tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63857751275088013422024-03-12T17:11:07.965-06:00Bradford, Jenessa & ElleanorUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger62125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-72543774111431897342012-11-13T22:04:00.001-07:002012-11-13T22:10:37.739-07:00THTWGREBoth of us are here for this blog.<br />
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First off, we would like to apologize for posting so often. Things have been fairly low-key around here lately. Here is what is on the agenda for this blog: </div>
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<li>Taylor Swift</li>
<li>Halo</li>
<li>The Voice</li>
<li>Windows Phone</li>
<li>Grey's</li>
<li>RSL</li>
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Then, it isn't a Davis blog without a ridiculous amount of pictures of Elle Mae.</div>
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<u><span style="color: #cc0000;">Taylor Swift</span></u></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000;">Taylor's new album Red was recently released. Jenessa bought it on the opening day. Her favorite song is "All Too Well". Some people don't like the album because it is not Country. Jenessa, however, is proud of Taylor for trying new things and taking risks. Jenessa prefers her Country but is very happy with Red and the beautiful lyrics. Also Jenessa doesn't like when people bash Taylor. Thats good for now</span></div>
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<u><span style="color: #0b5394;">Halo</span></u></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394;">Halo 4 came out this past week on Election day. Let's just say that Bradford is glad that something good came of that day. He still does not own it however. He is waiting patiently till Christmas, <span style="font-size: xx-small;">or until Jenessa goes out of town.</span> Bradford really doesn't know why he is into Halo so much, but it has a hold of him. There is an unfortunate rule in the Davis household that allows him to only play it on Saturday mornings when both girls are asleep. He is hoping this will change. </span></div>
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<u><span style="color: #cc0000;">The Voice</span></u></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000;">Jenessa started watching The Voice this season. She really likes judges Blake and Adam. There are 10 contestants left and she does not know who will win. (Bradford does) Her favorites are: Amanda, Cassadee, Silvia, Bradford, and Dez, and Terry. Christina Aguilera has huge knockers. Jenessa does not watch reality TV, but is pleased with her discovery. </span></div>
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<u><span style="color: #0b5394;">Windows Phone </span></u></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394;">The Beef Dawg has had a Windows Phone for 2 years now. Before this he had an iPhone. He has grown to love this little device and is excited to get the new 920 for Christmas. He understands that they are the underdogs, and that's what he like about them. He feels that the iPhone is too structured, and Google is too unstructured. The WP is a great middle ground that allows him to personalize it just the way he likes it. With the Xbox, a PC comp, and the WP, its a slick setup. Needless to say, the Beef Dawg is pumped.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cc0000;">Grey's Anatomy came at a great time in J-Dawgs life. She just had a baby and spent a lot of time nursing/airing out Elle's rash infected bum. Jenessa discovered Grey's on Netflix and was instantly hooked. It could be the hormones, but there were tears in almost every episode. Especially season 8. Let's just say Grey, Yang, Karev, Stephens, O'Mailey, other Grey, McDreamy, McSteamy, Bailey, Chief, Montgomery, and all the other staff of Seattle Grace Hospital have become like family. RIP some of them... :(</span></div>
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<u><span style="color: #0b5394;">RSL</span></u></div>
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<span style="color: #0b5394;">B-Nugget loves Real. This was the season where he fell in love with them. It started by playing Fifa with Ness-a-tron, his sister and brother-in-law. He has always liked them, but something clicked and it took it into high gear this year. He bought a jersey, made the fight song his ringtone, and attended many classes with Will Johnson. Some of them, he even said hi to him. The early loss in the playoffs was very upsetting. Now he gets to follow The Voice... </span></div>
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<span style="color: purple;">Elle is 5 months old and cute as ever. She is starting to laugh, eating solids, and sitting up all by herself. Kind of. She has become a thumb-sucker. Whenever she gets tired, she will stick her thumb in her mouth, and cover her eyes with the other hand. It melts our hearts. She also has a solid bald spot on the back of her head from laying down. We are hoping that hair will eventually grow, because right now it is very smooth and bald. Enjoy the pics.</span></div>
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This is her sleeping position. If she doesn't have her arms free and up, she won't sleep.</div>
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Swimming during our Weekend Getaway to PC</div>
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PC cuddle time</div>
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Blessing dress photo-shoot</div>
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Obviously this is her bald spot</div>
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Weekend with Dad while Mom was in NYC on a girls trip</div>
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Cousin Paige's soccer game</div>
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This is why she does not know how to roll over</div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Almost seven weeks have gone by, and Elle is growing so fast. Ness was at the doctors yesterday and Elle weights 11 pounds 12 ounces. She is chunkin' right up. It has been so much fun having her here. Tiring. But so much fun. We just got a Bloggie. Yeah, if you innitially said Bloogie like I did, don't worry, it isn't a British booger. It's a little camcorder. We will be taking some vids of her, so watch for those. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Haley Miller just posted Elle's pics from her photo shoot when she was 10 days old. Check <a href="http://www.hmcaptures.com/journal/2012/7/26/elleanor.html">them</a> out. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Her first 4th of July. My sister had these baby ear muff things that she wore. Slept through the whole thing.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">We took her up to Logan to meet her new cousin Dayne Butters. Had to stop off at the Utah State. Not a true Aggie yet.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /></span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-13505473677907842512012-06-16T22:42:00.000-06:002012-06-16T22:42:15.631-06:00Elleanor Mae<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">We haven't blogged in a long time and we apologize. Nothing significant happened in our lives, so don't worry. Well, nothing significant until June 11, that is. It happened like this... (if you don't want to read the story, feel free to skip ahead for pictures). </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">I (Jenessa) had a great pregnancy. I really did not mind being pregnant at all. The last couple weeks however were very long and uncomfortable. Towards the end my blood pressure decided to get really high which caused super bad head aches and bed rest. The baby's due date was June 20 though, so I knew I just had to buckle down and finish strong. So I went to my normal doctors appointment at 4:00 on June 11 expecting my doc to tell me things look good, but stay on bed rest and things should start happening here in the next week or so. Bradford normally doesn't come to doctors appointments with me because all you do is get weighed, pee on a stick, and ask any questions you may have, but luckily he decided to go with me to this one. The doctor asked how I was feeling and I told her the head aches were getting worse but I was good etc. She decided to do an ultrasound to see if my fluid levels could be causing the head aches, not just the high blood pressure. She did the ultrasound and discovered that there was almost no fluid around the baby and that baby girl decided to be breech. Because there was no fluid, baby could not flip around and needed to come out asap. The doctor told us that baby girl would be coming tonight via c-section and to head downstairs to get suited up. We were shocked to say the least. I could not stop crying and was so scared for baby and myself. I was not planning on a c-section so I had no idea what was going to be taking place. At the same time we were so excited and could not believe we were going to be having our little girl in just a few short hours. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Well, long story short, they monitered baby and me for a while, then at 9:30 p.m., sent me off to get anethesia. Bradford then joined us in the surgery room and at 10:01, Elleanor was born. She came out bottom first, then legs, then after a few tugs, her head popped out. She weighed 7 lbs 9 oz and was 20 inches long. I don't remember a lot about the rest of the night, but I remember holding her and thinking how amazing it was that just a couple minutes ago she was living in me! How crazy is that? Maybe it is just me that can't get over that concept, but I am still in awe with the whole process. Elle was such a pleasant baby in the hospital and was so alert and looking around at all her visitors. She has been SO much fun to have at home. We kind of feel like we are just playing house, and life will go back to normal soon. Turns out this is our new normal! So there ya go...the semi long story of our Elleanor Mae. Here are some pictures of her first four days of life! </span><br />
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Here is the History of My Hair.</div>
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I have thick hair.</div>
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Not just, "Oh wow you have pretty thick hair."</div>
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like, "Do you have African American relatives?"</div>
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My whole life I have had to keep my hair short, because if I let it get too long, it gets poofy.</div>
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Every time I get my hair cut, I have them thin it with their thinners, so that the cut will last longer.</div>
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In fact, one Christmas my mom gave me my very own pair of thinners. </div>
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On my mission, I bought myself some buzzers and would cut my own hair. Not to brag or anything, but I feel that I did it pretty good. Plus I saved about $14 each time I did it. </div>
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As I got married, cutting my own hair became a problem in our relationship. Ness hates finding little hairs everywhere after I cut it. So I was forced to go back to the hair salon for my monthly cut. I hate it. I feel like I am throwing money away each month. I also hate when they try to sell you things. Just cut my hair and get me out of here, no telling me how my hair is in dire shape, and I need this $70 six ounce bottle of newly discovered herbs.</div>
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We recently moved, so I was on prowl for a new place to throw away more money on hair. It turns out there was a Great Clips just down the road. I stopped in Monday morning to get it over with. </div>
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Then I met Jamie.</div>
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I'm gonna put this nicely. I think Jamie is on crack. She was so full of energy that it's nauseating. Especially at 9 in the morning on Presidents Day. She took me back and I told her I wanted the sides trimmed, and everywhere thinned cause I like everywhere long, it just needs to be thinned. I also warned her that my hair was really thick. Here is the biased version of our conversation. </div>
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Jamie: "Whoa, your hair is so dry, what shampoo do you use?"</div>
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Bradford: "Crew"</div>
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J: "Oh, yeah that explains it, you need this Tea Tree one." (goes off about what it does and what not. Remember, I just met her like 4 seconds ago and its safe to say I already can't stand her)</div>
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B: "Oh"</div>
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J: "So do you want to buy it?"</div>
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B: "No, I am ok with Crew."</div>
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J: "Your hair really needs this new Tea Tree"</div>
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B: "No it doesn't" (in my head) </div>
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She goes on to cut my hair. First off, she cuts my bangs and leaves everywhere else long. Now I look like some bimbo with long hair and short front hairs. Then she trimmed my side burns, (unevenly I might add) Then she proceeded to thin my hair...</div>
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She blitzed through the entire thing, talking about how "When you get home, you will think you are shedding because I am thinning it so much" No really? come on sister, this isn't the first time I have gotten it thinned. As she was going, she jumped and said, "Ouch!" Then continued on with thinning. I thought nothing of it since by this time I thought she was delusional. 5 Minutes later she was done. She rang me up, slid my card and handed it back to me. I look down to see this (Mind you, this picture is after my card has been in my wallet)</div>
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I look up at her finger and it is covered in blood. She stinking cut my hair with a bloody finger! I signed that thing and pieced outta there. I got home and showered right away with my 2nd hand shampoo and conditioner. </div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">She and the mother are very healthy. I’ll tell ya, Baby Girl is very active. She is moving constantly. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Since I am updating the blog, I get to post my favorite names. I wanna go back. I get to post my favorite names, and these do not represent Ness’ names at all. I wanna go back. I get to post my favorite names, and these do not represent Ness’ names at all, but I still love her names.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">My top names right now are</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">I love the middle name Mae, but am having a hard time finding a first name to go with it. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">With Baby coming along, we are required to move. Our little box is too small to house another human being, no matter how small. We wanted to get out of the city, but we couldn’t decide if we wanted to go North or South. We had a couple places in Bountiful that didn’t work out the way we wanted to. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">One was next to Trey and Sara, but the people were house hunting, and that left too much uncertainty in the air. We also found a place right near Millcreek Jr. High that was solid…except for a small kitchen (we are looking for a bigger on since ours now can only hold one person at a time and can barley have the oven open), no dishwasher (after two years and a baby on the way, we are ready for one), and there was carpet in the kitchen and bathroom. Yeah…that makes me wanna cuddle up with Baby on the floor…. rubbing your face all over the bathroom carpet… where you don’t know how many times the toilet has overflowed…</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">These sound like small things, but it was enough to sway us to continue looking. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Ness found a place around 39th and Highland that she kept feeling prompted to go back and look at. We scheduled a visit and both loved it! It is close to family, close to Ness’ work (she is contemplating subbing for Carden), and there is a bus route that goes right through the U and then past my work. (Yes, I live on public transportation if you were wondering) So sorry Liz and Trey, but we have decided to go South. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">We are so excited to have a bigger place! And to decorate it. (any decorating tips, we would welcome them with open arms…Liz) We are planning on moving in over Presidents weekend. Now that we have space, we welcome any and all visitors. </span></div>
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Sorry we have been gone for a while. I would like to say the break was crazy, and it was, but we had a lot of down time too. But instead of blogging, we watched Friday Night Lights, the tv series. We love it. We love coach Taylor, we love Mrs. Taylor and we now both aspire to be them.
