&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;hey girl! I miss you too! What have you been up to? It's been way too long! T...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow"&gt;   &lt;table class=" unread" id="1203737348183" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1203737348183" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=118352178179704" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="End of Semester/Going away/Beginning of Summer Bonfire" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/50515_118352178179704_6942367_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="End of Semester/Going away/Beginning of Summer Bonfire" href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=118352178179704" class="link"&gt;End of Semester/Going away/Beginning of Summer Bonfire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;April 20, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="Beach Bonfire Update" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1203737348183" class="subject line"&gt;Beach Bonfire Update&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Dear friends,  We hope your finals are going well (and for those of you alrea...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow"&gt;   &lt;table class=" unread" id="1371418637997" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1371418637997" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=109559365742372" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="End of the Semester Party at Lauren's Apt!!!" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/162040_109559365742372_6847247_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="End of the Semester Party at Lauren's Apt!!!" href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=109559365742372" class="link"&gt;End of the Semester Party at Lauren's Apt!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;April 20, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="End of the Semester Party!!!" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1371418637997" class="subject line"&gt;End of the Semester Party!!!&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Hey Everyone, Don't forget about the party at my apt Arlington 1322 E 720 tom...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow"&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1169329333284" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1169329333284" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=57865717385" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Anna Kaelin Fanclub!" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/50314_57865717385_4334335_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Anna Kaelin Fanclub!" href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=57865717385" class="link"&gt;Anna Kaelin Fanclub!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;April 19, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="Welcome to the club! " href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1169329333284" class="subject line"&gt;Welcome to the club! &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Hey guys!      The Anna Kaelin fanclub has had over 200 people join in the pa...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow"&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1414753456869" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1414753456869" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=17805065" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Ashlie Dance" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/174455_17805065_32481_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Ashlie Dance" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=17805065" class="link"&gt;Ashlie Dance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;April 19, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="(no subject)" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1414753456869" class="subject line"&gt;(no subject)&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;what is with sister tsosie's message? is that an inside joke... or is she jus...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow"&gt;   &lt;table class=" unread" id="1174942393976" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1174942393976" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=109559365742372" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="End of the Semester Party at Lauren's Apt!!!" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/162040_109559365742372_6847247_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="End of the Semester Party at Lauren's Apt!!!" href="http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=109559365742372" class="link"&gt;End of the Semester Party at Lauren's Apt!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;April 18, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="End of the Semester party at Lauren's Apt!!!" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1174942393976" class="subject line"&gt;End of the Semester party at Lauren's Apt!!!&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;Hey everyone, due to the weather not looking to good for Wednesday the party...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="GBThreadRow"&gt;   &lt;table class="" id="1395640218747" cellpadding="0"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td class="badge_column"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;label&gt;           &lt;input value="1395640218747" type="checkbox"&gt;         &lt;/label&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="icon"&gt;         &lt;div class="Thread_Icon"&gt;           &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/lrobledo06" tabindex="-1"&gt;             &lt;img alt="Laura Betancourt Robledo" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/203227_1197714332_2660161_q.jpg" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" /&gt;           &lt;/a&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="envelope clickable"&gt;         &lt;div class="authors line"&gt;&lt;a title="Laura Betancourt Robledo" href="http://www.facebook.com/lrobledo06" class="link"&gt;Laura Betancourt Robledo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;         &lt;div class="date tagline"&gt;April 15, 2010&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="thread_detail clickable"&gt;         &lt;a title="(no subject)" href="http://www.facebook.com/?page=18&amp;amp;sk=messages&amp;amp;tid=1395640218747" class="subject line"&gt;(no subject)&lt;/a&gt;         &lt;div class="preview tagline"&gt;ok ladies here is another game, like the color bra game was a total success a...&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td class="clickable"&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="message_pane" id="c4dc9c9ffe15bf6178440831_message_pane" style=""&gt;&lt;div class="gigaboxx_thread_header"&gt;&lt;h2 class="gigaboxx_thread_header_subject"&gt;Friday&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="gigaboxx_thread_header_authors"&gt;Between &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=203001318"&gt;You&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=509337355"&gt;Eric Phillips&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="1360725311076_messages"&gt; &lt;div class="GBThreadMessageRow clearfix"&gt;   &lt;div class="GBThreadMessageRow_Image"&gt;     &lt;a class="GBThreadMessageRow_Image_Link" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=509337355"&gt;       &lt;img class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoLarge" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/174516_509337355_305692_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="GBThreadMessageRow_Image_Link" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=509337355"&gt;     &lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div class="GBThreadMessageRow_Main"&gt;     &lt;div class="GBThreadMessageRow_Info"&gt;       &lt;span class="GBThreadMessageRow_AuthorLink_Wrapper"&gt;         &lt;a class="GBThreadMessageRow_AuthorLink" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=509337355"&gt;Eric Phillips&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span class="GBThreadMessageRow_Date"&gt;         May 11, 2010 at 9:33pm       &lt;/span&gt;              &lt;span class="GBThreadMessageRow_ReportLink"&gt;&lt;a class="action" rel="dialog" href="http://www.facebook.com/ajax/report.php?content_type=9&amp;amp;cid=1360725311076&amp;amp;rid=509337355&amp;amp;h=AQByh9Xf0yQuzhBI"&gt;Report&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="GBThreadMessageRow_Body"&gt;       &lt;div class="GBThreadMessageRow_Body_Content"&gt;         Gini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to hang out this weekend, want to do  something Friday night? I don't even care what. I am just so bored, I am  working out of Salt Lake but I don't have any friends still up here. I  am out of town until Friday mroning but shoot me a text anytime between  now and then and we'll set something up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8018703303&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everything is going great for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric       &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div class="GBThreadMessageRow_ReferrerLink"&gt;         Sent via &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/mobile/"&gt;Facebook Mobile&lt;/a&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div class="GBThreadMessageRow_Body_Attachment"&gt;                &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="fbPhotoTheater" class="fbPhotoTheater hidden_elem narrowerWhiteBar" tabindex="0" role="region"&gt;&lt;div class="container"&gt;&lt;div class="stageWrapper"&gt;&lt;div class="stage"&gt;I texted him and the rest is history.  We spent the whole summer talking on the phone for hours and hours every weekday and going on dates on the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great summer.  Now I'm married to him.  Weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="videoStage"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="photoInfoWrapper"&gt;&lt;div class="gigaboxx_composer" id="gigaboxx_composer"&gt;&lt;div class="MessageComposer UIComposer clearfix UIComposer_STATE_PIC_NONE" id="c4dc9c9ffe0ca12653229754"&gt;&lt;div class="UIComposer_Content"&gt;&lt;div class="UIComposer_InputArea_Base UIComposer_InputArea"&gt;&lt;div class="UIComposer_InputShadow"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rxQFe7JVE7c/TcnVaFcnvQI/AAAAAAAAAa4/rhnPqZr0P7s/s1600/0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rxQFe7JVE7c/TcnVaFcnvQI/AAAAAAAAAa4/rhnPqZr0P7s/s400/0061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605245855354830082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-7428249328184299094?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7428249328184299094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/price.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7428249328184299094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7428249328184299094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/price.html' title='PRICE'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rxQFe7JVE7c/TcnVaFcnvQI/AAAAAAAAAa4/rhnPqZr0P7s/s72-c/0061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7256017548247669508</id><published>2011-05-06T14:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T19:34:49.573-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacherhood</title><content type='html'>Some days I feel so blessed. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I should everyday...but some days I just feel EXTRA blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Today consisted of.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-doing reader's theaters&lt;br /&gt;-making poem books for mother's day&lt;br /&gt;-picnicking outside for lunch&lt;br /&gt;-playing lightening&lt;br /&gt;-playing memory with science vocabulary&lt;br /&gt;-had a bubble blowing contest to see who would be my favorite student&lt;br /&gt;-and had a read-a-thon outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I LOVE my kids. They just make me laugh so hard.&lt;br /&gt;So so hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm always in a better mood on Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Weekend Everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zoom-trigger" id="photo-drag-proxy" style="WIDTH: 497px; HEIGHT: 319px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="zoom-trigger" id="photo-drag-proxy" style="WIDTH: 458px; HEIGHT: 340px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uAZSnO9F2fM/TcWSXuCNTOI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Q3td_HsQAHc/s1600/4312039014_02a6709016_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604046247524388066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uAZSnO9F2fM/TcWSXuCNTOI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Q3td_HsQAHc/s400/4312039014_02a6709016_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-7256017548247669508?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7256017548247669508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/teacherhood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7256017548247669508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7256017548247669508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/teacherhood.html' title='Teacherhood'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uAZSnO9F2fM/TcWSXuCNTOI/AAAAAAAAAaw/Q3td_HsQAHc/s72-c/4312039014_02a6709016_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-4350307718983066851</id><published>2011-05-05T13:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T15:04:36.185-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my latest love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bO8qva79rN0/TcMQsH3OeNI/AAAAAAAAAao/QADD1VOGqss/s1600/friends-season.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bO8qva79rN0/TcMQsH3OeNI/AAAAAAAAAao/QADD1VOGqss/s400/friends-season.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603340711590000850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(unescape("%3Cstyle%20type%3D%22text/css%22%3E%0Abody%20%7B background-image%3A%20url%28%22http%3A//2.bp.blogspot.com/_q3ii9dlq0Tw/TPZMp1_2eGI/AAAAAAAAFZI/3qBeWqmznls/S1600-R/Holiday%2BCheer.png%22%29%3B%20background-position%3A%20center%3B%20background-repeat%3A%20no-repeat%3B%20 background-attachment %3A%20fixed%3B%20%7D%0A%3C/style%3E%0A%3Cdiv%20id%3D%22tag%22%20 style%3D%22position%3Aabsolute %3B%20left%3A0px%3B%20top%3A30px%3B%20z-index%3A50%3B%20 width%3A150px%3B%20height%3A45px%3B%22%3E%0A%3Ca%20href%3D%22 http%3A//www.smittenblogdesigns.blogspot.com%22%20target%3D%22_blank%22%3E%0A%3Cimg%20src %3D%22http%3A//4.bp.blogspot.com/_q3ii9dlq0Tw/TI6iuwCwHCI/AAAAAAAAFGA/f6l6oj69Fhg/S1600-R/free+tag.jpg%22%20border%3D%220%22/ %3E%0A%3C/a%3E%3C/div%3E&lt;/script&gt;I'm telling you, there is nothing like coming home from a long day with 35 ten year olds and just crashing on my bed in front of our 61" TV (don't judge - it was a gift) and turning on a season of friends.  That's right, I didn't say episode, I said season.  The sister Kassie gifted me season 8 of friends for my birthday/wedding and now I cant stop watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished the season last night (after putting it off because I didn't want it to end) and I got so sad.  Rachel just had little Emma, Ross was about to tell Rachel how he loves her and wants to be with her, and then Joey accidentally proposes and Rachel says yes,  and now I am dying for season 9.  I even convinced the husband to go to target with me to buy season 9 with one of our gift cards.&lt;br /&gt;But they didn't have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then I bought seasons 9 and 10 on amazon today.  I cant wait until it comes.  Neither can Eric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought season one of Modern Family hoping to replace the void in my life after i finished Friends but it just didn't.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good show though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-4350307718983066851?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4350307718983066851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-latest-love.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4350307718983066851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4350307718983066851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-latest-love.html' title='my latest love'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bO8qva79rN0/TcMQsH3OeNI/AAAAAAAAAao/QADD1VOGqss/s72-c/friends-season.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1580294579778134026</id><published>2011-04-26T08:02:00.022-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T09:57:19.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>April 7, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zs8xaiuVg68/TbbpGD1VFmI/AAAAAAAAAag/A0OeMZnVyA8/s1600/0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9vPl3m5yOM8/TbbVYGk-FAI/AAAAAAAAAYY/QWU68QmWvyU/s400/0339.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599897796741043202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_54oa4I610U/TbbVOtbkzTI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/j8FTyHNuQTs/s1600/0366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_54oa4I610U/TbbVOtbkzTI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/j8FTyHNuQTs/s400/0366.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599897635371928882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-puLSy4BJwCY/TbbVFX-lArI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Yz8fSrltQiM/s1600/0396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-puLSy4BJwCY/TbbVFX-lArI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Yz8fSrltQiM/s400/0396.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599897474994340530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I am obsessed.  See more pictures &lt;a href="http://swensenphotography.instaproofs.com/collection.php?event=367281"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;script&gt;document.write(unescape("%3Cstyle%20type%3D%22text/css%22%3E%0Abody%20%7B background-image%3A%20url%28%22http%3A//2.bp.blogspot.com/_q3ii9dlq0Tw/TPZMp1_2eGI/AAAAAAAAFZI/3qBeWqmznls/S1600-R/Holiday%2BCheer.png%22%29%3B%20background-position%3A%20center%3B%20background-repeat%3A%20no-repeat%3B%20 background-attachment %3A%20fixed%3B%20%7D%0A%3C/style%3E%0A%3Cdiv%20id%3D%22tag%22%20 style%3D%22position%3Aabsolute %3B%20left%3A0px%3B%20top%3A30px%3B%20z-index%3A50%3B%20 width%3A150px%3B%20height%3A45px%3B%22%3E%0A%3Ca%20href%3D%22 http%3A//www.smittenblogdesigns.blogspot.com%22%20target%3D%22_blank%22%3E%0A%3Cimg%20src %3D%22http%3A//4.bp.blogspot.com/_q3ii9dlq0Tw/TI6iuwCwHCI/AAAAAAAAFGA/f6l6oj69Fhg/S1600-R/free+tag.jpg%22%20border%3D%220%22/ %3E%0A%3C/a%3E%&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-1580294579778134026?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1580294579778134026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-7-2011.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1580294579778134026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1580294579778134026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/04/april-7-2011.html' title='April 7, 2011'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zs8xaiuVg68/TbbpGD1VFmI/AAAAAAAAAag/A0OeMZnVyA8/s72-c/0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-602821301171313145</id><published>2011-04-11T21:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T21:35:36.234-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Marriage.</title><content type='html'>I am married.  And I am a wife.  Officially. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Don't you hate it when your single and weird married&lt;br /&gt;people always post on their blogs and on facebook&lt;br /&gt; about how married life is just the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they aren't kidding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really is the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i love living with my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(more details and pictures from the wedding to follow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-602821301171313145?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/602821301171313145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/04/marriage.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/602821301171313145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/602821301171313145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/04/marriage.html' title='Marriage.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3216188943515781045</id><published>2011-03-25T14:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T14:38:04.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my loves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i love my fiance&lt;br /&gt;i love the gospel&lt;br /&gt;i love reading&lt;br /&gt;i love watching old couples that are still in love&lt;br /&gt;i love chick flicks&lt;br /&gt;i love nights in&lt;br /&gt;i love the temple&lt;br /&gt;i love my new house&lt;br /&gt;i love being engaged&lt;br /&gt;i love my wedding dress&lt;br /&gt;i love my 34 kids&lt;br /&gt;i love general conference&lt;br /&gt;i love the smell of rain&lt;br /&gt;i love smiles and hugs&lt;br /&gt;i love cute notes and pictures from my kids&lt;br /&gt;i love my family&lt;br /&gt;i love the prophets and apostles&lt;br /&gt;i love my sisters&lt;br /&gt;i love my nephews and cutest niece&lt;br /&gt;i love christmastime&lt;br /&gt;i love spring&lt;br /&gt;i love fall&lt;br /&gt;i love feeling of the warm sun on my face&lt;br /&gt;i love summer freckles and tans&lt;br /&gt;i love summatime&lt;br /&gt;i love rap music&lt;br /&gt;i love slow dancing&lt;br /&gt;and fast dancing&lt;br /&gt;i love taking long drives&lt;br /&gt;i love water&lt;br /&gt;i love when i catch kids looking at me&lt;br /&gt;i love it when my kids behave and are quiet&lt;br /&gt;i love my wedding dress (did i already say that??)&lt;br /&gt;i love traveling. A LOT&lt;br /&gt;i love eating&lt;br /&gt;i love baking&lt;br /&gt;i love anthro&lt;br /&gt;i love shopping&lt;br /&gt;i love playing&lt;br /&gt;i love sleeping&lt;br /&gt;i love ice cream and cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;i love hot chocolate&lt;br /&gt;i love fires&lt;br /&gt;i love being cuddled in blankets&lt;br /&gt;i love clothes&lt;br /&gt;i love coloring&lt;br /&gt;i love art projects&lt;br /&gt;i love my home&lt;br /&gt;i love my car&lt;br /&gt;i love my job&lt;br /&gt;i love utah&lt;br /&gt;i love the beach&lt;br /&gt;i love history&lt;br /&gt;i love oprah&lt;br /&gt;i love being clean&lt;br /&gt;i love my friends&lt;br /&gt;i love pie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love my life.&lt;br /&gt;even though it's snowing and i was supposed to get my bridals today but we have to postpone it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i still love my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-3216188943515781045?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3216188943515781045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-loves.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3216188943515781045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3216188943515781045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-loves.html' title='my loves'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7710904361733413616</id><published>2011-03-07T19:30:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T20:54:57.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missin you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: right;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In my world the shelter from the rain&lt;br /&gt;You're the pills that take away my pain&lt;br /&gt;You're the fire that warms me when I'm cold&lt;br /&gt;You're the hand to hold as I grow old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world where nothing else is true&lt;br /&gt;Here I am still tangled up in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the ship when I am lost at sea&lt;br /&gt;You're the only thing that I like about me&lt;br /&gt;You're the light to show me the way&lt;br /&gt;You're the end of my very best day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this world where nothing else is true&lt;br /&gt;Here I am still tangled up in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UR_pz3OY1e4/TXWdiQwk1sI/AAAAAAAAAXw/9yjyfnoc6Fo/s1600/0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UR_pz3OY1e4/TXWdiQwk1sI/AAAAAAAAAXw/9yjyfnoc6Fo/s400/0052.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581540525135419074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i. miss. you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;come back already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(listen to this song &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=58ohuUw1lBg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-7710904361733413616?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7710904361733413616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/missin-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7710904361733413616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7710904361733413616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/missin-you.html' title='missin you'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UR_pz3OY1e4/TXWdiQwk1sI/AAAAAAAAAXw/9yjyfnoc6Fo/s72-c/0052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-6888933615995935530</id><published>2011-03-03T08:25:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T20:09:42.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>can you even believe it??</title><content type='html'>Can you even believe I'm getting married 5 weeks from today?  How crazy is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super crazy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Can you even believe I am going to be a quarter of a century old in one week from today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Seriously, where has the time gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love being engaged and didn't really get stressed too bad except for this past week.  We had to get our announcements sent out.  