Anyways, the break was fantastic! We spent lots of time with our families and a good amount of time with friends too. All around success.<br />
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K, thats enough on the holiday subject.
School is going again, which means a tired wife. I love teaching, but right now my class is working on our play and it is exhausting! They are doing such a good job, but I am by no means a drama coach or a dance teacher or a vocal instructor, so it takes double the energy and time to get this play up and running. But it is so fun and they love it, so it is one of those things you do with a smile and in the end you are really happy you did it. Did that even make sense?<br />
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In other news, I am 16 weeks pregnant (due June 20) and feeling great! (besides my daily near fainting issues) Hopefully that will pass soon. The bump is finally starting to develop, even though right now it looks like I just went a little crazy with food over the holidays (which I did not, I do not find eating enjoyable). But I know I will want this body back when I am so huge and can't bend over, so I can't complain :) I'm just glad to know that my growing belly means a baby is growing too. We find out gender in about a week and a half. Bradford is really hoping for a boy, and we kind of have a feeling that it is, but we are anxiously awaiting that suspenseful appointment! We are so excited and can't wait for the next few months to pass, but at the same time we are really enjoying these last months together, just the two of us. So there ya go, that is what has been going on at the Davis home. <br />
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Alright, I think that's all I have. My creative juices just aren't flowing tonight. We promise better blog posts are coming in the future. We are working on taking more pictures. Hope all is well and everyone has a great 2012! Here are a few pictures from Hawaii and Tay and Corbs wedding (they are living in our same apartment complex and we are SO excited!)<br />
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<br />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-90892672419695599132011-11-18T07:29:00.001-07:002011-11-18T08:18:39.743-07:00This post isn't going anywhere, but we are!<div style="text-align: center;">
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Right now, it is 7:30 in the morning. Why I am up this early? </div>
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To commemorate Lost, the world's favorite show, we are heading back to visit the Lost sights in on the North Shore area.</div>
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The real reason we are going is for Thanksgiving with my family. We are all flying on flight number 815. To get me pumped for this trip, I watch Modern Snipers on Netflix. Needless to say, I am way excited. </div>
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Other than that, its has just been school and work for me. It is wearin me down honestly. I am going constantly. Which brings me back to Hawaii. God Bless Hawaii. As Jenessa informed me the other day, Hawaii is a State in the United States.</div>
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The other day I went on a tour through City Creek downtown. That is going to be the coolest place since Classic Skating. Little know fact, there is actually a retractable roof. I was floored by this. They also have a fire fountain. Yeah, not water, fire. Nezz-n was also excited about the Tiffany's and the H&M (which we went to the new one the other night, overwhelming) CC opens March 22 ish, so mark your calendars...to not be there cause it will be carazy.</div>
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(Update on Modern Snipers: They just showed this monster of a gun called the Barrett M107. Its the gun that penetrates tanks. and bodies.)</div>
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The other night we had a Halo LAN party, Solid night. We had 3 TVs, 3 Boxes, one night of fun. Thank you Chase Call for letting us take over your house.</div>
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(Update on Modern Snipers: Its over)</div>
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(Next Up: Miracle on 34th Street)</div>
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I've recently taken on the responsibility of writing for Utah Lacrosse News. Feel free to read my first article <a href="http://www.utahlacrossenews.com/2011/10/byu-handles-westminster-in-fall-ball-scrimmage/">here</a>. I wish I had more time to devote to this cause I love it. </div>
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Ness' students are putting on a play this year called "The Granny's" It's the fairy tales' version of the Gammy's. She is putting it on all her self, I am so proud of her. She has to direct the dancing and the singing and the Staging and everything. She is such a good teacher. Speaking of that cute woman, its time to go wake her up. She said to wake her up at 8:30, but she loves her sleep, so I have to have time to remind her about where we are going. </div>
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It's been real team, but we've got a plane to catch. </div>
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Next December, a potentially world altering event is taking place. Les Miserables will be on the silver screen once again. However, this time, it will consist of the music, as the previous one did not. Here is the kicker however, Hugh Jackman will be playing Jean Valjean, Anne Hathaway will be playing Fantine, and Russell Crowe will be playing Inspector Javert. Um amazing yeah? Let's just say with this discovery of the upcoming masterpiece, this has all we have been thinking about. This is the only pandora station we listen to, We almost cry whenever we listen to the song posted above, and I wear my 24601 shirt frequently to help me remember who I am.<br />
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<span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; line-height: normal;">A few weeks ago I noticed a nice 2 liter bottle of <a href="http://www.dietcoke.com/?WT.srch=1">Diet Coke</a> sitting in the fridge where I <a href="http://www.moreton.com/">work</a>. It has been in there for a while and <a href="http://www.google.com/search?gcx=c&sourceid=chrome&ie=UTF-8&q=no+one+was+drinking+it#sclient=psy-ab&hl=en&source=hp&q=no+one+has+been+drinking+it&pbx=1&oq=no+one+has+been+drinking+it&aq=f&aqi=&aql=1&gs_sm=e&gs_upl=11645l12741l0l13212l9l8l0l0l0l4l222l1286l0.7.1l8l0&bav=on.2,or.r_gc.r_pw.&fp=3b8c2c9e53e6ece3&biw=1600&bih=799">no one has been drinking it.</a> At my <a href="http://moreton.com/">work</a>, there are often meetings where <a href="http://selecthealth.org/Pages/home.aspx">companies</a> come in and sell us stuff about insurance and what not. Out of <a href="http://www.goodwill.org/">good will,</a> they usually bring <a href="http://www.paradisebakery.com/">food</a> and drinks, often the drinks are in 2 liter bottles. What doesn't get eaten or drunk gets put down in the kitchen and is up for grabs. Being a <a href="http://www.google.com/search?q=reasonable+man&hl=en&prmd=imvns&source=lnms&tbm=isch&ei=KQWBTq66C83WiAK_pbSVDQ&sa=X&oi=mode_link&ct=mode&cd=2&ved=0CBQQ_AUoAQ&biw=1600&bih=799">reasonable man</a>, I figured that this was left overs from a meeting earlier in the week. Craving the sweet taste of <a href="http://www.dietcoke.com/?WT.srch=1">Diet Coke</a>, I decided I was going to be pro-active and crack that baby open and pour me a nice cup. </span></div>
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<span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; line-height: normal;">I thoroughly enjoyed that Diet Coke at work. I went on thinking nothing of it. <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0313737/">Two weeks</a> later, I notice no one has taken a sip except for the dent that I put in it. So, being the <a href="http://www.google.com/search?q=dominant+male&hl=en&prmd=imvns&source=lnms&tbm=isch&ei=zwWBTuGEC-jgiALn46iiDQ&sa=X&oi=mode_link&ct=mode&cd=2&ved=0CBoQ_AUoAQ&biw=1600&bih=799">dominant male</a> that I am, I claimed it as mine and poured another cup. It wasn't as fizzy as it was when I first had it because it had gotten a little flat. Or so I thought. I go and take a big swig as I am walking back up to my desk when my mouth is filled with the most rancid taste that has ever touched my tongue, throat, and stomach. It was an orange-ish taste mixed with a soapy taste. I almost spewed in the sink. As I spit it out, I looked up and there sat the <a href="http://www.dawn-dish.com/en_US/home.do">dish washing soap</a>. What flavor was it you ask? Orange. The presumed owner of the DC put <a href="http://www.dawn-dish.com/en_US/home.do">dish soap</a> in it to get back at me for opening her drink.</span><br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-48341865888131227222011-09-15T22:11:00.000-06:002011-09-15T22:19:00.593-06:00Yep, we're alive...Hey guys, sorry we have been gone for the past few weeks. We got home from Europe and I guess that meant "real" life had to start back up...aka work and school...aka boring! Just kidding, but we have been very busy lately!<br />
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Here is what we have been up to:<br />
I (Ness) started a new school year! I have the best class and they are so dang cute. Today one student told me my belt felt like a gecko...I love them.<br />
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Bradford started school and is rockin' it. He also got a new Maryland Jersey which he will not take off.<br />
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We (well Bradford's mom) found the BEST new ice cream. It is by Smith's Private Selection brand and it is called something like, "Sea salt and caramel truffles." Amazing. Please go to your local Smiths Marketplace and pick some up.<br />
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Tomorrow we are going to dinner with my friends for Linds' birthday (Happy Birthday Linds!!) We are excited.<br />
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Saturday is the big showdown...I have decided to root for blue, Bradford however has chosen red. This could put a damper on the marriage. Just kidding, we love the Aggies most. <br />
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Remember how I am obsessed with Taylor Swift? I still am. Her concert is in a week and a half...whatever though.<br />
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Next week is finally almost here. TV time at our house is back. Glee, Modern Family, 30 Rock, and maybe The Office. We'll give that one a try to see if it lives up to our standards. P.S. I feel guilty about watching Glee. I just have to make sure that's out there. I still watch it though. Like the Office, we'll see how this season goes.<br />
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We are very excited for Hawaii. November cannot get here soon enough!<br />
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Bradford just went to Texas for the BYU game with the boys. That meant a lot of meat eatin', football watchin', and anything else "boyish" you can think of. He had a good time. I spent the weekend with Natalie up at Bradford's moms house. We played a lot of Hangin' with Friends, had a crafty Saturday, and did a whole bunch of relaxing. Great weekend for both of us. Glad he is home though.<br />
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FIFA SOCCER. That's all I have to say about that. Well...let's just say things get intense and we are about to be on the top of our game!<br />
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Sunday is our 1 1/2 year anniversary. Time FLIES!<br />
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Right now, I sleep with three pillows...my allergies are so bad! Bradford makes fun of me, but I sleep great! <br />
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I need a new book. I LOVED "The Help." Any suggestions would be appreciated. <br />
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Bradford is owning at Halo right now. I don't like Halo anymore. Bradford got our xbox level too high so now I just get worked. He gets to play one Halo game after he finishes an hour of studying...Can you tell I'm a teacher? <br />
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This picture is of all us kids in Powell. It's too funny not to post. Enjoy!</div>
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Ok, that's all I have to update right now. Life is GREAT, we are HAPPY, and Fall is our FAVORITE season. Bye!<br />
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JenessaUnknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-70622736025751300202011-08-29T21:30:00.019-06:002011-08-30T15:37:24.058-06:00Italy 2011<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUHlKr_dV6Dv05SJLF7szQf9SmQqBeifp_EjixwuEadtbcQbDAeO2klhowXcix2GYcVkqInvRKgMvVkSNAQQ_mrOZunkoTj0lmDrke579ZIImV_oDqzOgZX5rVYMTgbRAJMk9boIsce7iT/s1600/DSC_0144.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a>For all those 2 people viewing our blog, if you were wondering, I made these cute changes myself. I went to thecutestblogontheblock and picked this one out. I spent a good amount of time editing it so it didn't have too many fluffy things. It will look sweeter as I continue to edit it. Anyways, on to things bigger and more foreign.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">It all started back in February....but I don't want to tell the whole story. There is way way too much to share in one blog post. So I am just gonna give you the cherry's on the tops. I'll try to keep it to one picture per city...ish... for more pics, see <a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=739625709">my facebook</a></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">We left Saturday, Aug 6th on our large journey. We had a read eye from SLC to NYC. We saved $400 if we chose the flight that had a 10 hour layover...so we did it. Ness' step dad gave us SkyLounge which is basically a place for free food, drinks, and a place to sleep.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">
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<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGolf03_MW7MSPsOmBGMKAPe1q-h1RExFfzWd30ZocerwIzWV1SBVlnaYCQk_ctH4PjxPvDNoHJxIY5leDWCz1GEDLVwqmn9Hb5qQJWqsEME8BEsavNoHKOdDcznAbaB3EI1_r5Kh_y9EQ/s1600/DSC_0208.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGolf03_MW7MSPsOmBGMKAPe1q-h1RExFfzWd30ZocerwIzWV1SBVlnaYCQk_ctH4PjxPvDNoHJxIY5leDWCz1GEDLVwqmn9Hb5qQJWqsEME8BEsavNoHKOdDcznAbaB3EI1_r5Kh_y9EQ/s320/DSC_0208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646491334618099666" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Fountain di Trevi</span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfsVSzYrKme1AiTb9RmenIBL0gsBs0pYLXSMicgnUvmlEQhzXfa_5H8YNuR9CxQFBe8nIpeRG0CEpFWfguif-x9KXD8B1IEHW7Kh4w5XVX7qTfj_Ey5rssRIOf2g84wviXu8BPwQqcXhB2/s1600/DSC_0281.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfsVSzYrKme1AiTb9RmenIBL0gsBs0pYLXSMicgnUvmlEQhzXfa_5H8YNuR9CxQFBe8nIpeRG0CEpFWfguif-x9KXD8B1IEHW7Kh4w5XVX7qTfj_Ey5rssRIOf2g84wviXu8BPwQqcXhB2/s320/DSC_0281.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646491158581893650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Why hello there Pope Benedict the 16</span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9V34T0IsN05C8cOXYbeJlci1HRqimcrsKqFjvvabYa60cr0g-3oSVZ41mUVuhI7Yh2G92-n1aiIfoJbXUkwEKS6NAKKr7SVwrD4rmeJO_dVh2AtrG4VqoDuYSj9CdUeJ_efjqzTEG4QXg/s1600/DSC_0362.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9V34T0IsN05C8cOXYbeJlci1HRqimcrsKqFjvvabYa60cr0g-3oSVZ41mUVuhI7Yh2G92-n1aiIfoJbXUkwEKS6NAKKr7SVwrD4rmeJO_dVh2AtrG4VqoDuYSj9CdUeJ_efjqzTEG4QXg/s320/DSC_0362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646491149529215730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); ">My Name is Mazimus Decimus Meridius, commander of the Armies of the North, General of the Felix Legions, Loyal servant to the true emperor, Marcus Aurelius. Father to a murdered son, husband to a murdered wife. And I will have my vengeance, in this life or the next.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); ">
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<br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 18px; ">This was once of our top cities we went to. It was like, Italy, mixed with a Swiss village. It was cool to see Michelangelo's touch all over the town. Top places in Florence: The Duomo, Piazzale Michelangelo, and the stinkin' David.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 18px; ">
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Next stop! Manarola! (Our favorite stop)</div><div style="text-align: left;">
<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Manarola is part of the Cinque Terre (Five Lands) They are coastal cities that are probably the most amazing things ever. When we go back to Europe, this is once place we are stopping at again. It is the smallest of the five, right on the coast. This is what true love looks like.</div><div style="text-align: left;">
<br /></div></span></span><div style="text-align: left; "><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3PWxqbwpYi5xHUzWEuoPtuTS35ypKRDRGLSd05Q1xihantSuEAeWZQM6bNLRFRj2WJriCTYuLFBu25_bNlrgkMPMdIlIY4jduMBxD1jyfcA-R3p_xATz9Qydj8p1tfYj0hu7q0pQMM0kD/s1600/DSC_0534.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><span class="Apple-style-span"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3PWxqbwpYi5xHUzWEuoPtuTS35ypKRDRGLSd05Q1xihantSuEAeWZQM6bNLRFRj2WJriCTYuLFBu25_bNlrgkMPMdIlIY4jduMBxD1jyfcA-R3p_xATz9Qydj8p1tfYj0hu7q0pQMM0kD/s320/DSC_0534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646501826270807714" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></span></a></div><div></div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; font-size: medium; "><div style="text-align: center;">Walking down to the harbor</div></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDg9RPaQ66Dnnn1LMsoJGypzjvtmrTF_EqhKXk1nbboXouyJlFva8_5v5emkOenob5HcwnyhGHgq4zI6HWZIXnj8syMUHSbkHGS_iCTX88YfbWUxtdmvAK9iyK-ILkYXLLLFw56HNFXuwx/s1600/DSC_0620.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDg9RPaQ66Dnnn1LMsoJGypzjvtmrTF_EqhKXk1nbboXouyJlFva8_5v5emkOenob5HcwnyhGHgq4zI6HWZIXnj8syMUHSbkHGS_iCTX88YfbWUxtdmvAK9iyK-ILkYXLLLFw56HNFXuwx/s320/DSC_0620.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646501843059163026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">The view from our room</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPOPZ7sq8pDWEDeoeRThjWeoccr02GUzQ05Lh5JX3o1UYKhdoaqTuBWMBS0dPY3poApwXYO6VnxYn9AwkNRpyW_iBHhAxrEejwNaBdXUQNyc68kOvvKpLgvKQO53tDjeU7yMIXuiYFgX5X/s1600/DSC_0604.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPOPZ7sq8pDWEDeoeRThjWeoccr02GUzQ05Lh5JX3o1UYKhdoaqTuBWMBS0dPY3poApwXYO6VnxYn9AwkNRpyW_iBHhAxrEejwNaBdXUQNyc68kOvvKpLgvKQO53tDjeU7yMIXuiYFgX5X/s320/DSC_0604.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646501835999971234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3PWxqbwpYi5xHUzWEuoPtuTS35ypKRDRGLSd05Q1xihantSuEAeWZQM6bNLRFRj2WJriCTYuLFBu25_bNlrgkMPMdIlIY4jduMBxD1jyfcA-R3p_xATz9Qydj8p1tfYj0hu7q0pQMM0kD/s1600/DSC_0534.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">On the trail through the vineyards</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2vKscmbA2znUU7bmBcv8K69UqvrwJ2Soj7t6PruFnbKzxAEhFOh4-b9EGF0Kb2mFyJGawhdmCE2bh3tyefFJl2GDuzbK4beZ2N4Z_YpqgJRihnNi93Jw8g_Uj259-CYet68L5s-xFPHpv/s320/DSC_0624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646502681102887698" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Night in Manarola. If you can make the picture big, follow the boat ramp up to the town, and we are the first pink house. Right on the harbor.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Vernazza Next. #4 of the 5 in the Cinque Terre</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span">This one was boppin more than Manarola</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span">
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<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Next stop, Verona!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">We got tickets to the Opera in the Arena to see Aida. It was a cute little town, but we only had one day there so we couldn't explore much. Bum</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">
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<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIHTWkR8NjWUSQ67NrPeDCBn50qM4JkRR-yWIHQPIZwzP4oe19HxhPLcWKC6HxyymAOZeYyDRxIsLm6rNqpXooM8YhGIqsjr3han9nWCG33q_De2A5NrXsw0U0K8_L538Jat4xwTNg8deZ/s1600/DSC_0719.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIHTWkR8NjWUSQ67NrPeDCBn50qM4JkRR-yWIHQPIZwzP4oe19HxhPLcWKC6HxyymAOZeYyDRxIsLm6rNqpXooM8YhGIqsjr3han9nWCG33q_De2A5NrXsw0U0K8_L538Jat4xwTNg8deZ/s320/DSC_0719.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646505191364716178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a>
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvHPBuQp0VQhn9fiZL3vq8qbXPY20Srvsb8mATEt2LjaH8ixDkAKA60dtuTbreX0Ha21BJWKxnhqMKMOAK6MHDtkz7vs984XMJrSycdzfS4IcsYp6z1VW_J7od3ATZhfRkfVZDrZs3yNWK/s1600/DSC_0696.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvHPBuQp0VQhn9fiZL3vq8qbXPY20Srvsb8mATEt2LjaH8ixDkAKA60dtuTbreX0Ha21BJWKxnhqMKMOAK6MHDtkz7vs984XMJrSycdzfS4IcsYp6z1VW_J7od3ATZhfRkfVZDrZs3yNWK/s320/DSC_0696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646505184330786466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Where the Opera was</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span">Next stop...Venice! </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span">