Plus- its the end of our term so I have been hustling trying to figure out ways to help my kids make up work to make sure they all get good grades, correcting papers, entering grades.  Its been fun.  Ok, fun isn't the word I would use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But being engaged it fun.  And teaching is fun.  Most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here's something that will put a smile on your face. I got this note passes to me today from one of my students.  It reads as follows,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"Hey, Girl!&lt;br /&gt;what's up? i think that you are the bomb.&lt;br /&gt;and you rule.&lt;br /&gt;ok, there's this one boy and he thinks your awesome!&lt;br /&gt;-(his name)&lt;br /&gt;hehehe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know right?  Dont you love 4th grade?  Because I really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have showers coming up.  (and a birthday).  if you are having a hard time deciding what to get me, i am registered but i also followed the example of &lt;a href="http://theabysmaldiariesofmylife.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; little genius and made a little wish list at the&lt;a href="https://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/wishlist/wishlist.jsp?source=loginSuccess&amp;amp;_requestid=61153"&gt; anthropologie&lt;/a&gt;.  Just fyi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait to get married.  oh ps.  my engagement pictures are up and can be found &lt;a href="http://swensenphotography.instaproofs.com/collection.php?event=338429"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you want to take a look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-6888933615995935530?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6888933615995935530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/can-you-even-believe-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6888933615995935530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6888933615995935530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/03/can-you-even-believe-it.html' title='can you even believe it??'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-4981456955443334766</id><published>2011-02-06T19:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T20:10:43.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i want to grow old with you.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i want to wake up to your face every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to snuggle with you during thunderstorms,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and i want to eat cereal with you in the mornings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to have pet fishes together, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and have funerals for them when they die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to go to the bookstore with you on saturdays,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and read scary books all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to go grocery shopping with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and have you complain because i take too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to buy socks together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to do laundry together,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and clean the house together on saturday mornings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to read the sunday comics on sunday nights,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and watch the news together when we can't sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to buy cold medicine for you when you're sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to have barbeques with our neighbors, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to play with our kids in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want you to kiss my forehead every night before we go to sleep,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i want to kiss your cheek every morning when we wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to come home to you every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to have grandchildren with you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and great grandchildren with you&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and tell them about all the things we've gone through together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to wrap presents with you for our kids at christmastime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pretend they are from santa claus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to watch scary movies with you every halloween,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and go trick or treating with our kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to call you when i'm having a bad day work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and have you tell me that everything will be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want you to come home through the door after you get home from work, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and say, "honey I'm home!" like they do on leave it to beaver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want our kids to make fun of us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because we don't know any of the songs they listen to on the radio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i want to be the person that makes everything okay in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;not perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not extraordinary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just a little better than they were before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i want to love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;and i want you to love me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;and i want that to be enough.&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/2759012262717644324-4981456955443334766?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4981456955443334766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/02/document.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4981456955443334766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4981456955443334766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/02/document.html' title=''/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-8907415169763205953</id><published>2011-01-20T14:25:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T20:11:32.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE LIFE</title><content type='html'>I'm learning to love each day.  Find joy in the journey.  Be happy.  Make the most of each hour.  Live in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my job.  I love being engaged.  I love my apt and my roommates.  I love my family and how close I've gotten to my baby sister Emily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love where I am now but I am dreaming for an adventure.  Maybe working building houses in Africa, or working at an orphanage in South America, or just traveling through Europe with the love of my life.  Or maybe living in downtown DC in a teeny tiny studio apt and working as a waitress.  That could be fun too. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TTiqO7IJ2rI/AAAAAAAAAXU/EORyx5htd3U/s1600/tumblr_ldupj2VkvX1qf75rvo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TTiqO7IJ2rI/AAAAAAAAAXU/EORyx5htd3U/s400/tumblr_ldupj2VkvX1qf75rvo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564384512983030450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CS Lewis said, "You are never too old to set a new goal or dream a new dream."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TTiq28_NGbI/AAAAAAAAAXc/xQI_PJ7hVo8/s1600/BeachTorrevieja271k.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TTiq28_NGbI/AAAAAAAAAXc/xQI_PJ7hVo8/s400/BeachTorrevieja271k.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564385200677132722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-8907415169763205953?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8907415169763205953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8907415169763205953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8907415169763205953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/love-life.html' title='LOVE LIFE'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TTiqO7IJ2rI/AAAAAAAAAXU/EORyx5htd3U/s72-c/tumblr_ldupj2VkvX1qf75rvo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1694026561080328427</id><published>2011-01-12T13:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T20:12:02.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>help!</title><content type='html'>I need help.  i need to find cute dresses for my sisters at the wedding reception.  any ideas??  (and keep it fairly cheap please).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-1694026561080328427?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1694026561080328427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/help.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1694026561080328427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1694026561080328427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2011/01/help.html' title='help!'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-6371203742835466680</id><published>2010-12-31T16:21:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T20:12:32.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the first decision.</title><content type='html'>Today bought a wedding dress.  it was a pretty hard decision but i did it.  and i am so happy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;i cant decide if i want to put a picture of it on my blog yet....  even though eric has already seen it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;i'm just so excited!  i may not know many details about the wedding yet, but i do have a dress. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;and i know it will be on april 7th at 2:40pm.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;cant wait.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;97 days and counting.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-6371203742835466680?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6371203742835466680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-decision.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6371203742835466680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6371203742835466680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-decision.html' title='the first decision.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-8867311401027318211</id><published>2010-12-14T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T19:35:59.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;i am such a good fiance.  i am sitting here in the tanner building at byu waiting for eric to take his final.  i brought him dinner, ate it with him, and now i'm waiting for him to take this test so i can take him home. &lt;br /&gt;sharing a car is hard. &lt;br /&gt;mine is in the shop.&lt;br /&gt;its hard.&lt;br /&gt;i've never had to go without a car. &lt;br /&gt;still havent. &lt;br /&gt;eric is lending me his. &lt;br /&gt;(nice guy that eric).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its funny because i'm just sitting around watching everyone study for their finals and stressing and i cant help but be so extremely grateful that i have no finals.  apparently though, my body is programed to get stressed this time of year. even though i have no reason to be stressed, i still have really bad &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;acne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i still crave diet cokes, and i'm still just stressed.  i'm so ready for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am loving being engaged though.  especially this time of year. its really fun.  i just wish he would hurry and get done with his finals.  but i'm afraid to say, that even though i have spent my whole life "planning" my wedding, i have no idea how to plan a wedding.  i just dont know where to start or what to do.  (suggestions would be helpful).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the meantime, i am enjoying winter and everything that comes along with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TQgo7yRICzI/AAAAAAAAAXA/_l_PoP4sv6o/s1600/1010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TQgo7yRICzI/AAAAAAAAAXA/_l_PoP4sv6o/s400/1010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550731548305132338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;happy christmas.&lt;br /&gt;happy winter.&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/2759012262717644324-8867311401027318211?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8867311401027318211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-am-such-good-fiance.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8867311401027318211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8867311401027318211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-am-such-good-fiance.html' title=''/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TQgo7yRICzI/AAAAAAAAAXA/_l_PoP4sv6o/s72-c/1010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-8347686923609745611</id><published>2010-12-05T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T22:51:46.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my very own christmas miracle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_closeup/lifestyle/children/6543160-i-m-so-excited.php?id=6543160&amp;amp;refnum=JennMackenzie"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TPx4GAaQrVI/AAAAAAAAAW4/YB1HNR8Yp1M/s400/ist2_6543160-i-m-so-excited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547440885598301522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this picture illustrates how i feel right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;so. i'm engaged.  to the man of my dreams.  cheesy but true.  i couldn't be happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the juice:&lt;br /&gt;his name is eric lee phillips.  he's 25.  accounting major at byu (graduates in april).  he's from taylorsville (yea he's ghetto its fine ;)).  served his mission in connecticuit.  and he's a babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it all started about 2 weeks ago when he called my dad to ask if he could meet with him and he referred poor eric to his secretary to set something up because his "next couple weeks are really busy".  that became the family joke so needless to say, that didn't stay secret and i knew he was going to talk to my dad last sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt think he was going to propose for a while because i knew he was getting the ring custom made and i knew it wasnt ready yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday night we were going to drive up to salt lake to go see my friend &lt;a href="http://www.jameseganmusic.com/"&gt;james egan&lt;/a&gt;'s show but never made it.  on the way up we got into a little accident and eric ruined my car.  we took  my car back to his apartment and took his up to salt lake.  we missed the show so we went to his house to "help his mom with the christmas tree" but really he was just getting the ring.  we went to go see some christmas lights near his house. we got out to look around and look at them.  he was hugging me and then he just got down on his knee and asked me.  i thought he was doing another one of his famous "fake proposals" (i know right? who does that?) so i told him to stop and started hitting him.  but then he got out the ring and put it on my right hand because he was so nervous it was stinkin adorable.  but i still screamed out of pure joyness and jumped into his arms but then he had to remind me that i had to answer him.  i said yes.  so here we are today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TPx2Vx_WH0I/AAAAAAAAAWo/tdtBfvWmMt4/s1600/Photo%2B49.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TPx2Vx_WH0I/AAAAAAAAAWo/tdtBfvWmMt4/s400/Photo%2B49.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547438957581967170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TPx2zz8Lq6I/AAAAAAAAAWw/cLj4xRi1lcI/s1600/Photo%2B51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TPx2zz8Lq6I/AAAAAAAAAWw/cLj4xRi1lcI/s400/Photo%2B51.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547439473501645730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(this is for cha.  this  is the nordstrom knockoff but the real one will look pretty much like this.  rose gold and sparkly.  :)  He's so good to me. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we texted friends, called family and went to my house to see my family and they were gone at the jazz game so we just celebrated just us.  and brit.  thanks brit.  what a pal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i'm getting married.  agh!  thats the story and i'm so happy.  i cant even believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;just a little stressed right now because my senior project and portfolio are due on wednesday and they are not even close to being done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;but i cant help it.  all i want to do is just look at his little face and do nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;life is beautiful.  thanks for all the texts and messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 7, 2011!!!&lt;br /&gt;(my cheeks hurt from smiling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;for his story click &lt;a href="http://ericleephillips.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-8347686923609745611?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8347686923609745611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-very-own-christmas-miracle.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8347686923609745611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8347686923609745611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-very-own-christmas-miracle.html' title='my very own christmas miracle'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TPx4GAaQrVI/AAAAAAAAAW4/YB1HNR8Yp1M/s72-c/ist2_6543160-i-m-so-excited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-5195590154659683410</id><published>2010-11-15T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T21:42:56.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We must know Christ better than we know Him; we must remember Him more often than we remember Him; we must serve Him more valiently than we serve Him... Let us follow the Son of God to the extent that our mortal powers permit, we should make every effort to become like Christ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-President Howard W Hunter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TOIKIxy28hI/AAAAAAAAAWg/cs5Bt8K0REE/s1600/Jesus-Christ-Lamb-Mormon1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TOIKIxy28hI/AAAAAAAAAWg/cs5Bt8K0REE/s400/Jesus-Christ-Lamb-Mormon1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540001637541016082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-5195590154659683410?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5195590154659683410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-must-know-christ-better-than-we-know.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5195590154659683410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5195590154659683410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-must-know-christ-better-than-we-know.html' title=''/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TOIKIxy28hI/AAAAAAAAAWg/cs5Bt8K0REE/s72-c/Jesus-Christ-Lamb-Mormon1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-2377904161435075540</id><published>2010-11-05T00:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T00:24:19.602-06:00</updated><title type='text'>love my life</title><content type='html'>i really do.  i have the best job in the world even though its taking everything out of me and i'm getting paid close to nothing - i love it nonetheless.  and my kids are adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fellow 4th grade teacher told me that halloween at school is "teacher hell".  i dont know what she was talking about.  i loved every single second of it.&lt;br /&gt;here is evidence.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOgoR3y2DI/AAAAAAAAAV4/GXLQNd33fmQ/s1600/PA120124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 349px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOgoR3y2DI/AAAAAAAAAV4/GXLQNd33fmQ/s400/PA120124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535944980821104690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOgabDQHlI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ymP7OxCS0Ls/s1600/PA120100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOgabDQHlI/AAAAAAAAAVw/ymP7OxCS0Ls/s400/PA120100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535944742766911058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seriously, how stinkin cute are my kids?  pretty adorable.  all 35 of them.  love them.  it was a great day.  and honestly, i love going to work everyday.  i'm so grateful that i can say that.  i absolutely ADORE what i do everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for halloween we kept up the tradition and went to frightmares again.  this year we weren't as fortunate as last.  there was a lot of rain and we got really wet.  and the show was a terrible disappointment.  but on the bright side, i didn't lose my phone this year.  but we sure did miss kassie, lor, cha, and kayson. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOhiAUpYgI/AAAAAAAAAWA/0B-jdQ4scJI/s1600/PA130132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOhiAUpYgI/AAAAAAAAAWA/0B-jdQ4scJI/s400/PA130132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535945972542693890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but we did have a special addition this year.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOhwZI3SAI/AAAAAAAAAWI/COFMhm36yOA/s1600/PA130129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOhwZI3SAI/AAAAAAAAAWI/COFMhm36yOA/s400/PA130129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535946219722328066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;isnt he just adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOiHj1MeEI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/rG-5sBpmjEc/s1600/PA130125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOiHj1MeEI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/rG-5sBpmjEc/s400/PA130125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535946617729611842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;speaking of how much i love my kids, i was having a rough morning and go to school just to find this on my desk. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOihHnJpNI/AAAAAAAAAWY/gtpD1beu3U0/s1600/PA170136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOihHnJpNI/AAAAAAAAAWY/gtpD1beu3U0/s400/PA170136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535947056831112402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seriously, LOVE MY LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Weekend!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Go Bengals!!!&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/2759012262717644324-2377904161435075540?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2377904161435075540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-my-life.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2377904161435075540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2377904161435075540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-my-life.html' title='love my life'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TNOgoR3y2DI/AAAAAAAAAV4/GXLQNd33fmQ/s72-c/PA120124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-5627308947881116278</id><published>2010-10-14T00:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T01:01:48.337-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to write about...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;*my lovely new apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;*general conference&lt;br /&gt;*how i spend my 12 hour work days with the most beautiful and amazing kids&lt;br /&gt;*how my students inspire me&lt;br /&gt;*how i'm almost done with college&lt;br /&gt;*this handsome fella that takes up all my free time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TLahsXW3oAI/AAAAAAAAAVY/IZII4p5dAbY/s1600/P9080060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TLahsXW3oAI/AAAAAAAAAVY/IZII4p5dAbY/s400/P9080060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527783376200114178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*spending every other weekend in Idaho watching Lori play volleyball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;*and in Newton shooting guns and riding horses&lt;br /&gt;*how much i love the time i spend with my baby sister&lt;br /&gt;*the cute clothes I buy.  but mostly the cute clothes i wish i could buy&lt;br /&gt;*how much I love sleeping in my queen size bed&lt;br /&gt;*how I'm still craving a pair of nice heels&lt;br /&gt;*my acne&lt;br /&gt;*how sad I am that my friends are so far away from me&lt;br /&gt;*My depressing state because the Braves lost&lt;br /&gt;*L.O.V.E.&lt;br /&gt;*my complete obsession of the falls in Utah&lt;br /&gt;*how grateful I am&lt;br /&gt;*my need to travel&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TLap-sWg90I/AAAAAAAAAVo/hrmVWKVXnJI/s1600/tumblr_l3ygesGMEO1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TLap-sWg90I/AAAAAAAAAVo/hrmVWKVXnJI/s400/tumblr_l3ygesGMEO1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527792487166441282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*my dreams, aspirations, inspirations, and hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TLaphXCn6sI/AAAAAAAAAVg/7Plwonhu6cI/s1600/tumblr_l00wzoKRYW1qar7q9o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TLaphXCn6sI/AAAAAAAAAVg/7Plwonhu6cI/s400/tumblr_l00wzoKRYW1qar7q9o1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527791983229659842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 4 day weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and blessings.  Peace and blessings. &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/2759012262717644324-5627308947881116278?