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<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7S_-7ekL9dMf-6LYlLl_hqvbhSuaxJKYOYnMoPRKJcAgJgXVnrG6IS5mcJQRA86oSssTnHqwLd8WSrQ42k8SxLn_LjZC7Vj024CDlfRmME_NYTZB1MzKCwChGaw4AfptrtBmB9xDOB1jE/s1600/DSC_0732.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7S_-7ekL9dMf-6LYlLl_hqvbhSuaxJKYOYnMoPRKJcAgJgXVnrG6IS5mcJQRA86oSssTnHqwLd8WSrQ42k8SxLn_LjZC7Vj024CDlfRmME_NYTZB1MzKCwChGaw4AfptrtBmB9xDOB1jE/s320/DSC_0732.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646508599231731730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a>
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRFWhHg8-mtGjDxL5Up9EaOlx2PyrGDA1YeE_hXyRVbAO7gmN29TBGtwGKVfEtsDX__3Vq5wtuNzkqnNKCtC0FeRyiUzgPZOAp19KhIa7pkC4ZTgBWKlvvW8yYb4CydrpyMszILKZipjRN/s1600/DSC_0806.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRFWhHg8-mtGjDxL5Up9EaOlx2PyrGDA1YeE_hXyRVbAO7gmN29TBGtwGKVfEtsDX__3Vq5wtuNzkqnNKCtC0FeRyiUzgPZOAp19KhIa7pkC4ZTgBWKlvvW8yYb4CydrpyMszILKZipjRN/s320/DSC_0806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646508588592857874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Next stop Paris! ( this is getting too long, wrapping it up)
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<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEp9AFUwIM_0bKUzK4FO_AKiimWZkdr6YWzp59RHNkYK9vzqANsnoNDts3EMCap-m7vfkhTN6wrPkYvRhPpXvPmSRcEB__JfzaOOqUguwYxzHfZchNkl1RRX0XNfmPiwLQfUMwywj0RWcs/s1600/DSC_0107.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEp9AFUwIM_0bKUzK4FO_AKiimWZkdr6YWzp59RHNkYK9vzqANsnoNDts3EMCap-m7vfkhTN6wrPkYvRhPpXvPmSRcEB__JfzaOOqUguwYxzHfZchNkl1RRX0XNfmPiwLQfUMwywj0RWcs/s320/DSC_0107.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646512041693432482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a>
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi17i5CInN4Kc9rRbdxaHI9xrTMulDM3nKXj9bRAEXZ4VALdp582OQxMzsuhOoP5FdYlzxpc4TNxU22pXYNnNOS5rsVDw1Qx9SSPLKOs16Xsa1TcB1MtcdB-kCkyX_lzK6lzGieRuvf1OOh/s1600/CSC_0058.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi17i5CInN4Kc9rRbdxaHI9xrTMulDM3nKXj9bRAEXZ4VALdp582OQxMzsuhOoP5FdYlzxpc4TNxU22pXYNnNOS5rsVDw1Qx9SSPLKOs16Xsa1TcB1MtcdB-kCkyX_lzK6lzGieRuvf1OOh/s320/CSC_0058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646512038128687090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">Then Brussels for the flight outta there!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">
<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOWdPWmGSE5QU8Y2-xWwte_qTDN-fbXEHw4bBWzGCBaUFAJ3PSNPxmcui_AxrJWJdSrIkYGKKkuuippOzLCG-lbQQpqYZLpLw5wISttlduSqwXGHYqWLYzdPK9qh7Zb6xg7aC9N9eROyYl/s1600/DSC_0122.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOWdPWmGSE5QU8Y2-xWwte_qTDN-fbXEHw4bBWzGCBaUFAJ3PSNPxmcui_AxrJWJdSrIkYGKKkuuippOzLCG-lbQQpqYZLpLw5wISttlduSqwXGHYqWLYzdPK9qh7Zb6xg7aC9N9eROyYl/s320/DSC_0122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646515706190778482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a>
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg9S5Q5iU6AxhuC1tJN339g_W17MoehqsTIQSRseVcN3q0_ssvgnaJ3FV_Ee2Q9_z971xS80-5NS9WWpsbpFiptLKAMzFJQ7UNlq0OsIE0PI01mMBnMHBYCR40WQUTEUaa_rs683aRr2fk/s1600/DSC_0128.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjg9S5Q5iU6AxhuC1tJN339g_W17MoehqsTIQSRseVcN3q0_ssvgnaJ3FV_Ee2Q9_z971xS80-5NS9WWpsbpFiptLKAMzFJQ7UNlq0OsIE0PI01mMBnMHBYCR40WQUTEUaa_rs683aRr2fk/s320/DSC_0128.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646515701333916706" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " /></a>
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Zk-aOnt5hqmrAHuCoTCkCLDpG9FgUZrzK7gv8lR2Bj9w5QIL5YANK2NtWlo_RZZpxEPRFZW_ssh8SgJI3Nw7ZvbU6vYf5Zzh2PMJ_TlVmqvPpAl8yjy4R3PY7ZMm7ISd7fmfk8D-VEJO/s1600/DSC_0126.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6Zk-aOnt5hqmrAHuCoTCkCLDpG9FgUZrzK7gv8lR2Bj9w5QIL5YANK2NtWlo_RZZpxEPRFZW_ssh8SgJI3Nw7ZvbU6vYf5Zzh2PMJ_TlVmqvPpAl8yjy4R3PY7ZMm7ISd7fmfk8D-VEJO/s320/DSC_0126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646515693939489538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">That was our trip!! pretty fun. I would highly recommend it to anyone who has even the inkling to go. Alright, I'm stinkin pooped of blogging. Peach out blog-world</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">
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<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >The Gap and Ness </span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-74712490875952333762011-07-13T22:02:00.005-06:002011-07-13T22:19:56.211-06:00A Wrinkle in Time with the Davis'Jenessa just got back from a girls trip to Cali<div><br /></div><div>Bradford has a hurt jaw from lacrosse</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa is sunburnt</div><div><br />Bradford has a book report due Friday for a book he hasn't read</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa has all her spelling lists written out through Christmas break</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford has a sweet black pocket knife for protection</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa highlighted her hair and it looks adorable</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford has a birthday on Monday, and is getting a _______</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa won't tell</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford wants to be in the BAU with Agent Hotchner </div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa wants to be in Italy</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford wants to have long hair to his shoulders, but can't</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa wants to give a shout out to Sholly</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford is going to be starting his own business with a friend</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa loves the book Peter Pan</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford's jaw still hurts</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa is sick of him complaining</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford won't be going to the Explosions in the Sky concert...because of the book he hasn't read</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa is excited for TV series to start back up</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford is ready to drop out of school</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa won't let him</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford just got a text</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa needs to DI some clothes</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford seconds that</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa wants to be best friends with Taylor Swift</div><div><br /></div><div>Bradford needs new music</div><div><br /></div><div>Jenessa is tired</div><div><br /></div><div>So is Bradford</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Peace, Love</div><div><br /></div><div>The Gap and Ness</div><div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-90353461038183582352011-06-09T10:40:00.005-06:002011-06-09T11:18:21.875-06:00Oh hello summer<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Well, I don't know about you, but summer seriously crept up on me. Those last few months of school flew by! I am blaming the weather. It kept making me think it was march/early April because of all the rain and chilly temperatures. Don't get me wrong, I am not complaining about summer. No, no, no, we love summer!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>We brought in summer (well at least my summer) with a fabulous weekend. Friday night was dinner and a show. That show was Les Mis. If any of you know me really well, you know I am slightly obsessed with Les Mis and couldn't concentrate the day of the show because I was so excited. It turned out to be spectacular. Bradford had never seen it and he loved it! He still regrets not getting a shirt. Last night he said, "If I ever have a hard decision to make, I could have looked down at my shirt and remembered to say 'Who am I,' and then I would make the right decision." Haha...such a nerd. Unfortunately, we didn't take a picture, sorry!</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Saturday morning brought with it a lot of mud. Mud you say? Yes mud because we did in fact run in the dirty dash. I am not a lover of running (and this was only a 5k) but this was sweet. I'm sure many of you have been overloaded with pictures of it on fb, but I hope those pictures are persuading you to run in it. Trust me, you will not regret it. Here is a picture of my husband that was in the sl trib: (thanks Amanda for spotting it. And no, that is not me climbing the wall. I am being covered by her. boo.)</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizYWQwg-SPiV97UunQtJzm7dafGi6lTiBPO-_cuE_ioBoKJ5x_HLsWIca6rLNzjyL_4HOuRBi5XgflKigSwVVn4wS3v7FG4cH1949frZTQnZyXgIBisyAxQnRNagbtVmsXPe7mXFqdGoFf/s320/246943_10150630202135710_739625709_19103212_3498259_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616264988011383906" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">For another great dd video, go to <a href="here">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mk5rtyB84fk&feature=youtu.be</a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>The next thing I need to share came from our last post. Our Mitt pictures are up! I realize Brother and Sister Romney look like cardboard cutouts, but I promise it is them. Let us have our moment of fame! There are way more pictures, but once again I will let you look at fb for those. Sorry it is tiny!! </div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV__ZtHsiJJtOoIZ1_7CvDi7gB4d7bJa0JSneBdJWx6fVNZBs1FimzaZNNVs2FnBqPG3SQcQ_W50jGRKKt2MLiBN4xEBtKuZ32NHcRkZ7Yf2Z8kHVaVPqewoVpkBbpIuNZ37cxIXfTkRYn/s400/247363_215011158529160_100000608319734_683441_2027641_s.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 86px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616266635859926450" /><div><br /></div><div>P.S. My brother gets home from his mission today! Eight hours and counting :)</div><div><br /></div><div>Love,</div><div>Ness</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-6676144266783270682011-05-30T09:17:00.015-06:002011-05-30T10:34:16.875-06:00National Call Day 2011<div style="text-align: center;">Alright, so Ness is not being prompt in updating the blog, and I am too anxious about this post, so I decided to do it myself. I apologize in advance because there are going to be a lot of pictures.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">So about a month ago my good buddy Stephen Welling called me up and said that Ryan Beck had hook ups with the Mitt Romney Campaign and that he could get us to be volunteers for his National Call Day down in Vegas. Mitt was going to be putting his volunteers up in the Venetian for the weekend before. The call day was on a Monday so I initially told him that we couldn't, because we both have to work. I came home and told Ness about it and she was like "Are you kidding me?? I can totally miss work!" So we pondered about it for all but 20 minutes, called up Stephen and told him that we are in. This was the week before we would be leaving. It was very spontaneous of us and we were both very scared. Who knew it would turn out to be one of the most memorable trips we have had thus far.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">(Mac Wood just came up to me and was like "what are you doing?" "Just updating our blog." "What? you blog? I didn't know guys blogged, I thought it was a girl thing." real funny Mac, real funny)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyways, going down to Vegas thus far was Ness and I, Ben Barrus, Chase Call, and Stephen Welling. Ness did not want to be the only girl out of our group so she invited her cousin Taylor Hunt. A money group in my opinion. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">We headed down to St. George friday night, slept at our condo, (went trail running the next day, as noted below) , Stephen and them came over and we all went swimming, quick bite of Rio and we were Vegas-bound! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">This is when Stephen informed us of a new idea that Ness and I will continue to use on our vacations. The Adventure Card. Every person has one (1) Adventure Card the whole trip. You may use your AC when you really want to do something. When you use it, everyone has to do the activity that you want to do. For example, Say I wanted to go on the NYNY Roller Coaster. I could use my AC and everyone would have to do it, no questions asked. Pretty Solid Right?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">When we got to the Venetian, there was a mix up about rooms, so we all ended up in the same room. Two queens, four boys, two girls, one room. So naturally we put the mattresses on the floor so we could all fit.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiabw6u2iJpZOvDjg5qzqfkaVQswRS35-XJvvT5TCKELwRzWo4WoNp60VywcGCf-XpL_fTXh9sPlmyJi-XIcZkPCpGlCzlNQlT6qjUy-lHxiLhHudo9UUfrpESd_Q8HeFAiP7XMsVez8yer/s200/226872_10150589662065456_764820455_18655955_4289435_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612538307282260098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTDkFEhVGryYnvTD7IVHHYpDmqouVFUs7IQwb9dxV8RcK8DP-Jg0or-_T8zP05Uzy-AEjcZ5ENH-k3kpQ6VE_OPhh0pqxqA1ob4j-cwbwJpxTja7q7p_oRr_Px4oDlZWK5kvIRlzKwjb-b/s200/222373_10150589648340456_764820455_18655743_2148357_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612538551409645778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Those are Stephens fingers. He did that so Taylor would tag him in the picture.</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2li9jB_aSyBurF61NsQ6CsWHJZCosg_PiX4rDupT7VlmiUuqTt2TdtfNj3uxtPsXGXPiSPiOADSgz3q2Ue2UOFF9zQ-c735Z_1d8bpe0g8kALdCpAFeaJ8j9eKtLgVexHMj5Wjskra-TC/s200/222212_10150589648455456_764820455_18655745_7599758_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612538820177227106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">And again</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjANuzW-9tpi0yTjTOTJE6igehBs3Cxizkjp5ueiL1xp81sSwOAc3iQK3D6ZfZo8NM9_DYW_H8JPorxc0rk1D-1Yu6kIMiqTVpZGEgdZlLvq_qYouI5sxJtrLnhdMyAMS9MiZYML9qsLyQA/s200/228088_10150589648730456_764820455_18655749_7691851_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612538951880374130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">Again</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX7dRXOHjuF5-c2UnbrVWn_dqlzFDnqbv8bNSkXFITfK8CsM7PCs1wh2-2onWDB4vhMCFcAR3Yfx3MHOr9R0iWD3ayczO_ezoAK5_zeHIERirPS2qsBNfEIqL7ysQ-JAh_FljH-V1ISJur/s1600/227909_10150589648605456_764820455_18655747_5152191_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX7dRXOHjuF5-c2UnbrVWn_dqlzFDnqbv8bNSkXFITfK8CsM7PCs1wh2-2onWDB4vhMCFcAR3Yfx3MHOr9R0iWD3ayczO_ezoAK5_zeHIERirPS2qsBNfEIqL7ysQ-JAh_FljH-V1ISJur/s200/227909_10150589648605456_764820455_18655747_5152191_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612539269756299522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></a>Again</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">We spent a couple nights on the strip which are always monumental. We walked the entire strip, just to go play the $3 black jack at the Hooters Hotel. Mind you that we passed like 40 $3 blackjacks on the way. We all played about 40, and all lost it. Hooters was not good to us.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl8z1L_riMlsSuvj0CkQWgIQGcB01Pe6mvnWX7LLLBbA4NQKClzAj-zFJt1aI0tO3GOPYrc4SyWkcew_fYSJ7IAK0KJo7skxoLk9fQm8RibOrZxBJl8LHxsLoBGTR5h8_wP2hyFWrROBHa/s200/225860_10150589646555456_764820455_18655701_8348845_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612540245331416338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">Driving down the strip</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-NUZCPkPrhxnYCyMollNwUYG35u1kj1NBaqyMtP2FUefT58k_xTVJoGX2CeHhYsdrKBN43ldJwb2zZZKz45XfSymQ2cLzRuMupdghKZqLlSYkTinCmWYmdzZF38O-_YNUqfIxq7KsizrD/s200/226453_10150589646875456_764820455_18655709_797592_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612540401441254754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiESRgvzuu_q82Ryve3zrSQD-b6DeztTLX9zFIgc-YkG8LVm4LwLe1QdHy_IOpDPlEMZOxSt6XnfX-gQuTj93vId4aDWVTsSKU3SOESABM5Kme3tXkcGokdCopdjOcDsIP_g9-FioDTpeJm/s200/229013_10150589647990456_764820455_18655737_7202683_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612541096781872034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhouXJXNLwktDBf_KMy8bInEmp1SzkKbHHwtfd1ZAQ_jDz2p2QY2Ei17ue8e0mYEioame3xfGvwiSI7tyodDlroxJrRdw3VDXagKbiPFjEF-gk-HEoV159ROwZatde7lA9n_fqP1GWW89gl/s200/226375_10150589647100456_764820455_18655718_4260451_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612540466298316786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 166px; " /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">The group.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiS59DSKCc0uVLS5Mid_qJdDHN21cedOMjfi1KHedK_fLsz8m9bQs-9WBt8ftnzkayQOE5f8NzqF8XPlPkBVNb1wZ8CDwfAji2vx1vfDeD5fuMForCMVAyjveuiynw7k3aekvbfxMdUJkrf/s200/231028_10150589647610456_764820455_18655730_2536558_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612541089904030402" style="display: block; 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margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">The next day walking to the spaceship mall.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJObN2eiO5fgFpGpYnazMhgB_LcHwykHphQfcGvzyLYiZRZ6jP0vzbO-LX91WJ2-EgQfzTPXziCImnPb9DL7g09Arn90KclZrcC-VWa87YWyGy41spSAWf6NFYM9VJIXvp3eafNLpZ1eGi/s200/222908_10150589647495456_764820455_18655728_7090996_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612541098732284130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Laying out at the pool. They were pretty uptight with the rules. We had a Utah football that we had with us everywhere we went. We brought it with us into the pool and they got pretty upset. Clearly we did not know that the pool was just meant for picking up chicks.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The next day was National Call Day! We had to get up around 5:10 to get over to the convention center in time. We got our sweet shirts and hats that we had to wear. There was probably 100 college students from various places that came to volunteer for this. We got assigned to be the Tech Support for the callers. What was going to be happening was all of these big wigs that like Mitt will come and call all their big wig friends to donate money. Our jobs were to help them with the donation process. They would log on to a website of sorts and enter the amounts. Lots of them were new to the system so we had to help them. Lets be honest though, that last like 30 minutes, the rest of the time we were just walking around looking busy. But there were some sweet people there, like the owner of the Jets, some serious Olympians, and some serious CEO's from back east. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIzcoYPMRDDG4C8sBS-rlBBhacJP8krEoZ7cipz6ttbLXFcuHDAjbYR8ncWXakU1dWWEV4Xj10L7tbHbBpXQLh7fMsWOF1ktCJoyMkkbca6t08rywwnfW0IwQg7tklMZtnhQ8CzDifUU26/s200/227448_10150589648855456_764820455_18655752_6882628_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Us at the early morning training. Ness had gotten into the liquor cabinet already.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYxsSQ11feQ02i85UYLeFCMBDdJx2KCymblUqJB7NtSnq9HAg1ieTqUXZvaPmkfz0T64hviBm97edijfTOfIv4O0AM86OsjE-ZX1G_W4PNxOPVcB4e6PmkREufqr_jyZuI-ClqZppMUGNo/s200/225500_10150589649235456_764820455_18655760_6159262_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Stephen was nominated as President, and I was his secretary. We are hard workers.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6K-txJ4u_C58uKdyky2E4zwoT-fUfEmPDAUgQX9g-UiQXdFfbEZrkV65QLasjnYVTop0038cMna0xKNSNhpjrIWJCWkZHUSsr4A0iG-jKBUI3zL-n7UGhVjrInUlG5dBWGq5Zkc8FeyD7/s200/227039_10150589648990456_764820455_18655754_4973682_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ness and Tay are the lookers of the bunch</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnyGWuS6FjryMegM6aVxGII-35IgLYySdB8luKo_ldgBPvWAWXI_wzekL-xn8jaQ5l0o6lXxLYzO2IVslKgJZ1wP0WjYzlTkjdWlsM4_HYWk9JOvLs55QDicbpD1V9TWXY9Kv2gXjKDzAF/s200/230015_10150589649465456_764820455_18655766_1781158_n.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ_uxjdISccQchfsX0-X_Urrxi4gMtc5BTN0OlvdmO49hFL1tSLyhjgHWB8a9mOkvfzhyqRV_WyY0MJEDKoyH44TT3-Rvsb74O1e_JYDzI2Eb8sEUUVGfD2PiR6ymTLp7CZbW1K0djNqyz/s200/241274_10150598447150456_764820455_18747603_6132745_o.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq2M_tsdKKYThCKt6AUFk4g1UyLCVbCgKLRpi4_gauOpAlt9_wW1Y5uudkUYgZQlXXb-Ncv5znclEXYJvAZI8HdCss3l7RZWQSICOVp5zWobIzXd98J2CHPv1wdjiSRjHPOVKxIKA4StnK/s200/222208_10150589649570456_764820455_18655768_4658225_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612544087987702002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQP64Ku7opfY1tOBBk2_ZF2QDpWh0gww64WB_d56ASNClC6DcnbxIJq_WAZixy1zS9jr2wNm4UpLQpDDmqA7n6QiRVzQB3-u3tlQ0LrPtwjisiLjMZcnq3Zq5JDaBUb9NRflr_NPoGtDLL/s1600/230165_10150589649770456_764820455_18655773_5108286_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQP64Ku7opfY1tOBBk2_ZF2QDpWh0gww64WB_d56ASNClC6DcnbxIJq_WAZixy1zS9jr2wNm4UpLQpDDmqA7n6QiRVzQB3-u3tlQ0LrPtwjisiLjMZcnq3Zq5JDaBUb9NRflr_NPoGtDLL/s200/230165_10150589649770456_764820455_18655773_5108286_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612544098417543634" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px; " /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmzYMFRE6jIZqvQe5z_Iz8NdJGDwwMD4UVCD-TWSL12kuKCE5YqDwLHxI85rtBBD6JXe23BcgmdVyuO65mE0eEIzzhJAWg7gAVj0jseAGYLQyAEYvT1enRzOgkXmE5xOw9W3YVAE0HtG1o/s1600/240002_10150598450335456_764820455_18747618_6152727_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"></a></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span">Thanks to Mitt's great volunteers like us, he was able to raise $10.</span></span>25 million dollars that day.