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5627308947881116278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-want-to-write-about.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5627308947881116278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5627308947881116278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-want-to-write-about.html' title='I want to write about...'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TLahsXW3oAI/AAAAAAAAAVY/IZII4p5dAbY/s72-c/P9080060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3385301770548753301</id><published>2010-09-29T10:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T13:07:03.254-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wist List</title><content type='html'>Today the journal topic for my students was "I want....".  I thought it would be fun to hear their different dreams and wishes.  They told me I had to do it too so I thought I would blog it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;To learn Italian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To go do service in Africa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Backpack through South America&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Work in an orphanage in Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A dress from Anthropology&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My kids to score well on their tests&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be more organized &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be a photographer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To live in New York City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Travel through Europe for months at a time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Serve another mission but in Italy this time&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To get married&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To stay singl&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be skinnier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be talle&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To play volleyball competitively again&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I want......&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TKON0TtwzOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/oo5MQ-5POi0/s1600/Lovely-Hula-Hands-75_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TKON0TtwzOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/oo5MQ-5POi0/s400/Lovely-Hula-Hands-75_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522413497871289570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be a painter&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To sleep more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To not have acne&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be healthy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be more spiritual &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To make more time for my personal scripture study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To have enough money to completely furnish  and decorate my apt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be near Cha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To live with Brit again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Melanie and Ashlie and Brianne to all move back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To ride a killer whale&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To go to Hawaii&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be able to cook everything on the food blogs I read&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be a wedding planner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To have a baby&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My prayers to be like they were when I was a missionary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be able to grow out my hair&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be able to dunk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All my students to work hard and do all their work&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All my students to always behave. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ALL THE TIME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To be a good teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Unlimited sky miles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To work at the crew so I can get a discount&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;" &gt;To Live Happily Ever After &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;......&lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-3385301770548753301?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3385301770548753301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/09/wist-list.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3385301770548753301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3385301770548753301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/09/wist-list.html' title='Wist List'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TKON0TtwzOI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/oo5MQ-5POi0/s72-c/Lovely-Hula-Hands-75_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-8647388890992927090</id><published>2010-08-28T00:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T00:43:07.860-06:00</updated><title type='text'>cupcakes and cashmere</title><content type='html'>well by popular demand, ok, by melanie's demand i am updating my blog.  sorry i've been out of the circuit for a while but when people dont comment i feel like no one reads/appreciates my posts so i stop.  so thank melanie for this one.&lt;br /&gt;let me start out by saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/THirVQYVqcI/AAAAAAAAAUw/EwTp6Oqolc0/s1600/sg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/THirVQYVqcI/AAAAAAAAAUw/EwTp6Oqolc0/s400/sg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510342525750454722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yes, all of the above.  i moved into my apartment and after a trip to ikea with the manfriend i have a freaking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;ADORABLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; room.  plus a queen bed which i'm pretty much obsessed with.  and pretty great roommates.  also, i started teaching this week. i have 35 beautiful children that i'm also obsessed with and i absolutely&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;LOVE MY JOB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  seriously.  i honestly think i found my calling in life and i couldn't be happier about it.  well, my calling in life for now at least. everyday i leave completely exhausted but i just adore every minute of it.  and i owe it completely 100% to my decision to serve a mission.  everything that is going well in my life right now i owe to my decision to serve a mission.  best decision i ever made.  i was talking to my dad tonight and he said "i only made two important decisions in my life and they shaped everything else: when i chose to join the church, and when i chose to marry your mom" (and then he got teary-eyed.  it was adorable).&lt;br /&gt;so, i went to the gap sale yesterday and spent way too much money.  i've said it before and i'll say it again.  i have a problem.  but i'm just so excited for fall.  i LOVE FALL!! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/THitLdnj2mI/AAAAAAAAAU4/00DWLy3RK_0/s1600/autumn,fall,god,leaves,nature,seasons-a775033c14a10765f40c169091bb7617_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/THitLdnj2mI/AAAAAAAAAU4/00DWLy3RK_0/s400/autumn,fall,god,leaves,nature,seasons-a775033c14a10765f40c169091bb7617_h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510344556528523874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:courier new;" &gt;i love the leaves, the scarves, the boots, the hats, the cardigans, the jackets, the smells, the mountains, the state fair, the pumpkins, the corn mazes, the sunsets. cupcakes and cashmere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/THiuJAyYIsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/IfDQu6cIAMc/s1600/z99586624_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/THiuJAyYIsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/IfDQu6cIAMc/s400/z99586624_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510345613941154498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mother teresa said,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"spread love everywhere you go, let no one ever come to you without leaving happier."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for reading! happy weekend!&lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-8647388890992927090?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8647388890992927090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/08/cupcakes-and-cashmere.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8647388890992927090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8647388890992927090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/08/cupcakes-and-cashmere.html' title='cupcakes and cashmere'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/THirVQYVqcI/AAAAAAAAAUw/EwTp6Oqolc0/s72-c/sg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7922334435427509348</id><published>2010-08-13T10:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T10:17:15.534-06:00</updated><title type='text'>viva la vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;so i bought &lt;a href="http://www.sperrytopsider.com/store/SiteController/sperry/productdetails?stockNumber=9155240&amp;amp;showDefaultOption=true&amp;amp;skuId=***7********9155240*S090&amp;amp;productId=7-104110&amp;amp;catId=cat90048DM"&gt;these&lt;/a&gt; last week at the sperry outlet.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 186px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504928598567519458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TGVvZN-BhOI/AAAAAAAAAUg/tDbmymBs_9U/s400/9155240_1_700x700.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;worth every penny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504929051750774562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TGVvzmNVNyI/AAAAAAAAAUo/sCgk-SUMUgQ/s400/fudgefeb5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ps. i miss my best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-7922334435427509348?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7922334435427509348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/08/viva-la-vida_13.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7922334435427509348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7922334435427509348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/08/viva-la-vida_13.html' title='viva la vida'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TGVvZN-BhOI/AAAAAAAAAUg/tDbmymBs_9U/s72-c/9155240_1_700x700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-5329683844523608820</id><published>2010-08-12T00:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T01:12:25.832-06:00</updated><title type='text'>anwers to prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;sometimes i just get so frustrated with myself.  i know that Heavenly Father is trying to give me answers to my most fervent prayers but i'm too blinded or stubborn or distracted or something else to see/feel/hear them.  how do you receive answers to prayers?  how do you find the Lords will for you?&lt;br /&gt;tonight i was reading &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://scriptures.lds.org/en/alma/32"&gt;alma 32&lt;/a&gt;.  its a chapter all about faith and how to obtain faith.  tonight i found that it is also a chapter on how to recognize and receive answers to prayers.  think of it this way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, like me, most of us want signs (vs. 37) we want the path laid out before us all the time.  we want our path shown to us complete with every rock and bump along the way before we actually will step foot on it.  we want Heavenly Father to hit us over the head and say, "here's your answer dummy."  wouldnt that be nice.  but as it says in vs. 18 - that isnt how the Lord works.  he never has and he never will.  the purpose of life is to find the answers and then be willing to take a step into the dark (relying on our faith and trust in God) and move forward.  that is our purpose in life.  part of "the test" if you will.  so just to add to the mix, two general conferences ago (as in october 2009) Elder Richard G Scott gave a fabulous talk (to which i'm sure i will refer many times in this post) and he said, "Our  Father expects you to learn how to obtain that divine help by  exercising faith  in Him and His Holy Son, Jesus Christ. Were you to  receive inspired guidance  just for the asking, you would become weak  and ever more dependent on Them.  They know that essential personal  growth will come as you struggle to learn how  to be led by the Spirit."  (Full talk &lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-1117-2,00.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;we know that faith is not to have a perfect knowledge (vs. 21).  sometimes we dont know exactly what they Lord wants us to do.  we dont have a perfect knowledge of it but we are required to move forward (for now) with what we feel to be right.  and then in verse 22 remember that God is merciful and He really does want us to be successful and He is on our side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok here is my favorite part, vs. 26 "ye cannot know of a surety at first, unto perfection..." but we have to put our faith to action and to work and experiment upon what we believe to be right and then it will either shrivel up and die (i assume thats a stupor of thought and therefore, the wrong decision) or it will grow and blossom and you'll get great fruit and blessings and be happy and then you'll know it was the right decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And because of your diligence and your faith and your patience with the word in nourishing it, that it may take root in you, behold by and by ye shall pluck the fruit thereof, which is most precious, which is sweet above all that is sweet....and ye shall feast upon the fruit even until you are filled, that ye hunger not, neither shall ye thirst.&lt;br /&gt;"Then, ye shall reap the rewards of your faith, and your diligence, and patience, and long-suffering, waiting for the tree to bring forth fruit unto you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;"By careful  practice, through the application of correct principles,  and by being sensitive  to the feelings that come, you will gain  spiritual guidance. I bear witness  that the Lord, through the Holy  Ghost, can speak to your mind and heart.  Sometimes the impressions are  just general feelings. Sometimes the direction  comes so clearly and so  unmistakably that it can be written down like spiritual  dictation.  I bear  solemn witness that as you pray with all the fervor of your  soul with humility  and gratitude, you can learn to be consistently  guided by the Holy Spirit in  all aspects of your life. I have confirmed  the truthfulness of that principle  in the crucible of my own life. I  testify that you can personally learn to  master the principles of being  guided by the Spirit. That way, the Savior can  guide you to resolve  challenges of life and enjoy great peace and happiness." Elder Scott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TGOeTXu_BAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/hmDa9bgC6d4/s1600/flower,lomo,spring,trees-e1ad70e4bc541b3cef8d74004b0bf488_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 341px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TGOeTXu_BAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/hmDa9bgC6d4/s400/flower,lomo,spring,trees-e1ad70e4bc541b3cef8d74004b0bf488_h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504417225202664450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;good luck on all your quests to find answers.  and wish me luck on mine.  &lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-5329683844523608820?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5329683844523608820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/08/anwers-to-prayers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5329683844523608820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5329683844523608820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/08/anwers-to-prayers.html' title='anwers to prayers'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TGOeTXu_BAI/AAAAAAAAAT4/hmDa9bgC6d4/s72-c/flower,lomo,spring,trees-e1ad70e4bc541b3cef8d74004b0bf488_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1907309203437409378</id><published>2010-08-09T20:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T00:34:02.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>cambios</title><content type='html'>so i'm sitting here in an empty apartment at 1147 pm and cant help but think about all the changes that are taking place.  i couldnt tell you if i'm the kind of person that likes change or doesnt because sometimes i do and sometimes i dont but tonight - i'm struggling with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all my best friends have left me.  my amazing roommates who i got along with so well (rachel and lindsay) have left me for bigger and better things.  brittney is with her family in michigan for two weeks and then is moving back up to salt lake.  brianne moved to maryland with her husband.  lori moved to idaho to go play volleyball.  kassie is moving to cedar city.  and it all started with cha - who decided that following her husband to sacramento was more important than staying with me. oh yea and dont forget miss ashlie lohner who decided she was too cool for me so moved off to texas to become a rockstar.  is everyone moving on but me?&lt;br /&gt;on the bright side, i'm done with school.  D.O.N.E. done.  i start teaching in two weeks.  BIG CHANGE.  i'm moving out of provo byu furnished housing to orem.  i know right?  but i love my roommates so that is one change i'm excited about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking about all these changes while i was driving back to sacramento from fresno last night.  i was also thinking about the change of going to fresno and no longer being a missionary.  change is inevitable.  we live, we learn, we move on.  its life.  as much as we hate it and as hard as it is its just life and many more changes are to follow.  it doesnt make it any easier though.  its still hard.  and somehow, i always still miss the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i've been reflecting on changes i've thought about this song i listened to on my mission.  its called "every season" by nichole nordeman.  i remember listening to this song right before i was coming home just praying that everything would work out with the change and transition.  here are my favorite parts of the song.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And even when the                      trees have just surrendered&lt;br /&gt;                   To the harvest time&lt;br /&gt;                   Forfeiting their leaves in late September&lt;br /&gt;                   And sending us inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                     Still I notice You when change begins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                     And I am braced for colder winds &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                     I will offer thanks for what has been and was to  come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You are autumn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                      &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And  everything                      that’s new has bravely surfaced&lt;br /&gt;                   Teaching us to breathe&lt;br /&gt;                   What was frozen through is newly purposed&lt;br /&gt;                   Turning all things green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So it is with You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                     And how You make me new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                     With every season’s change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                     And so it will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                     As You are re-creating me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Summer, autumn, winter, spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I cut out summer and winter but you can find the whole song&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-dwpdZdvCl8"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i love this song.  i love it because the Lord really does have a hand in everything that happens.  he truly is invested in the details in our lives.  we go through hard times but he is "re-creating" us.  all we can do is "offer thanks for what has been and whats to come".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yesterday in sacrament meeting we sang, "be still my soul" and even though it was in spanish, it still touched me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Be still my soul, the Lord is on thy side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;leave to thy God to order and provide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in every change he faithful will remain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;be still my soul, thy God doth undertake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to guide the future as He has the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thy hope, thy confidence, let nothing shake;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all now mysterious shall be bright at last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;be still my soul; the waves and winds still know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;his voice who ruled them while he dwelt below"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D&amp;amp;C 101: 16 - "Let your hearts be comforted...for all flesh is in mine hands; be still and know that I am God."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Through every change, He faithful will remain.  &lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-1907309203437409378?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1907309203437409378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/08/cambios.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1907309203437409378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1907309203437409378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/08/cambios.html' title='cambios'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-4397133097287291718</id><published>2010-07-14T16:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T22:54:18.742-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I couldnt work today.  I tried but couldnt do it.  I started looking at blogs and listening to sad love songs and couldnt stop.  Maybe I'm just feeling too emotional but I feel so overwhelmed today with the beauty that is all around us in pictures, in song, in word, in memories.  I've said it before and I'll say it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Life truly is beautiful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD5CE_ZoyyI/AAAAAAAAATw/FAEWI6xS6_k/s1600/tumblr_l0og665vjL1qztsrto1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 391px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493901248944458530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD5CE_ZoyyI/AAAAAAAAATw/FAEWI6xS6_k/s400/tumblr_l0og665vjL1qztsrto1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; "a man sees in this world what he carries in his heart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;-johann wolfgang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD5CAYVeGqI/AAAAAAAAATo/NtTtCo2yW-U/s1600/tumblr_l3vbgrFdgd1qbozxfo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493901169738521250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD5CAYVeGqI/AAAAAAAAATo/NtTtCo2yW-U/s400/tumblr_l3vbgrFdgd1qbozxfo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;I am simply looking for beauty, whateve that is - its nothing that can be explained - only felt. When I find it, I'm grateful."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Gwyn Hanssen Pigott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD5B7QC5DJI/AAAAAAAAATg/ZU8zC9H6kMg/s1600/photo9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493901081613765778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD5B7QC5DJI/AAAAAAAAATg/ZU8zC9H6kMg/s400/photo9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"when you get the choice to sit it out or dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I hope you dance."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lee ann womack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD5ByxzZ8dI/AAAAAAAAATY/7fOZta2Hr94/s1600/3964372974_f1d1a5cce6_large_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493900936056795602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD5ByxzZ8dI/AAAAAAAAATY/7fOZta2Hr94/s400/3964372974_f1d1a5cce6_large_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"she said she usually cries at least once a day, not because she was sad, but because the world is so beautiful and life is too short."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD49pbZ_gxI/AAAAAAAAATI/S0AvNZZpNz8/s1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 356px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493896377379291922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD49pbZ_gxI/AAAAAAAAATI/S0AvNZZpNz8/s400/12.jpg" /&gt;&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/2759012262717644324-4397133097287291718?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4397133097287291718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-couldnt-work-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4397133097287291718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4397133097287291718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-couldnt-work-today.html' title=''/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TD5CE_ZoyyI/AAAAAAAAATw/FAEWI6xS6_k/s72-c/tumblr_l0og665vjL1qztsrto1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-5258169026562135245</id><published>2010-07-12T23:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T01:40:48.325-06:00</updated><title type='text'>missin this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;this past weekend i found all the letters to the president i wrote on my mission.  