</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmzYMFRE6jIZqvQe5z_Iz8NdJGDwwMD4UVCD-TWSL12kuKCE5YqDwLHxI85rtBBD6JXe23BcgmdVyuO65mE0eEIzzhJAWg7gAVj0jseAGYLQyAEYvT1enRzOgkXmE5xOw9W3YVAE0HtG1o/s1600/240002_10150598450335456_764820455_18747618_6152727_o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmzYMFRE6jIZqvQe5z_Iz8NdJGDwwMD4UVCD-TWSL12kuKCE5YqDwLHxI85rtBBD6JXe23BcgmdVyuO65mE0eEIzzhJAWg7gAVj0jseAGYLQyAEYvT1enRzOgkXmE5xOw9W3YVAE0HtG1o/s200/240002_10150598450335456_764820455_18747618_6152727_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612544092848156178" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px; " /></a></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">In traditional Mitt fashion, we had to pay for our own food. And by "We" I mean Mitt. He gave all his volunteers $15 to get some food that was brought in. All the other callers and big wigs had to pay for theirs. </div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi12nfXdd4Q8hVq6of_ERyLK-Gf2n2oxVC7YBFbtqbqAf1zHEQQDnkwGye87mjqQhdXzt6huf1DrzMoJjKsHfDiLeGpNg666Bubskx_aNmQZxgHxheiGs2aSr8-RR2n1n90IrZo3DjGU_J/s200/222340_10150589650030456_764820455_18655778_5111574_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612544118335008738" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Once Mitt made his final speech, he came down and started signing things. So naturally I ran up there to get him to sign my hat. Mission successful.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">We all got pictures with Mitt, but their camera crew has yet to load them up to the website, so once those are up, they will be posted.</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtNS7FKO67FJKzQFOQFof-6y_n96nCCcu-PwG4fXdM3vEEplwjUFgoW2xNs0n-eGY1Rwz2NjTSAGCh_-rgtFqbm2XGNyinIzKsPTvVkOzz7jP5I4agvP8IfRFFeU32HUjhXsG22JmmU2fA/s200/224213_10150589650170456_764820455_18655780_6391705_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612544114018112466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 156px; " /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">For some reason we all just clicked this trip. It was like we were all family, and every moment of it was a blast. We talk about this trip daily. Best spontaneous decision we have made.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; ">On the drive home, we passed Chase, Ben and Stephen in the car, only to see this:</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikVrBtA1opvE1R5_o6ONXcmf_FTL__KV41nMJEh_zkUEPe5xmUnNvwm_wEvMxRfgeRPZsSiQKVZMv_0Ayj7qBdhQOfMd5vMeQw6DkjBDjt8OSS0I8AF67I1gYZGLQhccZZDDauf24kdoR5/s200/222695_10150589650360456_764820455_18655785_7983102_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612544571816118882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; " /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">The cherry on the top.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Viva Las Mitt</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">-The G<span class="Apple-style-span">ap</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-83872447533592847722011-05-18T08:22:00.005-06:002011-05-18T09:47:02.862-06:00Trail Running<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I have found my new hobby when I cannot play lacrosse. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">That is Trail Running.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> It all started back in New York when I got some New Balance Minimus shoes. These shoes are made to give you the least amount of support possible. So it's basically running barefoot, but the bottom of your feet are protected. Two reasons I was sold on the whole "Barefoot running" 1) If you buy shoes that have a lot of support and comfort, in a sense you are making your feet and your legs do less, thus wearing away the muscles. For example, if your arm is in a sling, the muscles get weak and useless. But once you take it out, you can use them to their full potential. Same goes for your feet. There has been rumors that once you start barefoot running, your feet shrink a size or so because you are using muscles that you have never used before. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Interesting. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">2) The sales lady (who is a hard core runner) said "God did not create us with shoes, He created us with feet" but also "When we were created there wasn't asphalt and concrete to run on." so there is definitely a limit where you need some protection when running on roads and such. But you think about it, why are the people who live in Africa natural runners who are so much faster than most others outside of Africa? They don't have really comfortable shoes, they have their feet.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">So I decided that these were going to be my new running shoes. They came with a warning on them.</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGSKQQUU60dUDNNsb78nm0qhDN08rJTRKh_Zi7kJVI0S9x1vH9xTbdOtRbfxT5RclZ4fQvDWHvMdYhh8z_ToBlPhE6VUSWcSQBNdGFG93PPB9Q8jFqTlrxgRHcpBqi9SfoGlwnwIi_noyB/s1600/warning.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGSKQQUU60dUDNNsb78nm0qhDN08rJTRKh_Zi7kJVI0S9x1vH9xTbdOtRbfxT5RclZ4fQvDWHvMdYhh8z_ToBlPhE6VUSWcSQBNdGFG93PPB9Q8jFqTlrxgRHcpBqi9SfoGlwnwIi_noyB/s200/warning.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608074296720931122" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Pretty Intense</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I started doing some more research on the matter and found a bundle of studies showing that running barefoot causes less strain on your feet and legs than running with traditional running shoes does. Obviously this is after you slowly build up to running barefoot. I found this cycle in one study. Pretend the ---- lines are arrows :)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Wicked Cycle of Shoes: We buy shoes with cushioning and support --- Muscle atrophy (The wearing away of muscles from lack of exercise)----Loss of Nerve Senseitiviy----Increased likelihood of injury----We buy shoes with cushioning and support----Muscle atrophy-----Loss of Nerve Senseitiviy----Increased likelihood of injury----and back to the beginning. Makes sense right? It's like a vicious cycle downward that cripples ourselves.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Anyways, that was longer than I was planning. I have found some wicked sweet trails to run on thus far. Unfortunately I did not bring my camera on them, but I will in the future. I have been up behind Red Butte Garden.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRryLRtlv6ZjECR-hJZYzE9wtlOOz4PwXwMrBQ2bjYJLexai85d" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I ran along here, but unfortunately these people were not there.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://0.tqn.com/d/saltlakecity/1/0/t/-/-/-/BSTnorth.jpg" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Also when we were staying the night in St. George, I went and ran on Owen's Loop. It is on a very large plateau on the edge of the city. The trail runs along the edge of the plateau which was so sweet.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs608.snc4/58806_1433428192997_1151689949_1054164_819013_n.jpg" /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">It is up along the top of this plateau.</div><div style="text-align: center;">(Apparently this was a really large picture)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Ness will explain why we were in St. George for the night in the next post ;)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">-The Gap</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-64599815341636365572011-04-30T08:02:00.026-06:002011-05-09T10:34:15.431-06:00Spring Break 2011<div style="text-align: center;">Alright, so I haven't thought of any blogs lately and it has been a while since we have posted. So basically this is just a desperation post. A little updating on our lives over the past month. Lots of pictures...<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_ToB-AMhC5zFQz_ML7gjlk9yQASjuESYKzcrLSlWmVrOkkySifz0vZ2sRenp18gOwSYcMmXLQwcp87G7Ow6N2Fw-RSGgY6aCl8VXYLgHa_-V01CvIHSorXnNV5LYtc_-r-tsAKmsUo8xF/s1600/photo-9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_ToB-AMhC5zFQz_ML7gjlk9yQASjuESYKzcrLSlWmVrOkkySifz0vZ2sRenp18gOwSYcMmXLQwcp87G7Ow6N2Fw-RSGgY6aCl8VXYLgHa_-V01CvIHSorXnNV5LYtc_-r-tsAKmsUo8xF/s200/photo-9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601377397907958082" border="0" /></a>We got to watch this little Bug a lot this past month. Living so close to my sister and brother-in-law, we get called up for babysitting opportunities. This is little Madison. Basically the cutest little thing I have ever seen.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYe82IIb7T3gSwQWQRqtGEkKULdtzKah5SfeSwldnFBlj6-1iTS-W5nCa0QIxV6QbTAzjAu2NOrhAwjwigZqjmhu8HsRyRdhjZ_w_QPY_1G4gNHDL1izK9uvlqRe3VtApidb2q2QNGkA6W/s1600/photo-6.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYe82IIb7T3gSwQWQRqtGEkKULdtzKah5SfeSwldnFBlj6-1iTS-W5nCa0QIxV6QbTAzjAu2NOrhAwjwigZqjmhu8HsRyRdhjZ_w_QPY_1G4gNHDL1izK9uvlqRe3VtApidb2q2QNGkA6W/s200/photo-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601378196036434530" border="0" /></a>As you can see, Jenessa became a huge Harry Potter fan this past month. So much, she asked her doctor to carve a lightning bolt on her wrist. That's how the story would of played out if she and I could of chose. Actually she had surgry. She had a nasty little cyst on her nerve that was causing some serious trouble, so it got annihilated by Doctor Ramasha. She is recovering very nicely and cutely.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinDyNgJQNQpruVvOqcB1eADgJZj2qzSrGnONfXfrQCARe7w3Y7lub8h_MpW5hjsK3Dg5jpOoIz6Htebpu3eNZ333qmWuyhPqpFE5jwwA4Ri1cKw_VYag7WDhj40ne7-HrD0Ya5AwlxTeyT/s1600/photo-8.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinDyNgJQNQpruVvOqcB1eADgJZj2qzSrGnONfXfrQCARe7w3Y7lub8h_MpW5hjsK3Dg5jpOoIz6Htebpu3eNZ333qmWuyhPqpFE5jwwA4Ri1cKw_VYag7WDhj40ne7-HrD0Ya5AwlxTeyT/s200/photo-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601379500350493506" border="0" /></a>This is my supportive wife waiting in line for our new baby. iPaddy. She was extra happy that morning.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMNEIm5MTDS3y2uNGvdy_uKNZH55zNnYKy6u6BZQNXjTvwrwVRqDyOR5AoBC4wQsevqCnD_55nL3dAj_HPdPYSCxPgE6ff3JSYALU8VzeGA5tuQNiOqccchv2W4WtSqBe5VnUw9G6-MkJd/s1600/photo-5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMNEIm5MTDS3y2uNGvdy_uKNZH55zNnYKy6u6BZQNXjTvwrwVRqDyOR5AoBC4wQsevqCnD_55nL3dAj_HPdPYSCxPgE6ff3JSYALU8VzeGA5tuQNiOqccchv2W4WtSqBe5VnUw9G6-MkJd/s200/photo-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601379860467479666" border="0" /></a>On our walk<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhTAxbztLSdCoh1moR0uTtkjyhK-5q8kwI2Aj9tE5ml_Drd41lOOCZQG2mNll7HOKKCp3O45cp_vStl13w_5s0BKLwVvr1n-FxJ3N_0QHSLolyuAE7T1U6jYACSj4Cl8nE7gYYfVTT3kMd/s1600/photo-1.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhTAxbztLSdCoh1moR0uTtkjyhK-5q8kwI2Aj9tE5ml_Drd41lOOCZQG2mNll7HOKKCp3O45cp_vStl13w_5s0BKLwVvr1n-FxJ3N_0QHSLolyuAE7T1U6jYACSj4Cl8nE7gYYfVTT3kMd/s200/photo-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601380070052762194" border="0" /></a><br />Unfortunately, I had a bad ingrown toe nail this past month. I still can't get my shoes on.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1IeETwEh1lppGoArS_RTS8T5iIt3pgNaTM-85aizinq3EkZUtD43_qJuBJsXUTefi7Ui0CGgGkB4ZMuj-kGWMXAL0CO9MBga0eFAzGiTNFtubyxpKpgywGwY9zpaRonhSxT_dmSn4u47N/s1600/P1030874.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1IeETwEh1lppGoArS_RTS8T5iIt3pgNaTM-85aizinq3EkZUtD43_qJuBJsXUTefi7Ui0CGgGkB4ZMuj-kGWMXAL0CO9MBga0eFAzGiTNFtubyxpKpgywGwY9zpaRonhSxT_dmSn4u47N/s200/P1030874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601380780639640466" border="0" /></a>Next we took off to the Empire State. Ness had spring break late and it was the same time as my moms back in Connecticut, so we arranged a little Spring Break get-together with my sister and brother in law back East. We decided to go out early and spend a couple of days in the Big Apple for our anniversary.(Month Late) We decided to keep it simple and avoid all the touristy places and find local things to do. All in all I think it was a success.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-gip0fKR-G0ntUfT6_zBrkYWUt5dycSiGYsrMWr1_qu-kyC0nE_E1cNm4gFrmRmSHT59pnBh9IxqZkjEV7Ug75vDTlbUXdpndiEZc9tRWtdlSWC6fEmSVwHudKcIO1JNeu8ZZ_-F8EkZE/s1600/P1030877.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-gip0fKR-G0ntUfT6_zBrkYWUt5dycSiGYsrMWr1_qu-kyC0nE_E1cNm4gFrmRmSHT59pnBh9IxqZkjEV7Ug75vDTlbUXdpndiEZc9tRWtdlSWC6fEmSVwHudKcIO1JNeu8ZZ_-F8EkZE/s200/P1030877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601382159682536578" border="0" /></a>Went to Bloomy's to visit Rachel Green. Wife got a Medium Brown Bag. I'll let her tell you what she got.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVDA4Ag_3y7FIgK1zTnqqDUMYr64YRlB6SOY1LT6gGyC_g8qXDkApB9YmicizyEmr_IMjKe-K2cQf2AhLG4RI6A8ARCAPRP3bON1sOh5qlsUK_-ub4SWCLLNXMp5qI6ap3KAvktCDzRiGS/s1600/P1030882.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVDA4Ag_3y7FIgK1zTnqqDUMYr64YRlB6SOY1LT6gGyC_g8qXDkApB9YmicizyEmr_IMjKe-K2cQf2AhLG4RI6A8ARCAPRP3bON1sOh5qlsUK_-ub4SWCLLNXMp5qI6ap3KAvktCDzRiGS/s200/P1030882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601382505045951218" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPwoQ7_TvVqBqTgb10SqwColpGMzyZ1b2HVMG8CCrMDKSHKHj2tnRqbe_uhVljamQplRDfD9Hv-cK83Vn8vXqtEg68pxqDHkvAAwp9VphgYMnmNb5tetcdzVHdZ-pAgZN9Yi8Npf4NyVqv/s1600/P1030889.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPwoQ7_TvVqBqTgb10SqwColpGMzyZ1b2HVMG8CCrMDKSHKHj2tnRqbe_uhVljamQplRDfD9Hv-cK83Vn8vXqtEg68pxqDHkvAAwp9VphgYMnmNb5tetcdzVHdZ-pAgZN9Yi8Npf4NyVqv/s200/P1030889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601382781059729218" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7toszOZ-BMhT1xMRxfHRbiDkqbpjomQwhTposfSCMfMBOdTQuDXoaN-CUey4MaCqiabdbbWvVaNCITC1gTREj_zMOnagNNEue4xBcSYN6XfpHa6ebXT2kTAY45LAKSS0YJwMBgC5udqQK/s1600/P1030892.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7toszOZ-BMhT1xMRxfHRbiDkqbpjomQwhTposfSCMfMBOdTQuDXoaN-CUey4MaCqiabdbbWvVaNCITC1gTREj_zMOnagNNEue4xBcSYN6XfpHa6ebXT2kTAY45LAKSS0YJwMBgC5udqQK/s200/P1030892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601383714415017858" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikkkWVPktleHFlAoYLFtI7Cc8tYMSqJtYLfzmWAVDPguDd6bFbwlM1D3sMd-Y0VVzVsupqX-tB3jKNvg1appJAKWzb06CCLnaRkhmvmsmVcytTN887yKRs9an1S3Ynj-dNIzInzYRXkBFV/s1600/P1030897.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikkkWVPktleHFlAoYLFtI7Cc8tYMSqJtYLfzmWAVDPguDd6bFbwlM1D3sMd-Y0VVzVsupqX-tB3jKNvg1appJAKWzb06CCLnaRkhmvmsmVcytTN887yKRs9an1S3Ynj-dNIzInzYRXkBFV/s200/P1030897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601383958328695266" border="0" /></a>Where all the magic happened back when we got engaged. ;)<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5FOaTsAjYelrYH7_IQ5txlXnANCk3DgXT_woN8GGkgnI9w5BVw8a0f3trJSpcj2sq-pZVOxCTD5d8n9h-b2gU_gUCNrbvxltIw0mOQELmANnt7sy4HAMujPRYRYZk4jwDowRDk__MXaGT/s1600/P1030890.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5FOaTsAjYelrYH7_IQ5txlXnANCk3DgXT_woN8GGkgnI9w5BVw8a0f3trJSpcj2sq-pZVOxCTD5d8n9h-b2gU_gUCNrbvxltIw0mOQELmANnt7sy4HAMujPRYRYZk4jwDowRDk__MXaGT/s200/P1030890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601384851131964930" border="0" /></a>The Rodriquez family<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt8CdIDSinNu-rvSvC9GG-4FQUyqAhTeQP-ycCcgUjD4u3_vJzeaKaO5Z2KvJPjD0D3LYywzxqz2Kc8RGC0qdP8aXWdDu2mO-JEXDXLFTG3G2S3pQb3BA-U09GIxmHMXkUOZCzMYZESRRC/s1600/P1030883.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt8CdIDSinNu-rvSvC9GG-4FQUyqAhTeQP-ycCcgUjD4u3_vJzeaKaO5Z2KvJPjD0D3LYywzxqz2Kc8RGC0qdP8aXWdDu2mO-JEXDXLFTG3G2S3pQb3BA-U09GIxmHMXkUOZCzMYZESRRC/s200/P1030883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601384437873963762" border="0" /></a>Frozen Hot Chocolate...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEif1oOEdBLBZQlnPe72qdVASiOh-BstBiCOvsPltAp2Zlj-QKObfOm5RNmi136C5wCJZjWBd9lkJkfd1h-B_eipPuP1M92KDqF4CHcH2BXsuiZttM8t77C-_8eO7w2R4eHk3f2Coe8WAg/s1600/P1030880.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEif1oOEdBLBZQlnPe72qdVASiOh-BstBiCOvsPltAp2Zlj-QKObfOm5RNmi136C5wCJZjWBd9lkJkfd1h-B_eipPuP1M92KDqF4CHcH2BXsuiZttM8t77C-_8eO7w2R4eHk3f2Coe8WAg/s200/P1030880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601385297788751282" border="0" /></a>The Yankees game. $8. Unfortunate Ness got really ill mid way through. Nonetheless, solid experience. (ok this post has become way too long)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfgn8K-t2kOUzI-E4GNSm-mJ4SA-lfuCh-QHmfw0TlRJQKmj2qHHNemgDfan8ZCZaZAOpA_g1PHUUKjPiRIbEsWysoFsRP97LXbgHubktumYvoaRenpzFrZoQuMXF_5dWCWrmFs50RMDTD/s1600/P1030901.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfgn8K-t2kOUzI-E4GNSm-mJ4SA-lfuCh-QHmfw0TlRJQKmj2qHHNemgDfan8ZCZaZAOpA_g1PHUUKjPiRIbEsWysoFsRP97LXbgHubktumYvoaRenpzFrZoQuMXF_5dWCWrmFs50RMDTD/s200/P1030901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601385995264408178" border="0" /></a>In addition to seeing my mom and step dad, we got to meet the newest addition to our family. A Golden named Beau.(Bo) Madison LOVED Beau, but unfortunately her eyes would water any time he got near her, so their relationship was cut down in its prime.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPfqpYFRu4d-xcMTZSmWtMHGHVQDFqmRRqF4VVynsAqFv-xZKGJo7CLoVI1nDIaFLf7spnKtqddUjUsbT_HoaTo7Set9uV7sEZxq4zBrPo8CHi5l3G1sPjK-YBNJ8ckS89IN9BXj26L7EP/s1600/P1030907.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPfqpYFRu4d-xcMTZSmWtMHGHVQDFqmRRqF4VVynsAqFv-xZKGJo7CLoVI1nDIaFLf7spnKtqddUjUsbT_HoaTo7Set9uV7sEZxq4zBrPo8CHi5l3G1sPjK-YBNJ8ckS89IN9BXj26L7EP/s200/P1030907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601386889484533282" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigkgxgXFhi9oMdrxVY794i1cYIxYfx6dLmTzcihj3jas3d3Djy4Eu9iG5qxvjIMuXWGrIsfGSekguGT4LcjTZ3XTEllq4ZQ76U81nTw9qhrlVwwqA8wrIa3F92MkvemTocOHH5x72fUoLM/s1600/photo-13.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigkgxgXFhi9oMdrxVY794i1cYIxYfx6dLmTzcihj3jas3d3Djy4Eu9iG5qxvjIMuXWGrIsfGSekguGT4LcjTZ3XTEllq4ZQ76U81nTw9qhrlVwwqA8wrIa3F92MkvemTocOHH5x72fUoLM/s200/photo-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601387072872191506" border="0" /></a><br />And now, for the highlight of the entire trip...On the flight home, I was the winner of the inflight 20 questions game that is played through-out the entire plane. If you can read that, it says "Beef is the Winner!"<br /><br /><br />I am a Winner.<br /><br /><br /><br />The Gap<br /><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-52002249387578159602011-03-27T15:59:00.004-06:002011-03-27T16:45:58.247-06:00Secret dreamAs a little girl, I wanted to grow up and be a lot of different things. When I was younger my career path of choice was leading me to the national soccer team, then a lawyer who studied at Harvard, followed by a mom, intermingled with desires to become a teacher, a writer, and a few other random occupations. All my ambitions were obviously developed by my likes and dislikes at different points of my life.<br /><br />There was, however one dream of mine that I never let anyone know about. It started when I was 5 years-old on a daddy-daughter date to Capitol Theater. The dress was black with sunflowers, the dinner was Bache, the show was Les Miserables; I felt like royalty that night. During the show I sat on the edge of my seat engulfing every sound I heard and memorizing each image I saw. I fell in love with Les Mis that night, but even more, it became my secret desire to star in a broadway show. Obviously that dream did not come to pass; first, because I can't sing. Second, I can't act or even keep a straight face. It just wasn't in the cards for me. Even though I knew I wasn't going down the broadway path, I secretly wished I was, or at least could just belt out a broadway hit. I can pick up any sport fairly quickly and I always was a decent soccer player, but I was always jealous of anyone who could sing in front of a crowd. So if you are reading this and have that talent, I think you are pretty cool.<br /><br />Don't worry, I am not bitter that I didn't make it on broadway because Husband let's me perform for him. Lately I have been belting "don't cry for me Argentina," "On my own" (my les Mis classic), and of course, a little Wicked. He tells me I sing well and I would have been a great broadway actress. I like to believe him :). And a random side note, husband and I celebrated our one year mark, boo ya!<br /><br />Love,<br />Jenessa<br /><br />P.S. I just remembered I tried out for my stakes production of Saturday's warrior when I was about 7 and didn't make. Lisa Hilton just had a better voice than me. And she wore a really cool dress that she let me play with sometimes (the cape part could come off). My mom, being the good mother she is still did the show with me after I didn't make "Emily" and we were just part of the choir. I think after that I focused on athletics. Colliding with people or scoring a goal was just a little bit more exciting to me I guess. The end.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-65546003714588891042011-03-14T13:04:00.004-06:002011-03-14T13:07:15.614-06:00Skelaxin<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" >Today at work I came across a new drug called "Skelaxin". Probably the coolest name of a drug I have ever heard. It sounds like a verb. "Hey man, what are you doing?" "Just Skelaxin, what about you"</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-58914722809935773492011-03-11T15:01:00.004-07:002011-03-11T15:10:55.474-07:00WelcomeWe are going to welcome this little guy into our home in the next few hours.... <div><div><br /><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5aNQ1rU35xGPQkA9-q47PLcxKUfNlVAIR1HCKtV2fbHXMjQhwMzdPy1NT84hpzJaAXyw1JKFwZN_xBVE7DEEWLMZc3WwU6iOiydZHnsTbZrAl_3bZCSpbEAcRtiFH1duhmYbR93Jgm06L/s200/ipad-2_.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 152px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582946559870138450" />Needless to say, we are so excited. We think we are going to make a very cute family. We love you Paddy, Ipaddy, Padizzle, or The Pad. You already have us wrapped around your finger.