i read some.  maybe cried some.  tonight i went through to look through some old emails i sent my family while i was serving.  for those of you who werent blessed enough to be on my mailing list here is a peak from almost exactly two years ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 14, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey familia,Whats new?  Kels, baby yet?? do we know the name??&lt;br /&gt;Jamie, thanks for the email last week.  Made me really happy.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks cha and mom and dad for the letters and packages and pictures.&lt;br /&gt;I love wedding pictures.  They would've turned out better though&lt;br /&gt;if my face was in there.  Too bad for you.  haah.&lt;br /&gt;well, we had a good week.  we had 5 investigators at church and the&lt;br /&gt;work is moving forward.  we found a new family we're working with&lt;br /&gt;and they are just adorable.  Its hard though for all the families&lt;br /&gt;we're teaching something is wrong with the men. They just arent&lt;br /&gt;interested and wont sit down and listen.  oh men.  who needs them.&lt;br /&gt;haha jk.  but i really wish they would just stop trying to be so&lt;br /&gt;manly and get a little spirituality.  Pray for them.  Anyway, they&lt;br /&gt;are a great family.  her name is Griselda and her daughters are&lt;br /&gt;Ruby 10, yasmin 8, and janel 1.  they're really cute and love reading&lt;br /&gt;the book of mormon. I guess elizabeth and family are back in the&lt;br /&gt;picture?!?!  we'll see.  they came to church and went to the YW&lt;br /&gt;fireside they had last night.  They're good.  and yolanda we&lt;br /&gt;havent been able to see her because of her novio.  please pray for&lt;br /&gt;them.  We've also started working with a part member family.  the&lt;br /&gt;moms name is nelida and she's a member and her older daughter but her&lt;br /&gt;husband and her sons aren't.  She hasnt been to church in a while&lt;br /&gt;because she's been super confused. her neighbor friend is a JW and&lt;br /&gt;has been really confusing her but we had an AWESOME lesson with them&lt;br /&gt;last night and things are getting better.  They're adorable too.&lt;br /&gt;The work is going great and the Lord is blessing us SO much for our&lt;br /&gt;efforts and for riding our bikes in 114 weather.  It started to cool&lt;br /&gt;off this weekend though, only 105.  i never thoughti would say,&lt;br /&gt;"oh man sweet its only 105"  i really did.  oh man.  love it.  i just&lt;br /&gt;sweat my brains out all day everyday.  its fabulous. and most of the&lt;br /&gt;people we visit dont have air conditioning.  Missions are fun.&lt;br /&gt;well, i have to go but i love you all and miss you so much!!! be good&lt;br /&gt;and read your scriptures and pray everyday.  thats what keeps us&lt;br /&gt;safe against the temptations of satan.  I love you all and pray for&lt;br /&gt;you always.  please keep me updated on all of your lives.  love you!!&lt;br /&gt;-gin&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i just miss it.  in some ways life was so much easier.  i heard president beck talk at a fireside yesterday.  words cannot express my love for him.  i'm a lucky girl.  my advice to all young women: go on a mission.  best thing i've ever done hands down.  changed me and my life forever in so many ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and for those of you who are wondering, cali was awesome.  vlogs to follow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TDwANFE6hDI/AAAAAAAAATA/KIHSTbP0WO4/s1600/springsummer+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 280px; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TDwANFE6hDI/AAAAAAAAATA/KIHSTbP0WO4/s400/springsummer+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493265870186251314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i love double chins. dont you?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TDwANFE6hDI/AAAAAAAAATA/KIHSTbP0WO4/s1600/springsummer+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-5258169026562135245?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5258169026562135245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/07/missin-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5258169026562135245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5258169026562135245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/07/missin-this.html' title='missin this.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TDwANFE6hDI/AAAAAAAAATA/KIHSTbP0WO4/s72-c/springsummer+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-721487635501621420</id><published>2010-06-28T01:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T01:31:49.637-06:00</updated><title type='text'>E*X*H*U*A*S*T*E*D</title><content type='html'>i feel like some of my greatest posts have come in the middle of the night.  please dont ask me why i'm blogging at one in the morning when i should be doing my reading or heaven forbid, sleeping.  i just felt like writing.  i dont even know why.&lt;br /&gt;i was driving back to my apt from home tonight and realized that i had &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A TON&lt;/span&gt; of reading to do over the weekend and did &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NONE&lt;/span&gt; of it.  yes, i'm awesome.  or i just get distracted.  so i wander in my room a few minutes ago, pull out my book and this is what i read,"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;since the early 1980's, many in the field of second language learning have supported, indeed made possible, the revolutionary movement taking us from grammar-based to interactive approaches grounded in social interaction.... blah blah blah&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;yea.  that lasted about 30 seconds and then i pulled out my computer and that led me here.  summer school is hard. especially with so many distractions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow i just got really tired.  here are some sweet pics from the strawberry days rodeo and of course, the backstreet boys concert which was, btw, ABSOLUTELY FABULOUS.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks dad! And happy birthday Lor! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TChNaoUPlKI/AAAAAAAAASg/u37_aQ2ueeg/s1600/rodeo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TChNaoUPlKI/AAAAAAAAASg/u37_aQ2ueeg/s400/rodeo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487721265845212322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try   {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TChNnHBoByI/AAAAAAAAASo/5Nh5YBxd7qo/s1600/P6210150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TChNnHBoByI/AAAAAAAAASo/5Nh5YBxd7qo/s400/P6210150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487721480247052066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TChN1HNpvQI/AAAAAAAAASw/9-oRP0cxX04/s1600/P6210178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TChN1HNpvQI/AAAAAAAAASw/9-oRP0cxX04/s400/P6210178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487721720815664386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TChOZE7J9qI/AAAAAAAAAS4/9MYbTwfSnKI/s1600/P6210239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 205px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TChOZE7J9qI/AAAAAAAAAS4/9MYbTwfSnKI/s400/P6210239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487722338676504226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;life is good&lt;/span&gt;.  besides the whole summer school thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps. going to cali this weekend with the b-rit.  so freaking excited.  love roadtrips with that girl and i'm in dyer need of serious vaca. and the beach. so i can wear my bikini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-721487635501621420?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/721487635501621420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/exhuasted.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/721487635501621420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/721487635501621420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/exhuasted.html' title='E*X*H*U*A*S*T*E*D'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TChNaoUPlKI/AAAAAAAAASg/u37_aQ2ueeg/s72-c/rodeo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7323559397742137084</id><published>2010-06-15T11:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T14:13:55.511-06:00</updated><title type='text'>a little taste of inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfV0-pr0kI/AAAAAAAAASQ/We9OrxemSxE/s1600/tumblr_l3ixr9orls1qc47jwo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483086177494618690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfV0-pr0kI/AAAAAAAAASQ/We9OrxemSxE/s400/tumblr_l3ixr9orls1qc47jwo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVxPGxlgI/AAAAAAAAASI/4s56aPafz3U/s1600/tumblr_l3scshOvAk1qbcglto1_400_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483086113192121858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVxPGxlgI/AAAAAAAAASI/4s56aPafz3U/s400/tumblr_l3scshOvAk1qbcglto1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;"Stay with me. Lets just breathe."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Pearl Jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVs6Xw6zI/AAAAAAAAASA/vs4DK5Xkujk/s1600/tumblr_kvhhz095Vn1qzdiqvo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 257px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483086038906759986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVs6Xw6zI/AAAAAAAAASA/vs4DK5Xkujk/s400/tumblr_kvhhz095Vn1qzdiqvo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Simplicity is the outward sign and symbol of depth of thought&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lin Yutang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVoh8eAdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/tJrAwFBlTjE/s1600/dessert,macarons-6b2e4efeca010ada61c5908e28b9e375_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483085963630346706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVoh8eAdI/AAAAAAAAAR4/tJrAwFBlTjE/s400/dessert,macarons-6b2e4efeca010ada61c5908e28b9e375_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"You can become&lt;strong&gt; blind&lt;/strong&gt; by seeing each day as a similar one. &lt;strong&gt;Each&lt;/strong&gt; day is a&lt;em&gt; different one&lt;/em&gt;, each day brings a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; miracle&lt;/span&gt; of its own. Its just a matter of paying attention to this&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;miracle&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Paul Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVjd5VHJI/AAAAAAAAARw/TnMv4_a8KzQ/s1600/cannes,+france.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483085876644093074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVjd5VHJI/AAAAAAAAARw/TnMv4_a8KzQ/s400/cannes,+france.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt; "I &lt;em&gt;dream&lt;/em&gt; my painting and then I paint my &lt;em&gt;dream&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Vincent Van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVd205fvI/AAAAAAAAARo/V6XOpo76WXE/s1600/berries,crepe,food,porn,mlf,photography-76d5212f939781bdece52dba5264ee31_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483085780257177330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVd205fvI/AAAAAAAAARo/V6XOpo76WXE/s400/berries,crepe,food,porn,mlf,photography-76d5212f939781bdece52dba5264ee31_h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The belly rules the mind"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Spanish Proverb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVV7Yi54I/AAAAAAAAARg/R8bkPwwL_5M/s1600/4203764737_5bdd86760a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483085644041480066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfVV7Yi54I/AAAAAAAAARg/R8bkPwwL_5M/s400/4203764737_5bdd86760a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We are still masters of our fate&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We are still captians of our souls"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Winston Churchill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483093037049972898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfcEQfICKI/AAAAAAAAASY/dElUA_hj2pA/s400/31518_450219758081_768848081_5997739_4497575_n.jpg" /&gt;"And I dont know why but with you I'd dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a storm in my best dress&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fearless"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-TSwift&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-7323559397742137084?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7323559397742137084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/little-taste-of-inspiration.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7323559397742137084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7323559397742137084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/little-taste-of-inspiration.html' title='a little taste of inspiration'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBfV0-pr0kI/AAAAAAAAASQ/We9OrxemSxE/s72-c/tumblr_l3ixr9orls1qc47jwo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7187340217115948045</id><published>2010-06-10T20:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T20:57:50.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'>comings and goings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Still living in Provo.  Here's the latest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGg-hqhxsI/AAAAAAAAARA/_QMGfVKNoh8/s1600/P5240094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGg-hqhxsI/AAAAAAAAARA/_QMGfVKNoh8/s400/P5240094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481339217535682242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Melissa's baby shower.  She's due the beginning of July and she's just adorable.  She doesn't even look pregnant in this picture.  She's going to be such a good mom.  It was so fun seeing everyone too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGgswUR0hI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/QnLgvYfr3Fg/s1600/P5250110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGgswUR0hI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/QnLgvYfr3Fg/s400/P5250110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481338912231248402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I ate sushi for the first time with my ADORABLE new roommates.  I seriously LOVE them.  I lucked out BIG time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGgl7J0ziI/AAAAAAAAAQw/lGQQ_gTz8hI/s1600/P5270113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGgl7J0ziI/AAAAAAAAAQw/lGQQ_gTz8hI/s400/P5270113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481338794881109538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All the nephews came in town for memorial day weekend.  It was SOOO fun.  I love them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGgfVFryaI/AAAAAAAAAQo/d_9Ornfix44/s1600/P5270114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGgfVFryaI/AAAAAAAAAQo/d_9Ornfix44/s400/P5270114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481338681583978914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AK and AROD dominated again.  I love summer because I love tennis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGgWNmRiZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Gj-ScK2KHNc/s1600/P5270117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGgWNmRiZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/Gj-ScK2KHNc/s400/P5270117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481338524954364306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taylor. He's adorable.  He just gets bigger every time i see him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGgIpla9OI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Qev2JW4oiGE/s1600/P5310125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 269px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGgIpla9OI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Qev2JW4oiGE/s400/P5310125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481338291948811490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lori graduated from BHS!  Isn't she gorgeous??  I cannot believe she is so old.  For those of you who don't know she is going to Idaho State on a full ride scholarship to play volleyball!  She's so excited and we are so happy for her!!  She's a rockstar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGf8KRBQlI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/-4z1z2GhKgs/s1600/P6020135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 231px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGf8KRBQlI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/-4z1z2GhKgs/s400/P6020135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481338077383311954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Josie got married and we went to her shower.  Ashlie and I got her these over-sized underpants and ironed on some awesome stuff.  It made her laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGfyAqgAxI/AAAAAAAAAQI/5LZSkv23nkQ/s1600/P6020138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGfyAqgAxI/AAAAAAAAAQI/5LZSkv23nkQ/s400/P6020138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337903007138578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She loves us.  Because we're hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGfhozifEI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UoAT0jaxOU4/s1600/P6020132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGfhozifEI/AAAAAAAAAQA/UoAT0jaxOU4/s400/P6020132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337621724691522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ashlie came in town for the wedding and it was SOOO good to see her.  I miss her more than words can say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGfaNCMjqI/AAAAAAAAAP4/UjGiPb0nK6Y/s1600/P6030140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGfaNCMjqI/AAAAAAAAAP4/UjGiPb0nK6Y/s400/P6030140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337494010891938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had our annual breakfast and swim party.  It was a blast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGfSB8n1RI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Z-vKd46A600/s1600/P6050142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGfSB8n1RI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Z-vKd46A600/s400/P6050142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337353595770130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My good friend Kenzie is Miss Lehi and she had an open house to get ready for Miss Utah.  Isn't she gorgeous??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGfDp9QhhI/AAAAAAAAAPo/hQe2GCc9200/s1600/P6060144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGfDp9QhhI/AAAAAAAAAPo/hQe2GCc9200/s400/P6060144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337106637817362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did you know David Archuleta wrote a book?  A memoir actually.  I went to his book signing at Deseret book on my lunch break on Tuesday.  I didn't get the book nor did I wait in this line to get his autograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGkSkMJaEI/AAAAAAAAARI/ufp4CyJ2L60/s1600/P6060145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGkSkMJaEI/AAAAAAAAARI/ufp4CyJ2L60/s400/P6060145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481342860345829442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yea it was pretty much insane.  But it was a good time.  I am just a big fan of David.  Thanks to Brittney who let me drag her along.  She's such a good friend.  And we are officially roommates again.  Life is good.  We don't get much done but we always have a good time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Here's to a great summer!&lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-7187340217115948045?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7187340217115948045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/comings-and-goings.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7187340217115948045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7187340217115948045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/comings-and-goings.html' title='comings and goings'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TBGg-hqhxsI/AAAAAAAAARA/_QMGfVKNoh8/s72-c/P5240094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1760908246843096485</id><published>2010-06-07T17:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T18:04:01.513-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;"Let us relish life as we live it, find joy in the journey, and share our love with friends and family. One day each of us will run out of tomorrows."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-President Thomas S. Monson. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org/conference/talk/display/0,5232,23-1-947-26,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finding Joy in the Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - General Conference Oct. 2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480186737234572098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TA2IzV-sc0I/AAAAAAAAAPY/uYbtnQdr2Gk/s400/tumblr_kqbi1mNNLT1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS. I love this picture. I want a giraffe at my wedding&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-1760908246843096485?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1760908246843096485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/let-us-relish-life-as-we-live-it-find.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1760908246843096485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1760908246843096485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/let-us-relish-life-as-we-live-it-find.html' title=''/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TA2IzV-sc0I/AAAAAAAAAPY/uYbtnQdr2Gk/s72-c/tumblr_kqbi1mNNLT1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-2287391524155472553</id><published>2010-06-03T11:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T13:03:05.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>WANDERLIST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok here it is. The much anticipated &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;WANDERLIST &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;inspired by&lt;a href="http://sending-postcards.blogspot.com/search/label/WANDERLIST"&gt; Alex and Mina&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I have put much thought and effort into this list. I was a list of about 50 but I have narrowed it. It was really hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I love traveling. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First off, here are the places I've been (outside the US):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Russia, New Zealand, Samoa, Italy, England, France, Spain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;"travel is more than the seeing of sights; it is a change that goes on, deep and permanent."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-Miriam Beard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Go on an African Safari and then volunteer in a school in Africa for a year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478615727701953826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TAfz-jaLDSI/AAAAAAAAAPA/WpLNs_nuT0A/s400/IMG_9466.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;2. Visit the pyramids in Egpyt. Then go to Cairo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478611485304056082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TAfwHnPsaRI/AAAAAAAAAOY/DSF7VXAIooE/s400/cairo,+egypt.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;3. Scuba dive the Barrier Reef&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4. Greece - for at least a month&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478615175114613602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TAfzeY3FY2I/AAAAAAAAAO4/Er7lW4dsrt0/s400/greece-santorini_6024_600x450.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Go to Kyoto Japan for the cherry blossom festival and experience the night life in downtown Tokyo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478609669969963106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TAfud8mUaGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/oxRm7DLYX2E/s400/517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Bike through Denmark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Stay in a 7-star hotel in Dubai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Taj Mahal (and other parts of India)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. Party in Brazil during Carnival and then wander around all of South America &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. Study in ancient Jerusalem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478613464071120626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TAfx6yuhpvI/AAAAAAAAAOw/7I4ADpyAp5s/s400/mount+of+olives+-+jerusalem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Live and volunteer in Mexico &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478612879108780178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TAfxYvkosJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/53lX9hmfSvg/s400/h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. Learn Italian and go back to Italy. but go through rural parts of Italy too and eat pizza for every meal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478616987908979778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TAf1H6C8PEI/AAAAAAAAAPI/yQjGNRDmJoM/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;And I'm going to buy a really expensive camera and take millions and millions of amazing pictures.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;I am simply inspired by people and culture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-2287391524155472553?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2287391524155472553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/wanderlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2287391524155472553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2287391524155472553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/06/wanderlist.html' title='WANDERLIST'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/TAfz-jaLDSI/AAAAAAAAAPA/WpLNs_nuT0A/s72-c/IMG_9466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-8446975569187105198</id><published>2010-05-26T01:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T01:36:50.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, its 1:14 am and I should be sleeping but instead I'm updating my blog.  It makes sense.  Especially because I only got 3 and a half hours of sleep last night.  I'm on a roll.  Last night I was up talking with my roommates until after 4am.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;I love them&lt;/span&gt;.  We talked about everything from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;future weddings&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;how lame boys are&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;proposition 8&lt;/span&gt;.  But everything we talked about somehow we always ended back to the &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://lds.org"&gt;gospel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Its a beautiful thing.  It has just made me think about how blessed I truly am.  I have been blessed with so much and the gospel is the center of it all.  I'm so grateful for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;my parents&lt;/span&gt; and that they made the decision to be baptized.  I cannot imagine my life without it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, as my roommates were complaining about boys (and i can hear them from the other room now and they are still doing it) I was looking at this blog. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sending-postcards.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_zMNOzSDBI/AAAAAAAAAOA/MDGS9JOCAEQ/s400/IMG_3111copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475475774659234834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(its linked so click on it if you want to check it out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Judge me all you want but i dont think its weird that i read their blog even though i dont know them.  I love them.  This is the greatest love story i've ever heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So once upon a time there is this couple that got married, sold all their possessions, quit their jobs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sold their house, and went on a honeymoon trip around the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;ARE YOU KIDDING ME?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That is seriously the best thing i've ever heard.  They have been traveling the world on their honeymoon since June and they blog about every little piece.  Thats all i want.  I want to marry someone that would quit his job, sell everything he has, and take me on a honeymoon trip around the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is that too much to ask??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Oh man.  Its so romantic and spontaneous and risky and crazy that i absolutely &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it.  Of course the logical and practical and responsible side of me thinks their crazy but their blog is fun to read.  But everything else in me is saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So they created a list they call a&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sending-postcards.blogspot.com/search/label/WANDERLIST"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;WANDERLIST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;and it has everything they want to do and everything they want to see and everywhere they want to go.  Its genius.  That will be my next post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Something to look forward to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-8446975569187105198?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8446975569187105198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-its-114-am-and-i-should-be.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8446975569187105198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8446975569187105198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-its-114-am-and-i-should-be.html' title=''/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_zMNOzSDBI/AAAAAAAAAOA/MDGS9JOCAEQ/s72-c/IMG_3111copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-4335260653292143795</id><published>2010-05-20T09:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:11:50.085-06:00</updated><title type='text'>...like blonde bangs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Life really is&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I think the more years I live, the more I find this to be true. In school we've been talking about what we need to do to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;INSPIRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; our students (I cannot wait to teach by the way) and in the process I've been finding so many things that inspire me. There is so much beauty all around and it truly is inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First and foremost, blonde bangs. My new roommate Lindsay (LOVE HER) cuts hair and she cut my bangs last night and I love them. A nice, thick, set of blonde bangs. Its the good life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Here are some more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; things that i love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/catalog/category.jsp?navAction=jump&amp;amp;id=CLOTHES-OUTFITS-OUTFIT5&amp;amp;cm_re=May_10-_-051810outfits-_-img_inkstripes"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 414px; display: block; height: 118px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473388158950806258" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_VhiAQXkvI/AAAAAAAAAM4/YTDMV-GGDT4/s400/anthro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clothes. Ok maybe I'm a shopaholic but I love clothes and I love fashion. I just do. Like this adorable outfit from &lt;a href="http://www.anthropologie.com/anthro/index.jsp"&gt;Anthropologie&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 330px; display: block; height: 318px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473394221918979874" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_VnC6koByI/AAAAAAAAANI/3UHWFggiRm8/s400/Picture_8.bmp" border="0" /&gt; "I am thankful for&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;laughter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, except when milk comes out of my nose." -Woody Allen &lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 377px; display: block; height: 219px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473395088883596722" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_Vn1YRGPbI/AAAAAAAAANQ/yC4ntcWQ-iE/s400/tumblr_ky6t32qwqs1qztix5o1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dont you want my engagement picture to look like this? Because i do)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"The hunger for&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for bread."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Mother Teresa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 270px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473397359729055778" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_Vp5j02GCI/AAAAAAAAANY/Sm4pKpyX8kw/s400/Picture_2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;So the other day in my differentiation class we watched Oprah. It was the&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; best&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; class of my life PS. Anyway, we watched the entire special on her building her school in South Africa for young girls. Its called &lt;a href="http://www.oprah.com/entertainment/Oprah-Winfrey-Leadership-Academy-for-Girls"&gt;The Oprah Winfrey Leadership Academy&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Check out the site that tells the story - its seriously inspiring and amazing).&lt;/span&gt; Anyway, like i usually do when i watch Oprah i cried my eyes out like a little &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. My greatest desire in life is to make a difference and i realized at that moment my greatest life ambition:&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;to teach school in Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 356px; display: block; height: 233px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473398850810318578" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_VrQWiUjvI/AAAAAAAAANg/Kc_P5nCOuwU/s400/Picture_1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;I think its my calling in life.&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 266px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473399199665727554" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_VrkqH7qEI/AAAAAAAAANo/9bHh56EvuEY/s400/Picture_3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Picitures from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;National Geographic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473400913363535090" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_VtIaJVBPI/AAAAAAAAANw/10Y6yp2JzNw/s400/johansburg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"....&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;beauty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the promise of the&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;  -Oliver Wendell Holmes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-4335260653292143795?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4335260653292143795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/like-blonde-bangs.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4335260653292143795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4335260653292143795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/like-blonde-bangs.html' title='...like blonde bangs'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_VhiAQXkvI/AAAAAAAAAM4/YTDMV-GGDT4/s72-c/anthro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-6905827850254331825</id><published>2010-05-17T00:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:47:12.223-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration #1</title><content type='html'>I've been creeping a lot of blogs recently and have found many things that inspire me.  Like this. From &lt;a href="http://thethingsiamtooscaredtosay.blogspot.com/2010/04/in-simple-words.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_DlRYISioI/AAAAAAAAAMo/rloCKh09Kg8/s1600/tumblr_l04ywgpXaw1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_DlRYISioI/AAAAAAAAAMo/rloCKh09Kg8/s400/tumblr_l04ywgpXaw1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472125633952909954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"Love is  passion, obsession, someone you can't live without. If you don't start  with that, what are you going to end up with? &lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;Fall head over heels&lt;/span&gt;. I say find someone you can love  like crazy and who'll love you the same way back. And how do you find  him? &lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;Forget your head and listen to your  heart&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not hearing any heart. Run the risk, if you get hurt,  you'll come back. Because, the truth is there is no sense living your  life without this. To make the journey and not fall deeply in love -  well, you haven't lived a life at all. &lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;You  have to try&lt;/span&gt;. Because if you haven't tried&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;you haven't lived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;-William  Parish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_DliJBzkyI/AAAAAAAAAMw/pBcL_uQlbL4/s1600/inspiration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_DliJBzkyI/AAAAAAAAAMw/pBcL_uQlbL4/s400/inspiration.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472125921956959010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-6905827850254331825?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6905827850254331825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/inspiration-1.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6905827850254331825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6905827850254331825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/inspiration-1.html' title='Inspiration #1'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S_DlRYISioI/AAAAAAAAAMo/rloCKh09Kg8/s72-c/tumblr_l04ywgpXaw1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-4569782358273705604</id><published>2010-05-03T16:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T17:12:04.183-06:00</updated><title type='text'>quick update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This week I was told that I need to update my blog weekly.  I'm not sure why because my life is very uneventful and I'm not sure all that many people care about my blog.  But at least one reader does.  So, this is for you &lt;a href="http://hotsietotsie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Brittney&lt;/a&gt;.  Here is a quick update about my life.&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks ago i went to California for my friend &lt;a href="http://some-eloquentgraffiti.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kate&lt;/a&gt;'s wedding.  Here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S99VIF0-nzI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FKtgt5kzWO0/s1600/27034_739439011309_17808598_40131941_6869382_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S99VIF0-nzI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FKtgt5kzWO0/s400/27034_739439011309_17808598_40131941_6869382_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467182070142770994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;This is Kate and her new husband Garrett.  They were kind enough to invite me to their sealing in the San Diego temple which was absolutely beautiful.  That is definitely the most beautiful, sacred ordinance and it was amazing to be able to witness theirs.  Thanks guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S99U7XytjcI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ZiZRssLVSyQ/s1600/26774_530590302651_203001318_31261634_4240270_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S99U7XytjcI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ZiZRssLVSyQ/s400/26774_530590302651_203001318_31261634_4240270_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467181851626802626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see the Braves play the Padres.  It was amazing.  Braves won.  I love baseball with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Well we also went to the beach twice, went to Ruby's on the pier with my good friend Michael Jordan who was on the men's volleyball team at CSU Northridge with me, we went to downtown Disney, and drove a lot.  But it was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S99WI--oX8I/AAAAAAAAAMM/i9Rl8Uz4Lqw/s1600/RSCN4755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S99WI--oX8I/AAAAAAAAAMM/i9Rl8Uz4Lqw/s400/RSCN4755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467183184995704770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Cha moved to Sacramento.  Its been so super hard and I seriously miss her so much.  I hate this picture but it was taken the night before she left.  Did i mention she's pregnant?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S99Wytq2TqI/AAAAAAAAAMU/zfnEVb8GMrE/s1600/26774_530590287681_203001318_31261631_4427162_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S99Wytq2TqI/AAAAAAAAAMU/zfnEVb8GMrE/s400/26774_530590287681_203001318_31261631_4427162_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467183901903834786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I have a new nephew!  My brother and his wife just had their third.  Parker Winton Mendenhall.  He's gorgeous and perfect.  Here is me with all three of them.  We went to Vegas this past weekend for his blessing.  It was so fun.  I just love love LOVE these boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thats about it.  I finished the semester, better than I was thinking so that is great news.  I'm so glad its over.  I don't recommend anyone do 18 credits.  EVER.   Now I have one more free day before a start a new semester!  Only 3 1/5 more months before I'm done with college classes forever!  (until i go back and get my masters).  And then i get to go teach little guys!  I cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to write about a couple other things that have been on my mind lately but that will have to wait.  I'm going to the gym.  Yay for Monday night kickboxing!  The highlight of my week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-4569782358273705604?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4569782358273705604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/quick-update.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4569782358273705604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4569782358273705604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/05/quick-update.html' title='quick update'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S99VIF0-nzI/AAAAAAAAAL8/FKtgt5kzWO0/s72-c/27034_739439011309_17808598_40131941_6869382_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-249829043860243097</id><published>2010-04-23T11:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T11:47:50.288-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Procrastination</title><content type='html'>I dont think procrastination is necessarily a bad thing. Actually, sometimes its pretty great. Like this morning. I should've been studying and working on projects but instead I was happy because I was looking at these.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HbGBGzWdI/AAAAAAAAALM/ZETOXkj0wZs/s1600/neutral-_bedroom-gal-431x500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463388719399786962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HbGBGzWdI/AAAAAAAAALM/ZETOXkj0wZs/s400/neutral-_bedroom-gal-431x500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HckKHvL2I/AAAAAAAAALs/xWU5a17Bu2g/s1600/AnnTaylor_AllThingsLovely.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463390336727330658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HckKHvL2I/AAAAAAAAALs/xWU5a17Bu2g/s400/AnnTaylor_AllThingsLovely.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HcHLCAIaI/AAAAAAAAALk/NecQZR2TV9A/s1600/depalma_2_Design_Crush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463389838755504546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HcHLCAIaI/AAAAAAAAALk/NecQZR2TV9A/s400/depalma_2_Design_Crush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9Hb8WQhRUI/AAAAAAAAALc/-pQch4nWOZs/s1600/AllThingsLovely_TealBirds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463389652790625602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9Hb8WQhRUI/AAAAAAAAALc/-pQch4nWOZs/s400/AllThingsLovely_TealBirds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HbxlpdVpI/AAAAAAAAALU/7yJDp9IJFdM/s1600/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFndqTzJjTTg4M3hHSnlWNC1zT1JGd3cAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463389467943196306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HbxlpdVpI/AAAAAAAAALU/7yJDp9IJFdM/s400/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFndqTzJjTTg4M3hHSnlWNC1zT1JGd3cAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HapUNsDDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/bRREVEVljRY/s1600/043146_060_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463388226312735794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HapUNsDDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/bRREVEVljRY/s400/043146_060_b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9Ha7Sp7oxI/AAAAAAAAALE/ztdL-wMU-e0/s1600/jcrewnecklace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463388535131972370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9Ha7Sp7oxI/AAAAAAAAALE/ztdL-wMU-e0/s400/jcrewnecklace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad I'm broke. But at least I can still look at pictures and wish right? And procrastinate my finals next week. I have seven by the way. SEVEN. I know right? I'm fried. I dont want to go to school anymore. I'm dropping out. &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/2759012262717644324-249829043860243097?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/249829043860243097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/04/procrastination.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/249829043860243097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/249829043860243097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/04/procrastination.html' title='Procrastination'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S9HbGBGzWdI/AAAAAAAAALM/ZETOXkj0wZs/s72-c/neutral-_bedroom-gal-431x500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7266687297993329610</id><published>2010-04-05T23:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:22:25.612-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Its about time</title><content type='html'>#1&gt; I cannot believe I am about to admit this&lt;br /&gt;#2&gt; I cannot believe I am about to write a blog about this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Followers,&lt;br /&gt;Judge me all you want.  Its fine.  I feel like this is a big no, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; step in my life and I was proud of myself so I wanted to share so you could all be proud of me too.  Once upon a time I was in love.  Then he broke my heart.  Its been a really long time and so I'm sure there are a handful of readers out there rolling there eyes at me.  Fine.  Do it.  I don't care.  But tonight I did something huge.  For me.  I deleted all pictures, threw away all letters and pictures, and deleted all emails.  Although I feel good about it my heart hurts a little.  I know its time to let go of the past.  I thought I had but obviously I hadn't.  I'm embarrassed to admit it has taken me this long but I got there little by little.  I think I've gotten over a big hill.  Finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know the story of Lot's wife in the book of Genesis.  In the days of Sodom and Gomorrah Lot was commanded to flee with his family.  As they were leaving Lots wife looked back and was turned into a pillar of salt.  Elder Holland gave a talk on this and said, "Apparently what was wrong with Lot’s wife was that she wasn’t just &lt;i&gt;looking&lt;/i&gt; back; in her heart she wanted to &lt;i&gt;go&lt;/i&gt;  back. It would appear that even before they were past the city limits, she was already missing what Sodom and Gomorrah had offered her.... In short, her attachment to the past outweighed her confidence in the  future."  I'm afraid and embarrassed to admit that that is what I think I'm guilty of.  Elder Holland goes on to say, "I plead with you not to dwell on days now gone, nor to yearn vainly for yesterdays, however good those  yesterdays may have been. The past is to be learned from but not lived in....&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Faith is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; pointed toward the future&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  So a more theological way to talk about Lot’s wife is to say that she did not have faith. She doubted the Lord’s ability to  give her something better than she already had. Apparently she thought—fatally, as it turned out—that nothing that lay ahead could  possibly be as good as those moments she was leaving behind."  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(talk from &lt;a href="http://speeches.byu.edu/reader/reader.php?id=12522"&gt;here)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you all think I'm faithless but I promise I'm not.  We all have our own struggles right?  But I do know that everything happens for a reason.  I know that our loving Heavenly Father will never go back on his promises.  If we have faith and keep moving forward he will not hold out on his blessings.  And I know it all happened for my good; something better is ahead.  I really do know that and today I think i finally SHOWED that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;FINALLY!&lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-7266687297993329610?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7266687297993329610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-about-time.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7266687297993329610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7266687297993329610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-about-time.html' title='Its about time'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7870520959498200571</id><published>2010-03-15T21:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:07:17.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'>XXIV</title><content type='html'>The rumors are true.  I'm officially&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S58CMB_tKkI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RbdvbXSCKH4/s1600-h/24clock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 101px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S58CMB_tKkI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RbdvbXSCKH4/s400/24clock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449076479858911810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 24.  I'm sure if I had a spouse he would post on our blog 24 reasons why he loves me.  Thats what people seem to be doing these days.  Too bad I dont have one of those.  Yet.  Then, I thought about maybe listing 24 reasons why I'm a great catch (to hopefully find one).  But I only got to 19 so I couldnt do that.  Thats just embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this took a lot of thought to think of a creative list and so I am going to share with you all why this is going to be MY YEAR!  (And not 24 reasons because that is just too many) (and dont get me wrong - I dont mean my year to get married necessarily, just a good year all around)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*24 is an even number and therefore, good.&lt;br /&gt;*2010 = even and good.&lt;br /&gt;*I got the internship.  Already proven to be a good year. I get to teach 4th grade!&lt;br /&gt;*24 is just a great number and here's why....&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S58Afad9nTI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LsCA9-Ew4Cs/s1600-h/act_paul_millsap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S58Afad9nTI/AAAAAAAAAKc/LsCA9-Ew4Cs/s400/act_paul_millsap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449074613822528818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its &lt;a href="http://www.nba.com/playerfile/paul_millsap/index.html?nav=page"&gt;Paul Millsap's&lt;/a&gt; number, and he's great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S58A7tdfGlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/D2DiHQha19c/s1600-h/idol-logo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 111px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S58A7tdfGlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/D2DiHQha19c/s400/idol-logo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449075099957140050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.americanidol.com/"&gt;American Idol&lt;/a&gt; doesnt get good until it reaches the top 24&lt;br /&gt;24 = the complete church (12 tribes of isreal + 12 apostles.  Its true.  Look it up &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/24_%28number%29"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.achievement.org/autodoc/page/may0bio-1"&gt;Willie May's&lt;/a&gt; number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nba.com/playerfile/kobe_bryant/"&gt;Kobe Bryant&lt;/a&gt; number(you have to admit he's dang good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fox.com/24/"&gt;Jack Bauer&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S58BtzpxGdI/AAAAAAAAAKs/c-G9I2oeCq8/s1600-h/14756-jack_bauer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S58BtzpxGdI/AAAAAAAAAKs/c-G9I2oeCq8/s400/14756-jack_bauer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449075960612723154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that was a little shorter and little less awesome than I was planning.  Nonetheless there it is.  And its going to be the best year of my life.  You're welcome to be a part of it.&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/2759012262717644324-7870520959498200571?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7870520959498200571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/03/xxiv.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7870520959498200571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7870520959498200571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/03/xxiv.html' title='XXIV'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S58CMB_tKkI/AAAAAAAAAK0/RbdvbXSCKH4/s72-c/24clock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3728009259395906210</id><published>2010-03-02T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T09:28:54.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>not all good things come to an end</title><content type='html'>But some do. Like the 2010 winter olympics. Man I seriously LOVED watching the Olympics whenever I could. Here are a few of my favorite things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.dallasnews.com/sharedcontent/dws/img/02-07/ohno.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.infocuts.com/story/article-00700&amp;amp;usg=__J1s4p8Ke8JC_s2lBT8VY1uO3OzU=&amp;amp;h=330&amp;amp;w=512&amp;amp;sz=40&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=54&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;itbs=1&amp;amp;tbnid=yf-p95RHQwq2RM:&amp;amp;tbnh=84&amp;amp;tbnw=131&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dapolo%2Bohno%26start%3D36%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den%26sa%3DN%26rlz%3D1G1GGLQ_ENUS345%26ndsp%3D18%26tbs%3Disch:1"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444060020554848706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S40vvq0T2cI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uT0FRMqDVxU/s400/ohno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apollo Anton Ohno. He's fabulous. He is amazing and so fun to watch! In Vancouver he wone his eighth career medal which pretty much makes him amazing. He won three in Vancouver and no gold I'm afraid to say. Two bronze and a silver. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S40xV2fAEPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fo1CyV36j7A/s1600-h/A8R5QEACAX01FJZCAMSY8CICAOJ8FD3CAI3UJ1FCAIJUJDBCA178FUECATV5EF8CA8SNRFACA3SXYKQCAW0PCASCASCDERACAOZW1JVCAEGUSSYCA2USPH2CA3ZA3ULCAALU76OCA9EMVU4CAIE37FY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444061776033353970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S40xV2fAEPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fo1CyV36j7A/s400/A8R5QEACAX01FJZCAMSY8CICAOJ8FD3CAI3UJ1FCAIJUJDBCA178FUECATV5EF8CA8SNRFACA3SXYKQCAW0PCASCASCDERACAOZW1JVCAEGUSSYCA2USPH2CA3ZA3ULCAALU76OCA9EMVU4CAIE37FY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love watching womens figure skating. The US had two good and cute girls but this Kim Yu-Na of South Korea just killed everyone out of the water. She won by like 25 points or something. She was amazing! It was really fun to watch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S40y3FaAL-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ptx__kl6R5k/s1600-h/A1GPKMMCAQ0KT2OCAC3VJ7HCAJBLQL8CAUKOJC1CANWJRWOCAO3RG1OCAZPTSRXCA7KMJDVCALPH7D6CA7BBLKICAIQY9JWCATV6YK1CAB58Z73CASB1VQYCAMJSK9ZCAMP5ZQWCA1010G4CA4S3YMJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444063446486233058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S40y3FaAL-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/ptx__kl6R5k/s400/A1GPKMMCAQ0KT2OCAC3VJ7HCAJBLQL8CAUKOJC1CANWJRWOCAO3RG1OCAZPTSRXCA7KMJDVCALPH7D6CA7BBLKICAIQY9JWCATV6YK1CAB58Z73CASB1VQYCAMJSK9ZCAMP5ZQWCA1010G4CA4S3YMJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously just loved the olympics this year. With bode miller, lindsey vonn, shaun white, shani davis, evan lvsacek, and more but i cant remember their names. It ended sadly when Cananda beat USA in hockey in overtime. It was a great game though, and I usually dont like watching hockey. USA ended up winning the &lt;a href="http://www.nbcolympics.com/"&gt;medal count &lt;/a&gt;with 37 and Germany in second with 30. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But some good things dont come to an end. In &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/languages/additionalmanuals/preachgospel/PreachMyGospel___00_00_Complete__36617_eng_000.pdf"&gt;Preach My Gospel &lt;/a&gt;in the very first part it says, "More happiness awaits you than you have ever experienced as you labor among His children." Its so true and I am still (even after a year) feeling the reality of that blessing. I found out today that a family that I taught and baptized are still active and the youngest boy just turned 12 in Feb and got the priesthood. Another family I taught and baptized, their youngest girl who just turned 8 in December just got baptized on Sunday. Honestly, its hard to explain how happy that makes me. But its amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some other good news.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S407rIsv4UI/AAAAAAAAAKU/yzZBWrqt_v8/s1600-h/rotatingHomeImage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444073136816382274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S407rIsv4UI/AAAAAAAAAKU/yzZBWrqt_v8/s400/rotatingHomeImage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my new school.  I applied for an internship in Alpine School District and just found out yesterday that I GOT IT!  Starting in August I will be teaching fourth grade at &lt;a href="http://www.alpine.k12.ut.us/phpApps/genericPage.php?pdid=1375"&gt;legacy elementary school &lt;/a&gt;and couldnt be more excited!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is good.  &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/2759012262717644324-3728009259395906210?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3728009259395906210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/03/not-all-good-things-come-to-end.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3728009259395906210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3728009259395906210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/03/not-all-good-things-come-to-end.html' title='not all good things come to an end'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S40vvq0T2cI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uT0FRMqDVxU/s72-c/ohno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-6836768350171549393</id><published>2010-02-26T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T11:37:15.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad Realization</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Well today is February 25. A year ago today I was released from my calling as a full time missionary. Its so hard to believe that that was a year ago! I cant exactly tell how I feel about it, but its weird. Its weird because I can no longer say, "A year ago today..." and share an awesome story about my mission. I think being home a year makes it seem a little more real that that part of my life is over. That makes me sad. I miss it. I really do. I can honestly say it was the most influential months of my life and therefore the best. I learned so much and honestly those 18 months have shaped me into who I am today. All the good things you see in me I completely owe to my mission. (Ok maybe some I owe to my parents). I learned so much. I learned the importance of strict obedience. I learned what is most important in life and to put those things first. I learned to ABSOLUTELY LOVE the Hispanic people. I've learned how to study, how to pray, how to love, how to serve. I miss it so much. I miss the people. I miss bearing my testimony everyday. I miss witnessing people change when they come to know the truth. I miss feeling the spirit like that everyday. I miss being able to do the Lords work 24-7. I miss homemade tortillas. So in honor, here are some pictures I want to share. Highlights if you &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d5uZIJ5OI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1JBmboQ8yDk/s1600-h/097_97.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442452512626566370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d5uZIJ5OI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1JBmboQ8yDk/s400/097_97.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;will....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d6k_5FtbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ceu2xQdxwZ0/s1600-h/n203001318_30804743_5181587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442453450745296306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d6k_5FtbI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ceu2xQdxwZ0/s400/n203001318_30804743_5181587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d7nt2t_CI/AAAAAAAAAJk/N6vvYc5lH34/s1600-h/2541_513808777961_203001318_30797190_1874708_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442454596954749986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d7nt2t_CI/AAAAAAAAAJk/N6vvYc5lH34/s400/2541_513808777961_203001318_30797190_1874708_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d7dtCEK1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/SJHDwn6LXB8/s1600-h/2870_518986895971_203001318_30841031_1568554_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442454424935213906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 253px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d7dtCEK1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/SJHDwn6LXB8/s400/2870_518986895971_203001318_30841031_1568554_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d6_Bn_XlI/AAAAAAAAAJM/SzcZbxpfzEs/s1600-h/n203001318_30803610_800717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442453897887047250" style="FLOAT: right; 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CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d60mTNJZI/AAAAAAAAAJE/dRhHzN90O14/s400/n203001318_30803613_7951701.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d44x8I5oI/AAAAAAAAAIk/xR-ThRnRQQg/s1600-h/072_72.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442451591574120066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d44x8I5oI/AAAAAAAAAIk/xR-ThRnRQQg/s400/072_72.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d7NnU5TWI/AAAAAAAAAJU/JSVQMmOKcnY/s1600-h/5695_521427909161_203001318_30941487_6432480_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442454148525673826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d7NnU5TWI/AAAAAAAAAJU/JSVQMmOKcnY/s400/5695_521427909161_203001318_30941487_6432480_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d73NBeRLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/oEN9LTuKBPg/s1600-h/2541_513808353811_203001318_30797133_5677100_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442454863019394226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d73NBeRLI/AAAAAAAAAJs/oEN9LTuKBPg/s400/2541_513808353811_203001318_30797133_5677100_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-6836768350171549393?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6836768350171549393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/sad-realization.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6836768350171549393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6836768350171549393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/sad-realization.html' title='A Sad Realization'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4d5uZIJ5OI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1JBmboQ8yDk/s72-c/097_97.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-4327581077187845560</id><published>2010-02-21T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T20:48:19.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 years ago today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;So I found myself tonight sitting on my bed, putting off my homework, and feeling sorry for myself.  Again.  I hate being 24 (in 2 weeks), living in provo, and still in school.  I dont really have a bad life sometimes I just think I do.  But I have so much to be grateful for.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Six years ago today some of my best friends were in a car accident.  My friend Brian Lahti, who had been offered to go play baseball at several colleges was hit the worst and the doctors said he would never be able to use his limbs again.  Brian will be graduating from Berkley Law School next year and is simply remarkable.  He has overcome the odds and has accomplished more than most people his age.  I've never heard him complain once about the situation he is in and he has always made the most of his life.  He is such a great example to me and everyone around him.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;So like the hymn says, I need to stop feeling sorry for myself and count my many blessings.  "So when amid the conflict whether great or small, Do not be discouraged God is over all. Count your many blessings angels will attend, help and comfort give you to your journey's end."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks Bry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4H9rxfl1zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YCiORuqOIP4/s1600-h/n187300848_30176960_3304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4H9rxfl1zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YCiORuqOIP4/s400/n187300848_30176960_3304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440908753302312754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-4327581077187845560?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4327581077187845560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/6-years-ago-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4327581077187845560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4327581077187845560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/6-years-ago-today.html' title='6 years ago today'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S4H9rxfl1zI/AAAAAAAAAIc/YCiORuqOIP4/s72-c/n187300848_30176960_3304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-575527939287071113</id><published>2010-02-17T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T01:53:06.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why am I still awake??</title><content type='html'>Thats a good question.  I have no idea.  &lt;em&gt;Why am I writing on my blog instead of finishing my paper so I can go to bed??&lt;/em&gt;  Again, another good question.  I dont really have a good answer.  Today was a long day.  Work was long.  School was longer.  Sometimes I dont like being so busy.  I woke up at 730 and worked from 8 until 11. (I usually have institute on Tuesdays and Thursdays at 11 but I needed to work longer today).  I had class from 12 until 4.  I went to the gym from 4-530.  Did homework until 630.  SHowered, went to dinner and institute with my roommate melanie and my friend clay and then I went to Velour to watch my beautiful friend and roommate &lt;a href="http://theabysmaldiariesofmylife.blogspot.com/"&gt;ashlie&lt;/a&gt; sing her beautiful little heart out at open mic.  She's amazing.  It got over at 11.  I had to pack and drive home. I have work meetings all week in Salt Lake and I have to be downtown at 745 tomorrow morning.  Its now 1:49am and I havent finished my paper I'm supposed to have done by tomorrow.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I do this to myself???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of, I told myself I would never ask a boy out again.  Listening to a story today I changed my mind and took a chance.  &lt;br /&gt;Never again.&lt;br /&gt;I need to finish my paper and go to bed.  I'm tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-575527939287071113?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/575527939287071113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-am-i-still-awake.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/575527939287071113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/575527939287071113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-am-i-still-awake.html' title='Why am I still awake??'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-8056056527224222102</id><published>2010-02-10T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T09:17:49.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.jacksmannequin.com/home"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jack's Mannequin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; concert at in the venue.  It was amazing.  I loved them before but I love them even more now.  They were amazing live and great entertainers.  This is their new single called&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SWIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  The lead singer, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andrew_McMahon"&gt;Andrew McMahon&lt;/a&gt;, was diagnosed with Leukemia and he wrote this when he was going through his chemo-therapy.  I love this song.  I hope you do too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sA8PaIw5gcE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sA8PaIw5gcE&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-8056056527224222102?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8056056527224222102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/swim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8056056527224222102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8056056527224222102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/swim.html' title='Swim'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7594888810691924903</id><published>2010-02-07T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T19:04:52.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Vulnerability&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the susceptibility to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;physical&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;emotional&lt;/span&gt; injury or attack. It also means to have one's guard down, open to censure or criticism. Vulnerability refers to a person's state of being liable to succumb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do I do this to myself??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2759012262717644324-7594888810691924903?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7594888810691924903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/vulnerability.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7594888810691924903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7594888810691924903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/02/vulnerability.html' title=''/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-5049009848244487550</id><published>2010-01-31T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T22:19:15.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>passionate kissing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dont worry - today i just had teach in combined relief society/priesthood about the law of chastity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No big deal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It wasnt awkward and i wasnt bright red with a shaky voice the whole time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe i'll never get asked out again from anyone in my ward.  Its fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-5049009848244487550?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5049009848244487550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/remember-when.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5049009848244487550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5049009848244487550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/remember-when.html' title='passionate kissing'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-5041057178002858978</id><published>2010-01-25T21:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T08:17:59.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two weddings and a funeral</title><content type='html'>January thus far has been quite busy. Two weddings and a funeral and a trip to the vegas that was pretty much amazing and I will post about later. Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;My Cousin Payne got married on the 7th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15twLG3u0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/wo1zDojktEA/s1600-h/payne%27s+wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430898875038153538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15twLG3u0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/wo1zDojktEA/s320/payne%27s+wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Susan was sealed to Uncle Larry who passed away about 3 years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15uZ1wSr0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/_sVhdFGX4M4/s1600-h/Susan+sealing1.aspx"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430899590860812098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15uZ1wSr0I/AAAAAAAAAH8/_sVhdFGX4M4/s320/Susan+sealing1.aspx" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us at Grandad's funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15uqs811kI/AAAAAAAAAIE/eNAlTvVVSBg/s1600-h/grandad+funeral.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430899880555304514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15uqs811kI/AAAAAAAAAIE/eNAlTvVVSBg/s320/grandad+funeral.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yea.... good times &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-5041057178002858978?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/5041057178002858978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-weddings-and-funeral.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5041057178002858978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/5041057178002858978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/two-weddings-and-funeral.html' title='Two weddings and a funeral'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15twLG3u0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/wo1zDojktEA/s72-c/payne%27s+wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3268710651321233745</id><published>2010-01-25T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T21:15:40.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas at Disneyworld</title><content type='html'>This year we went to Disneyworld for Christmas.  It wa&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15qshPMqEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/121izm1Hz0Q/s1600-h/17260_394128400229_652405229_10684278_4067439_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15qshPMqEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/121izm1Hz0Q/s320/17260_394128400229_652405229_10684278_4067439_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430895513724299330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s UH-MAZING!&lt;br /&gt;Here are some highlights&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15rFnymw6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/tjU0GNX3dCE/s1600-h/17537_397132690356_858565356_10597946_1147621_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15rFnymw6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/tjU0GNX3dCE/s320/17537_397132690356_858565356_10597946_1147621_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430895944980153250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15sR3eMhII/AAAAAAAAAHc/3ov-dgxal7U/s1600-h/disneyworld.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 291px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15sR3eMhII/AAAAAAAAAHc/3ov-dgxal7U/s320/disneyworld.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430897254859572354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15qS2K-vtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/aHntEVcLIhA/s1600-h/PC260194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15qS2K-vtI/AAAAAAAAAHE/aHntEVcLIhA/s320/PC260194.