</div></div><div><br /></div><div>Love,</div><div><br /></div><div>Mom and Dad</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-47633886898769456282011-03-02T09:47:00.008-07:002011-03-02T10:44:02.799-07:00"My Sport"<div><div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Alright, so since Ness got to do all those love posts, it's my turn. Let it be stated that Ness is my first love and always will be. But her husband post is mushy enough to cover mine. So I will move on to describing another love. (Love you Ness!)</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">February/March has probably been my favorite time of the year since high school because of one thing.</div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWx9ASZ8y9ipfB9cLKMTFKjT_NkUK1iZxc7mXuV3iMDP1a4mWTsWIiuW6JuEzYsoPz-xqVVP7CHXaklws_Lto-0SR4EtYwioeCYNDp8KnAp78xzeNIJSZ969UNSHLj-oD2zx_sq7M_g407/s1600/university-of-maryland-automatically-imported-maryland-v-georgetownphoto-by-james-lang-umd-x-auto-01060md.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWx9ASZ8y9ipfB9cLKMTFKjT_NkUK1iZxc7mXuV3iMDP1a4mWTsWIiuW6JuEzYsoPz-xqVVP7CHXaklws_Lto-0SR4EtYwioeCYNDp8KnAp78xzeNIJSZ969UNSHLj-oD2zx_sq7M_g407/s200/university-of-maryland-automatically-imported-maryland-v-georgetownphoto-by-james-lang-umd-x-auto-01060md.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579527318814812482" /></a><div><div><br /></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OoGPVIMooT6vTsc2l6Amb-3wSxtJKUpavJaYEaNByliEvjR21eks-Fi3WD6jqvV70or-OpG3v9jLllvI8Zh4ZnsWZQmidQ8knqeB_VSIO7nG-OJJ7efJ12kumVFXLgTx-EAh3rKG6Xbl/s1600/nie_4600.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7OoGPVIMooT6vTsc2l6Amb-3wSxtJKUpavJaYEaNByliEvjR21eks-Fi3WD6jqvV70or-OpG3v9jLllvI8Zh4ZnsWZQmidQ8knqeB_VSIO7nG-OJJ7efJ12kumVFXLgTx-EAh3rKG6Xbl/s200/nie_4600.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579527174478139842" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLGMXhetk5kZraZM401Cha2hh2vmufA99AmnwHxidUa2ycXjSwNOQ-P190lUwII_I1-v7WhQapUpnp0HrollW6cIRdGGq-pSdSGHrtziJHzH-sZSx9ZZB4UqNRpuxaL0x8o1fiEN5brkB3/s1600/lead+photo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 183px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLGMXhetk5kZraZM401Cha2hh2vmufA99AmnwHxidUa2ycXjSwNOQ-P190lUwII_I1-v7WhQapUpnp0HrollW6cIRdGGq-pSdSGHrtziJHzH-sZSx9ZZB4UqNRpuxaL0x8o1fiEN5brkB3/s200/lead+photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579526635754137954" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij6tb6nccPhXE9Ocbd-ltup0U0YrLAR9CMUYJMDmNo-p9gn67CYX3Yvnxwh0VF8A-zOaWiRia32mn18CZeQU5wddvS8qcM3-chQdEob_d4Q2Dr763ftCOp-OZNXUEObt5xxcYt62xF3kM4/s1600/images.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij6tb6nccPhXE9Ocbd-ltup0U0YrLAR9CMUYJMDmNo-p9gn67CYX3Yvnxwh0VF8A-zOaWiRia32mn18CZeQU5wddvS8qcM3-chQdEob_d4Q2Dr763ftCOp-OZNXUEObt5xxcYt62xF3kM4/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579526572980826130" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Every February/March before I graduated, I was constantly on an adrenaline rush. I loved practice, I loved the team, I loved games, I loved always having my stick with me, I loved going home from practice and practicing more, I loved getting pumped for games. It literally took up my entire life and train of thought. (except when I was with Ness of course :)) This whole passion started in 8th grade. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">First off, you have to know me as a pre-teen. I never had "my sport" or for that matter, something I was good at, besides being the Golden Child, which I bore its weight with ease and prestige. I tried many sports but none of them stuck. One day my step-dad, Chip, came home from Gart's Sports with 2 lacrosse sticks. It started with us using them to throw the tennis ball for Bear on our walks. We then started passing more and more and I really enjoyed it. So I got enlisted in a beginers camp. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Loved it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">The next year, I made the tough decision to move out to my fathers house in Bountiful. Tough decision. I started 9th grade at MPJ, when fate decided to move its majestic hand and grant me with "my sport" </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I got a lacrosse lanyard from the camp. If any of you have been through high school during the 2000's you know how cool lanyards make you. So I had it in my locker while I was in class. Turns out my locker buddy was Trey Richards, who also played lacrosse. Trey and Derek Walker approached me and asked me if I played, and trying to make myself seem cool, I said I did. even though I had never actually played in a game.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">One thing led to another and by the spring time, we all had started the first ever Bountiful Lacrosse team. We dug up any person we could find to play. Our first game was hillarious. 85% of the team had no idea what they were doing, or even what the rules were. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Over the next few years, Bountiful grew to a powerhouse program, who has since taken state 2 years in a row.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Now when ever February/March rolls around, instead of adrenaline rushes, I get occasional(Frequent, lets be honest) withdrawals. I miss it so much. As Ke$ha would say, it's my drug. Now I follow college teams as best I can (Maryland), and help coach the Bountiful team whenever possible.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I don't really know how to wrap this up so, that’s it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">-The Gap</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6385775127508801342.post-43686073078276985262011-02-20T13:32:00.005-07:002011-02-20T14:25:12.698-07:00Love post #3I love my class. <div><br /></div><div>They are the cutest group of 9 and 10 year olds you could ask for. Every morning I wake up so tired and not ready for another day, but then I enter the school and instantly my energy level picks up. Even though some days I am just being a great actress, most days I really am excited over teaching nouns, fractions, states and capitals, etc. They love learning and seeing their excitement is the best motivator.</div><div><br /></div><div>So today I am loving my class. I never thought I would become a teacher, but now that I am, I don't think I could do anything else. </div><div><br /></div><div><b>Top 10 reasons I love my class:</b></div><div><br /></div><div><b>1. They are so funny</b></div><div><br /></div><div>Yesterday one of my boys asked me who my favorite composer was. I said I thought Mozart was pretty cool and talented. I then asked him who his favorite composer was. His reply? Lady Gaga... </div><div><br /></div><div><b>2. They remind me of what 4th grade was like. </b></div><div><br /></div><div>Many things have changed since I was in fourth grade (A cell phone went off in my class two weeks ago...). But some things are still very much the same. For example, one of their favorite things to do is vote. During lunch or free time you will always hear someone yelling, "raise your hand if you like tomatoes!" Or raise your hand if you like soccer better than football" They love making their likes and dislikes known.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>3. They are still young enough to like me.</b></div><div><br /></div><div>I still get hugs at the end of the day. Enough said.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>4. They are sneaky little things.</b></div><div><br /></div><div>They think they have me completely fooled when they say their dog ate their homework (really, I get that excuse at least once a week). I go along with it until I talk to mom and get the real low down. So funny.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>5. They are starting to like the opposite sex.</b></div><div><br /></div><div>They are realizing that little crushes are a possibility. I am starting to see flirting and giggling at its finest. They are so innocent.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>6. Learning is still fun</b>.</div><div><br /></div><div>I may not plan the most exciting lessons all the time, but they love learning and telling me new facts. They bring me (unassigned) reports they did at home on unicorns, polar bears, and other random animals because they simply enjoy learning about them. </div><div><br /></div><div><b>7. The Santa Factor.</b></div><div><br /></div><div>Christmas was interesting because half my class believes and loves everything about Christmas, the other half knows the truth and wants everyone to know that they are not a baby anymore who believes in Santa. It made for some very interesting conversations and tears. Through it all, my believers still believed. It was so great.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>8. Compliments.</b></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span>I know this sounds shallow, but my class is so sweet to me. They tell me I'm funny and<span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span>pretty and nice. I tell them I'm mean but they just laugh at me. I do need to work on being a bit more strict, but I have a hard time with that. They all gave me Christmas gifts and Valentines with the sweetest cards attached. They are finally figuring out how to string sentences together to form a paragraph. It makes for some pretty funny cards. </div><div><br /></div><div><b>9. They keep things movin'</b></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span>I love that I don't work behind a computer everyday. Every day is different. Friday I helped pull out a tooth, other days I'm a counselor, some days I'm the mean one, and others I'm a playmate at recess. Every day is so different and I love the variety they add to my life. </div><div><br /></div><div><b>10. They are kids!</b></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span>How lucky am I to work with kids all day? I love their age because I don't have to babysit them, but they still have so much innocence about them. They will talk to me about grown up things like Cancer, but then still want to hold my hand at recess. They are so curious, yet full of so much joy; no matter what is going on in their life.</div><div><br /></div><div>So there ya go! My lengthy list of 10 reasons why I love my class. There are so many more, but I had to limit myself. I don't know if I'm allowed to post a picture of my class, so I'm not going to. But picture cute girls with headbands or pony tails with a white blouse tucked into red and blue plaid, pleated skirts, with blue knee high socks and black shoes. Picture my boys with short haircuts, white shirts tucked into gray pants with blue and red striped ties. So classy. </div><div><br /></div><div>Love,</div><div>Mrs. Davis :)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1