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430895072667156178" border="0" /&gt;&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/2759012262717644324-3268710651321233745?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3268710651321233745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-at-disneyworld.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3268710651321233745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3268710651321233745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-at-disneyworld.html' title='Christmas at Disneyworld'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S15qshPMqEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/121izm1Hz0Q/s72-c/17260_394128400229_652405229_10684278_4067439_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-8139681776254102540</id><published>2010-01-19T22:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:22:25.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will remember....</title><content type='html'>Grandad&lt;br /&gt;Sept 22, 1922 - January 11, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S1aQ1g9HCRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UqvqJQ_P6pg/s1600-h/12-8-2004+%283%29-226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S1aQ1g9HCRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UqvqJQ_P6pg/s320/12-8-2004+%283%29-226.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428685649895426322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your contagious smile&lt;br /&gt;Your comfy hugs&lt;br /&gt;Your identifying smell&lt;br /&gt;Your pre-meal cheese and crackers&lt;br /&gt;Your famous homemade spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;Your memorable stories&lt;br /&gt;Your birthday cards and your handwriting&lt;br /&gt;Our phone calls&lt;br /&gt;Your love we always felt just by your presence&lt;br /&gt;Your admirable strength and optimism&lt;br /&gt;The love you have for your family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love you grandad!  You will be greatly missed, but always remembered. &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/2759012262717644324-8139681776254102540?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8139681776254102540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-will-remember.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8139681776254102540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8139681776254102540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-will-remember.html' title='I will remember....'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S1aQ1g9HCRI/AAAAAAAAAG0/UqvqJQ_P6pg/s72-c/12-8-2004+%283%29-226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-4174571877831375215</id><published>2010-01-14T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T08:39:47.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just My Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I saw a lucky marble. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426620277339258450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 82px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S086ZAm8_lI/AAAAAAAAAGs/5gtBPOAEkqY/s320/marble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Like this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did you know that if you find a marble its good luck? Well it is. And I found one today. I picked it up, it slipped out of my hand, and rolled away. Down the street. I didnt chase after it. Just my luck. I have none. And apparently I'm not supposed to have any luck. UGH. Its just been one of those weeks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-4174571877831375215?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4174571877831375215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-my-luck.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4174571877831375215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4174571877831375215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-my-luck.html' title='Just My Luck'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/S086ZAm8_lI/AAAAAAAAAGs/5gtBPOAEkqY/s72-c/marble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-8852110744674956326</id><published>2010-01-09T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T21:06:59.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday. Today. and Tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;There's a part of me that's empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know only love can fill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid I'll never find it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And scared to death i will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Help me fall. &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/2759012262717644324-8852110744674956326?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8852110744674956326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-today-and-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8852110744674956326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8852110744674956326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-today-and-tomorrow.html' title='Yesterday. Today. and Tomorrow.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-4222715103609578704</id><published>2009-12-12T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T13:26:59.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Spirit of Christ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;click here ---&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=e419fb40e21cef00VgnVCM1000001f5e340aRCRD"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Spirit of CHRIST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I loved this video clip. It made me cry my eyes out. Being home from my mission has seriously been so hard. I feel it especially now. The last two &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;mases I was able to completely focus on other people and especially on my &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Savior&lt;/span&gt;. I felt like finally I was able to give something back to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt; for the day we celebrate as His birthday. Its so hard to be back and trying to get my priorities straightened out. I never thought it would be hard to find time to study the scriptures, serve others, go out with the missionaries, or even say meaningful, selfless prayers. Who have I become? I have become completely caught up in the commercial world of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;mas. The lights, decorations, presents, money, clothes, etc. This video reminded me that none of that matters (and I definitely needed to be reminded). This is the time of year to celebrate the birth of &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Christ&lt;/span&gt;. To remember His life, His death, and all the things that He still does for us each day. I love the gospel and I especially love my &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Savior Jesus Christ&lt;/span&gt;. I hope all of you know that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MERRY &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CHRIST&lt;/span&gt;MAS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;click here ---&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lds.org/ldsorg/v/index.jsp?vgnextoid=e419fb40e21cef00VgnVCM1000001f5e340aRCRD"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Spirit of CHRIST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-4222715103609578704?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/4222715103609578704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/12/spirit-of-christ_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4222715103609578704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/4222715103609578704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/12/spirit-of-christ_12.html' title='The Spirit of Christ'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-6178650424480274110</id><published>2009-12-06T00:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T00:11:29.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i keep losing all my best friends to this thing called marriage.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-6178650424480274110?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/6178650424480274110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-keep-losing-all-my-friends-to-this.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6178650424480274110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/6178650424480274110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-keep-losing-all-my-friends-to-this.html' title=''/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7995876969212715762</id><published>2009-12-02T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T23:05:23.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>epic? you tell me.</title><content type='html'>Today might turn out to be a monumental day.  I bought my very first pair of skinny jeans.  yes, its true.  i bought these &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxdUunNu6RI/AAAAAAAAAF8/F2PAn486FJw/s1600-h/jeans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxdUunNu6RI/AAAAAAAAAF8/F2PAn486FJw/s320/jeans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410886637086238994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.gap.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  And I love them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-7995876969212715762?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7995876969212715762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/12/epic-you-tell-me.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7995876969212715762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7995876969212715762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/12/epic-you-tell-me.html' title='epic? you tell me.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxdUunNu6RI/AAAAAAAAAF8/F2PAn486FJw/s72-c/jeans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-9103875249303999152</id><published>2009-11-29T21:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T22:12:46.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok I know that I've published some crazy posts but heres really what I've been up to this fall. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409756199749504034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNQmf-JTCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3ZYpA7mKijg/s320/PA080002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to Jake's soccer games.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409755955414619330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNQYRwK1MI/AAAAAAAAAEs/CemEA1jiP1c/s320/PA070001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Watched Lori get an award at the BHS football game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409756438216504978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNQ0YVG9pI/AAAAAAAAAE8/0TXQeRVyb6g/s320/PA080008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Made (and ate) carmel apples. Delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409757105313866722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNRbNdg4-I/AAAAAAAAAFE/xZRVgaKmfWU/s320/PA140042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Went to cornbellys. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409757409378485074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNRs6MKw1I/AAAAAAAAAFM/PZXkuOmZLSI/s320/PA270073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Every Tuesday and Thursday I went to cheer on my sisters at BHS volleyball games. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409757786271122002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNSC2OYAlI/AAAAAAAAAFU/IFDFHqb2o9M/s320/PA290090.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Went to &lt;em&gt;FRIGHTMARES&lt;/em&gt; on Halloween (and maybe lost my phone)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409758200175439970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNSa8I2sGI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0HXCDaswsNY/s320/PB110103.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Had a girls weekend in Park City. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409758513577773026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNStLpyx-I/AAAAAAAAAFk/UI_iLJ36enc/s320/PB160106.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Emily turned 16 and got a car. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409758808160123106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNS-VDsuOI/AAAAAAAAAFs/fSzL6DyhtLQ/s320/PB190124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheered on the COUGS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409759222103243650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNTWbHbe4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/yFrEADhVzRI/s320/PB240163.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Went to David Archuleta, student taught 6th grade and had a wonderful Thanksgiving! Love you all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-9103875249303999152?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/9103875249303999152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/9103875249303999152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/9103875249303999152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-2009.html' title='Fall 2009'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SxNQmf-JTCI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3ZYpA7mKijg/s72-c/PA080002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-2184427642258167190</id><published>2009-11-26T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T18:51:45.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas from the heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sw8wWZ58kJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WaZ-RZQb7dk/s1600/david-archuleta-christmas-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408594838964441234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sw8wWZ58kJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WaZ-RZQb7dk/s320/david-archuleta-christmas-cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Let me just say so its on record that I love David Archuleta and his Christmas album is amazing!  His concert was last night and he was completely fabulous.  Thats all.  Love him.  Thats all.&lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-2184427642258167190?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2184427642258167190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-from-heart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2184427642258167190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2184427642258167190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-from-heart.html' title='Christmas from the heart'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sw8wWZ58kJI/AAAAAAAAAEk/WaZ-RZQb7dk/s72-c/david-archuleta-christmas-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7439886099229701497</id><published>2009-11-25T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T13:14:12.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once again, I bite the dust.....</title><content type='html'>I was going to title this post, "another one bites the dust" but then I realized that I'm the one biting the dust. (Whatever that means). Another facebook status reads this morning, "(No names will be mentioned) &lt;strong&gt;IS ENGAGED&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1. I hate that status. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#2. um....i hate that status? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will probably post that as my status when I eventually get engaged but for now, I hate it. You may say that its just because I'm jealous and that is a correct assumption. I am jealous. I'm woman enough to admit it. Especially when&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#1. People younger than me are getting married (and then pregnant) and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;#2. When people that got home from their missions after me are getting married. And pregnant. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can I just say again and reaffirm the fact that the Lord really does know us. So I guess the Lord prepared me for this news this morning. I read a talk this morning by Elder Scott. Its amazing. Its called, "Trust in the Lord". Here is my favorite quote, "True enduring happiness with the accompanying strength, courage, and capacity to overcome the most challenging difficulties comes from a life centered in Jesus Christ. Obedience to His teachings provides a sure foundation upon which to build. That takes effort. There is no guarantee of overnight results, but there is absolute assurance that, in the Lord’s time, solutions will come, peace will prevail, and emptiness will be filled." I really do know thats true. And as much as I complain about it I know that it will happen in the Lords time (as hard as that may sound) as long as I am being obedient and doing all the things I need to. I know that He is preparing someone grand for me as long as I remain worthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you with another quote from the same talk in the spirit of Thanksgiving this weekend. "It is wisdom to open the windows of happiness by recognizing your abundant blessings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am blessed.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY THANKSGIVING&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408144088231900290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sw2WZQkw9II/AAAAAAAAAEc/ieQfuxzq3wM/s320/happy-thanksgiving.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-7439886099229701497?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7439886099229701497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/once-again-i-bite-dust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7439886099229701497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7439886099229701497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/once-again-i-bite-dust.html' title='Once again, I bite the dust.....'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sw2WZQkw9II/AAAAAAAAAEc/ieQfuxzq3wM/s72-c/happy-thanksgiving.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3309887299895012336</id><published>2009-11-24T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T15:13:31.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>because I'm SUCH a good friend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My dad just called me and invited me to go to the jazz game tonight.  16th row.  Great seats.  Of course I screamed yes right away because I love the jazz.  Then I realized that I already made plans with my roommate to go to dinner and get Christmas decorations for our apt.  I thought she would understand, I mean really, its the Jazz for crying outloud.  So I called her.  She was so sad when I told her I thought she was going to cry.  I called my dad and asked what I should do and I already knew.  So I told my dad to give away my ticket.  He even said I could bring a boy if I wanted.  I dont think she realizes what I'm giving up here.  Great Jazz tickets, with Lori and dad, and possibly a cute boy.  All because I'm THAT good of a friend.  (and then I had to complain about it on my blog).  Maybe I'm a little sad about it still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-3309887299895012336?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3309887299895012336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/because-im-such-good-friend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3309887299895012336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3309887299895012336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/because-im-such-good-friend.html' title='because I&apos;m SUCH a good friend.'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3801244734356846842</id><published>2009-11-23T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T16:12:28.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;the magic of the first love is the ignorance that it can never end&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-disrael&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-3801244734356846842?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3801244734356846842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/magic-of-first-love-is-ignorance-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3801244734356846842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3801244734356846842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/magic-of-first-love-is-ignorance-that.html' title=''/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1240835620028252156</id><published>2009-11-11T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:32:26.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In depth analysis into the male species at BYU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My beautiful and inspired friend Kristen Moore posted this on her blog and I loved it too much so I had to post it on my own.  Its too true. &lt;br /&gt;So, to all you old mill ward members and family that keep asking me why I'm not yet  married, this is why.  To all those who are wondering why I cant wait to move to NYC, FAR away from here.  This is why.  Enjoy.  Thanks Kristen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; main&lt;/span&gt; groups of males at BYU:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 'Zoobie'&lt;/span&gt;- I thought everybody knew what a zoobie was, but apparently that is not the case. I will try to define it for you. A zoobie is the epitome of a BYU student. They &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; Provo. They love the Cougars, in fact, the may have been born in a cougar den. They wear BYU T-shirts. They wear denim shorts. They wear sneakers with white socks. They have probably been called Peter Priesthood many a time throughout their life. Are you getting the picture here? A zoobie is THEE perfect BYU student. Many of the BYU population fall into this category. Zoobies love to date other zoobies. That way they can buy their all-sports passes together and make sure they are at all the football games with their coordinating T-shirts. The zoobies will sometimes venture to non-zoobies, but it is rare and usually doesn't last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9TEjd_No56Y/SviBysO3UpI/AAAAAAAABAE/46_V1MeZq3c/s1600-h/IMG_3706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9TEjd_No56Y/SviBysO3UpI/AAAAAAAABAE/46_V1MeZq3c/s320/IMG_3706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402210460897858194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(yes, yes you are. image from&lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://floralshowers.com/public_html/floralshowers/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/IMG_3706.JPG&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://floralshowers.com/2009/09/&amp;amp;usg=__O5yc4qPH9bkfxRVq8SjUzSI29Co=&amp;amp;h=319&amp;amp;w=425&amp;amp;sz=45&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=8&amp;amp;sig2=a0mg8Ie2s3ZlKrC6Lsg80g&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=v_gjs9m4LE9ovM:&amp;amp;tbnh=95&amp;amp;tbnw=126&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dbyu%2Bstudent%2Bwearing%2Btshirt%26hl%3Den%26rlz%3D1G1GGLQ_ENUS325%26um%3D1&amp;amp;ei=n4H4SqHaHpqMtgOF6qC0CQ"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The 'Tool' or 'D-bag' or 'Bro' or 'Provo All-Star'-&lt;/span&gt; When a man realizes that he is not a zoobie, he will often times try very hard to make this point clear. This usually means venturing clear to the other side of the spectrum, 'the tool box'. He wants no association to BYU or zoobies, and often times the church in general. He most likely lives at Alpine Village or Belmont. He drives a nice car. He wears flat-brimmed hats. He has multiple women in his flanks at all times. He was probably 90% naked on Halloween. These men like to date the female version of the tool, 'the maneater'. These are the guys that get a lot of attention because they are usually physically attractive. So over their years here at BYU they have developed quite an ego and think they can treat women like they treat the planet (they rarely recycle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9TEjd_No56Y/SviCYikhMJI/AAAAAAAABAM/h4pKY-iFBdU/s1600-h/douchebag-twins-1-500x375.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9TEjd_No56Y/SviCYikhMJI/AAAAAAAABAM/h4pKY-iFBdU/s320/douchebag-twins-1-500x375.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402211111139356818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(an image commonly seen on a d-bags Facebook, image from &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.officialdatingresource.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/douchebag-twins-1-500x375.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://forums.penny-arcade.com/showthread.php%3Fp%3D11265317&amp;amp;usg=__nU4JNYSON7NQAt2LCOtPk4Lk0Ek=&amp;amp;h=375&amp;amp;w=500&amp;amp;sz=48&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=6&amp;amp;sig2=YSCVwRSQepkHcOHRUo8Q6g&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=cfyqnWYcjc4xsM:&amp;amp;tbnh=98&amp;amp;tbnw=130&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Ddouchebag%2Bguy%26hl%3Den%26rlz%3D1G1GGLQ_ENUS325%26um%3D1&amp;amp;ei=E4L4SqCCBKK4tAPA1-UB"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of you are probably thinking, wait, there has to be another option! And that is where a third group comes in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Stragglers-&lt;/span&gt; This is a tricky group because there is a lot of variation within it. You can have the straggler who is just really confused as to who he is. Maybe he was cool in high school but doesn't quite want to make the jump to Provo All-Star but doesn't want to be a Zoobie either. You can also have the straggler who is the BYU rebel, who has recently become known as 'Hipster'. This is hard though, because the 'hipster' can be perceived as a tool. But they usually have visible facial hair, Garden State is their favorite movie (it's rated R, in case you didn't know), and they probably hang out at Velour on the weekends. They really just don't want to be at BYU and they want to make sure YOU know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9TEjd_No56Y/SviDmGOTcmI/AAAAAAAABAU/vI7RPUSPCDE/s1600-h/hipster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9TEjd_No56Y/SviDmGOTcmI/AAAAAAAABAU/vI7RPUSPCDE/s320/hipster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402212443559785058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(sorry you probably can't hear me, you have headphones in. what prescription do you have in those glasses? none, because they're fake. image from &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://blogs.1077theend.com/files/2009/04/hipster.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://blogs.1077theend.com/abbey/2009/04/15/oh-hipsters/&amp;amp;usg=__ROPmh1rqvvk35toNvewcrkg5euU=&amp;amp;h=240&amp;amp;w=240&amp;amp;sz=41&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=43&amp;amp;sig2=OoAB2MtW_3NQ0o-i71l0sg&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=pq6Ql50Jddzf7M:&amp;amp;tbnh=110&amp;amp;tbnw=110&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dhipster%26ndsp%3D21%26hl%3Den%26rlz%3D1G1GGLQ_ENUS325%26sa%3DN%26start%3D42%26um%3D1&amp;amp;ei=HIP4SpOlCIPOswPM3JQR"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a problem though when it comes to dating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do we want a zoobie?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;Do we want a tool?&lt;br /&gt;Definitely not.&lt;br /&gt;Do we want a confused young man who has changed majors 14 times?&lt;br /&gt;Not really.&lt;br /&gt;Do we want a hipster?&lt;br /&gt;Not unless we want a guy with skinnier jeans than our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do we want? We want &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the non-conformist&lt;/span&gt;. These are the guys that are just happy being themselves. They don't hate BYU, but they don't bleed blue either. They are interesting (as in they have interests, I know, shocking). They are not nerdy, yet their profile pic isn't over-saturated and highly contrasted. They are just in the middle. Sounds nice, right? But the question is, where are these non-conformists? The non-conformists have a hard time believing that they could be interested in a Provo girl in fear of discovering either a female zoobie or a maneater. So they choose to just not date much at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will save the topic of dating at BYU for another post though. I thought we needed to establish these definitions first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wow, I'm glad I got that all off my chest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-1240835620028252156?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1240835620028252156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-depth-analysis-into-male-species-at.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1240835620028252156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1240835620028252156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-depth-analysis-into-male-species-at.html' title='In depth analysis into the male species at BYU'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9TEjd_No56Y/SviBysO3UpI/AAAAAAAABAE/46_V1MeZq3c/s72-c/IMG_3706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-894609035033420007</id><published>2009-11-01T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T11:01:55.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>phoneless...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Su3JsXmsffI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5ugNEV3do3c/s1600-h/phone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399193292374834674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Su3JsXmsffI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5ugNEV3do3c/s320/phone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love having a phone. Its good for keeping in touch via texting and talking. Its great for taking pictures and of course for keeping track of time. Sadly, my life with a cell phone ended last night when I was at a great place called FRIGHTMARES LAGOON. We were enjoying the whole day. It was perfect. 65 degrees. With my favorite people. All the great fun, great rides, great haunted houses, great shows, great company, great day/night came to end when we went on this ride for the 7th time. Thi&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Su3KqrKWglI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qIvampsUA20/s1600-h/wicked2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399194362776552018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Su3KqrKWglI/AAAAAAAAAEU/qIvampsUA20/s320/wicked2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;s is wicked. It was my favorite ride until it ruined my life. My phone was placed gently in my pocket for this crazy fun ride and when we walked off, it was gone. gone. gone. When we went back to see if the workers had found it, we were greeted by the 13 year old employees who had been searching the grounds for lost goods. They found many other treasures but not my poor beautiful phone. They went to "search" again but these 13 year olds were more busy flirting with eachother than finding my phone. Its ok. Life moves on. But life with my bubble gum pink motorolla phone as we know it, is over. Goodbye phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-894609035033420007?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/894609035033420007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/phoneless.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/894609035033420007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/894609035033420007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/11/phoneless.html' title='phoneless...'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Su3JsXmsffI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5ugNEV3do3c/s72-c/phone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3569917476458547578</id><published>2009-10-26T16:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:08:29.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I am not pregnant....</title><content type='html'>I went to the dermatologist this morning because my mom had an apt and couldnt make it so she made me take it.  I was sitting in the waiting room trying to create a script that I would say to the Dr when he asks why I am in today.  I kept asking myself, "why am i here again?"  Well I went in and he removed the big sick mole on my forehead and then had him take a look at some "skin problems" I've been having on my neck, back, and arms.  He then begins to tell me that it could be because my hormones are going crazy and my body is asking me "why are you not pregnant?".  Haha.  I was a little bit in shock and it was a little hilarious but mostly just classic.  Yes, I'm 23 and not pregnant.  Sorry body.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-3569917476458547578?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3569917476458547578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-i-am-not-pregnant.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3569917476458547578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3569917476458547578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-i-am-not-pregnant.html' title='Why I am not pregnant....'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-184430292009365637</id><published>2009-10-15T15:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:22:03.257-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After years of expensive education,a car full of books and anticipation, I’m an expert on Shakespeare and that’s a heck of a lot but the world don't need scholars as much as I thought. Maybe I'll go travelling for a year,finding myself or start a career. I could work for the poor though I’m hungry for fame.  we all seem so different but we're just the same. Maybe I'll go to the gym, so I don't get fat, aren't things more easy with a tight six pack? Who knows the answers? Who do you trust? I can't even separate love from lust. Maybe I’ll move back home and pay off my loans, working nine to five answering phones. Don't make me live for my friday nights, drinking eight pints and getting in fights. I don't want to get up, just let me lie in, leave me alone, I'm a twenty something. Maybe I'll just fall in love that could solve it all, philosophers say that that’s enough, there surely must be more. Love ain’t the answer nor is work, the truth eludes me so much it hurts. But I’m still having fun and I guess that's the key, I'm a twenty something and I'll keep being me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-184430292009365637?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/184430292009365637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/10/after-years-of-expensive-educationa-car.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/184430292009365637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/184430292009365637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/10/after-years-of-expensive-educationa-car.html' title=''/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-1333787358203492232</id><published>2009-10-13T23:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:13:47.794-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of a Shopaholic</title><content type='html'>Ok I went in to Gap today and almost started to cry.  I LOVE THE GAP!!!  I really do.  I dont know how this happened but I am broke and can not afford to buy clothes but I REALLY WANT THESE.  You guys, I really am addicted to shopping and clothes.  I just love clothes so much I could die.  Just die.  Thats not normal.  Its like a sin, I need to repent.  But for now, I will just break another commandment and covet these garments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/StVdGdjmzbI/AAAAAAAAADs/ulD8xgrRqBQ/s1600-h/gp621039-00p01v01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 205px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/StVdGdjmzbI/AAAAAAAAADs/ulD8xgrRqBQ/s320/gp621039-00p01v01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392318494440607154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/StVd0hHEfCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Y5dzBNGxBIQ/s1600-h/gap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/StVd0hHEfCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Y5dzBNGxBIQ/s320/gap.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392319285668641826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/StVc4U_3_fI/AAAAAAAAADk/-r34YiPkYAs/s1600-h/gao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/StVc4U_3_fI/AAAAAAAAADk/-r34YiPkYAs/s320/gao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392318251625086450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just love these clothes.  If you are wondering what to buy me for christmas or halloween or thanksgiving or unbirthday present, I will happily accept these.  Please and thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-1333787358203492232?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/1333787358203492232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/10/confessions-of-shopaholic.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1333787358203492232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/1333787358203492232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/10/confessions-of-shopaholic.html' title='Confessions of a Shopaholic'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/StVdGdjmzbI/AAAAAAAAADs/ulD8xgrRqBQ/s72-c/gp621039-00p01v01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3220742049671174641</id><published>2009-10-06T08:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T08:55:37.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SstXVp9EyVI/AAAAAAAAADU/el4JUJa4uoc/s1600-h/london.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389497408629819730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SstXVp9EyVI/AAAAAAAAADU/el4JUJa4uoc/s320/london.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is London. The most beautiful city in the world I'm convinced. Its gorgeous. I love the streets, the cars, the shops, the people, the weather, the plays, the shopping, EVERYTHING. If it wasnt to expensive I would move there right now. I've been remined recently how much i love the fall weather and in London its fall weather ALL YEAR LONG! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SstZtOKyIhI/AAAAAAAAADc/me0158NZzmY/s1600-h/london2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389500012511240722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SstZtOKyIhI/AAAAAAAAADc/me0158NZzmY/s320/london2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;I mean really, look how cute this little street is.  I just want to move into a little flat in that building.  I could teach all day in school then at night I can go shopping, go to plays, hit on hot british men.  Ah thats the life.  After I graduate.  Only a year and a half to go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-3220742049671174641?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3220742049671174641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/10/calling-london.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3220742049671174641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3220742049671174641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/10/calling-london.html' title='Calling London'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SstXVp9EyVI/AAAAAAAAADU/el4JUJa4uoc/s72-c/london.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-3665860619262741985</id><published>2009-09-05T15:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T15:21:01.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, i was waiting to update my blog until i got my europe pictures onto my compter but its been a pain so i havent done that yet but i will. i know everyone is dying to see pictures from my amazing trip. and it really was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got home last tuesday and then started back &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;up in school on wednesday and its been absolutely crazy. i was originally signed up for 19 credits but cut it down to 16 and thank goodness i did. that was nutso. i dropped my spanish class. i loved the first day and i really wanted to keep it but it would just be to hard. not to mention i do student teaching for the month of november and so i would have to miss class. so, it didnt work out. hopefully i'll be able to go back and take it sometime. maybe in the summer...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my classes are fun. i love the girls in my cohort. we have fun. two years together, we're going to become great friends. speaking of great friends, i LOVE my roommates. Mindy and Jaime are both on the basketball team and are SUPER cute and nice girls. Love them both. Mindy is engaged and getting married in December. its been super fun to help her plan her wedding. i'm pretty much pro at it by now. and then melanie. i knew we were going to be good friends when i found out she was from fresno. it was like a match made in heaven. she's great. i am missing brittney these days but i do end up getting a lot more done so maybe its a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is good. just working and schooling ALOT. it keeps me super busy. speaking of busy, provo is so busy!! i liked it better in the summer when it wasnt so crowded. its insane. it takes me a half hour to pull into my apt complex. thats all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-3665860619262741985?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/3665860619262741985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3665860619262741985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/3665860619262741985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School...'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-515017202692127436</id><published>2009-08-12T16:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:06:00.660-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Livin the Life</title><content type='html'>Ok it has been a while since I've update my blog.  I saw the movie Julie and Julia and it inspired me to be a better blogger.  Even if I dont have any followers. I will one day.  Well, I'm just finishing up finals and cant wait to have that week and a half break before I start again the end of this month with 18 credit hours and 2 jobs.  We'll see how that goes.  I'm a little nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing new on the boy front.  Boys are lame I've decided.  I was talking a boy in my ward on Sunday and he agreed and apoligized for all the boys in Utah.  Just ask girls on dates for crying out loud.  And stop playing the stupid games.   I honestly didnt think dating would be this hard when I got home from my mission.   Life after the mission is full of surprises.  But a mission taught me that, its never what you expect.  I'm having a great time being single though.  Brittney and I have way too much spending money, going to matinees, eating good food, watching chick flicks, shopping, etc.  This truly is the life and I'm enjoying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for my break I am going to Europe with my dad and maybe Kassie.  Well, as of today we're going.  Plans could change.  I saw Julie and Julia today with Brittney and it got me super excited to go to Paris though.  I want to move there.  I want to open a bakery in Paris.  Wouldnt that be awesome?  Britt and I always talk about stuff like that.  I'm not tied down, I could do whatever I wanted.  I'm hoping to blog all through my Europe trip so everyone can know what I'm doing everyday.  We'll see how well that goes but thats the plan.  I'm so excited.  Ok I guess I'm done for now.  See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-515017202692127436?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/515017202692127436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/08/livin-life.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/515017202692127436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/515017202692127436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/08/livin-life.html' title='Livin the Life'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-8333199352517848516</id><published>2009-07-12T19:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:11:00.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Since I've been home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqINd4oPqI/AAAAAAAAACs/s-LSMYx_CZk/s1600-h/P3080975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357744471652449954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqINd4oPqI/AAAAAAAAACs/s-LSMYx_CZk/s320/P3080975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me on my birthday with my nephews.  That was a project to get them all together.  Taylor was not enjoying it too much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqINGp7VPI/AAAAAAAAACk/biR4cAo4up4/s1600-h/P3030942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357744465416770802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqINGp7VPI/AAAAAAAAACk/biR4cAo4up4/s320/P3030942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Max.  It took him a while to warm up to me.  Still does. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357744456339593090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqIMk1wl4I/AAAAAAAAACc/uhHSVG2MbcI/s320/P2250939.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We all went to Outback right when I got home.  It was so fun!  I love my friends!&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/2759012262717644324-8333199352517848516?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/8333199352517848516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/07/since-ive-been-home.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8333199352517848516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/8333199352517848516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/07/since-ive-been-home.html' title='Since I&apos;ve been home'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqINd4oPqI/AAAAAAAAACs/s-LSMYx_CZk/s72-c/P3080975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-2700621280479705850</id><published>2009-07-12T18:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:57:33.435-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Homecoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqDOP6WMMI/AAAAAAAAACU/VqZWtZJLlX4/s1600-h/P2230918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357738987523289282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqDOP6WMMI/AAAAAAAAACU/VqZWtZJLlX4/s320/P2230918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the view coming down from the escalator at the airport. I think I was just in complete shock. Of course Jamie and the boys werent there yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqDNyZawgI/AAAAAAAAACM/E-njQDPq_ns/s1600-h/P2230927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357738979600548354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqDNyZawgI/AAAAAAAAACM/E-njQDPq_ns/s320/P2230927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cute sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357738971636658594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqDNUurcaI/AAAAAAAAACE/pL-0TLndQGs/s320/P2230936.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Are you kidding me!? How cute is my nephew. Who wouldnt be happy to come home to that?? (Not the mention the awesome sign they got made)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357738962879245122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqDM0Gv60I/AAAAAAAAAB8/a9zsZjXqMt4/s320/P2230937.JPG" border="0" /&gt; And I came home to good old Zac Efron. They for real put this in my room and it pretty much scared me to death. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2759012262717644324-2700621280479705850?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/2700621280479705850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/07/homecoming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2700621280479705850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/2700621280479705850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/07/homecoming.html' title='The Homecoming'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/SlqDOP6WMMI/AAAAAAAAACU/VqZWtZJLlX4/s72-c/P2230918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2759012262717644324.post-7267515816050560412</id><published>2009-07-12T18:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:59:32.644-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights of the Mish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp_VuLnImI/AAAAAAAAABU/stKZ8-Df9p4/s1600-h/PB300656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357734717861339746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp_VuLnImI/AAAAAAAAABU/stKZ8-Df9p4/s320/PB300656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Nunez family. Every night with them was a party. I seriously love them so much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357734708203673650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp_VKNC2DI/AAAAAAAAABM/86uXyvbrwlw/s320/P7190466.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The Villalvas. Man I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357734698669608162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp_Umr8jOI/AAAAAAAAABE/_KnPGpG9CCM/s320/P2220898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Miranda family. She was my first baptism and they just barely got sealed in the temple. They're UH-mazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357734696238200274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp_UdoQNdI/AAAAAAAAAA8/02_kfLsLGdk/s320/P2210892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My last night as a missionary with the Villalva girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357734689781081106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp_UFkwZBI/AAAAAAAAAA0/aF7Cmf_5Y8Q/s320/P2130863.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Cabral family came to my ward my last Sunday to see me. They're so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357730472858367026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp7eoUCNDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/qsJisA9m0PQ/s320/P2190888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hermana Pacheco. She made this blanket for me. She's so great and makes THE BEST enchiladas EVER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357730470344038210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp7ee8kl0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/aiLlrnY4KXc/s320/P1170819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yes, this is a cows tongue and yes I really ate it in a taco and yes I really liked it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357730459077568514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp7d0-b6AI/AAAAAAAAAAU/KTjnfzPYn2E/s320/P1160813.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We got to teach this cute Hmong family for a little bit. It was so fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357730452671904802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp7ddHNPCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/JYHsJN1ifFM/s320/P1080795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me with the Ramero girls after our lesson and activity. They're so stinkin cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2759012262717644324-7267515816050560412?l=ginimendenhall.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/feeds/7267515816050560412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/07/highlights-of-miss.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7267515816050560412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2759012262717644324/posts/default/7267515816050560412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginimendenhall.blogspot.com/2009/07/highlights-of-miss.html' title='Highlights of the Mish'/><author><name>gini</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13529667144477531879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Sx_ojMBHA-I/AAAAAAAAAGM/TvjiNhE7H9g/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21n1vh0ogwE/Slp_VuLnImI/AAAAAAAAABU/stKZ8-Df9p4/s72-c/PB300656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
