tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82872364766663853822024-03-05T03:01:49.516-07:00Tawni & AshleyTawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.comBlogger69125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-2320790275605944182010-07-07T13:52:00.000-07:002010-07-07T13:53:16.915-07:00the end<a href="http://didyouhearaboutsamandash.blogspot.com">HERE</a> is my new blog. enjoy:)Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-55847733387118569062010-06-06T23:39:00.005-07:002010-06-07T00:37:30.381-07:00ba da bah bah bah...<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO4QmibKbXt40L9HE2heRxk81bKLiSKPd0ibRCrhRW9_rb-3R4LssTGBbjc1m166YyBcadqnQonCyV1kQw9_kcJox8p1xeVvdKtskKfuu7cXHRez9Ox4aj5OVcLqrVCfYF_3Q8hJd09hs/s1600/_-21.jpg"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:'trebuchet ms';">i've kinda been a debbie downer lately and i'll tell you why:</span></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">1. sam is in tucson. that equals 5 hours away. (sam says he made it in 4 and a half going only 5 over, but i'm stickin to 5)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">2. wedding planning is NUTS. it totally stresses me out and makes me want to elope.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">3. i live in a room with practically </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">ALL</span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> of my stuff. that's a lot of stuff for one </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">(pretty small)</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> room.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">4. sam likes to brag about the fact that he gets to sleep in our nice </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">king sized bed</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">every night while i am stuck on the most uncomfortable bed of life.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">5. i am trying really hard not to be </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">BRIDEZILLA</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">and not step on (too many) toes.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">6. did i mention sam's in tucson and it sucks for me to not get to see him very much?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">so here's what i've decided to do. i'm going to tell you about things i </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">love </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">in the hopes that it will put me in a better mood... at least until sam comes on thursday :) [oh, and in case you're wondering, the title is the mcdonald's theme song thing. (even though my family is boycotting mickey d's right now cuz they buy south american beef. we are really cool.) you're supposed to say "i'm lovin it" and finish it up for me, k :)] think of this as one of those prayers just for gratitude. i know i'm kinda cheating cuz i complained first, but cut me some slack, ok!</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">first up:</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">flip flops!</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://sn137w.snt137.mail.live.com/att/GetAttachment.aspx?tnail=0&messageId=2fd0a388-7201-11df-b8f7-00237de46122&Aux=4|0|8CCD4251BC06770||" /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"> i would wear these guys all year round if my toes wouldn't freeze off in the winter! i love love love them, especially my rocket dogs. they are the most comfortable flip flops EVER. mom just bought me a new pair on saturday and they are already forming to my feet. amazing.</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">my ipod!</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://jdfrey.files.wordpress.com/2006/11/ipod.jpg" /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">i listen to this thing constantly. and you can definitely tell... it's a little beat up from me dropping it a couple times or being tossed in my purse so i have access to it wherever. ipod equals lifesaver.</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">cold stone :)</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><img src="http://weblogs.sun-sentinel.com/features/food/restaurants/blog/coldstone.jpg" /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';">DEFINITELY a weakness. they have the best ice cream. hands down. and there's one within walking distance of sam's apartment... probably not a very good thing...</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">the sun</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><img src="http://stu.westga.edu/~dowens/3401/plan1/sun-illustration2.gif" alt="sun" /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">i am pretty much <b><i>ALWAYS </i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">cold. i tell people my body's central heating unit is broken. i think it may be true. so i love summer and the warm sun. and i love that i am moving to a warm place. i think i will like living in tucson :)</span></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">country music</span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><img src="http://i410.photobucket.com/albums/pp188/joaonelson/LoveThatCountryMusic.jpg" alt="LoveThatCountryMusic.jpg Country Music 2 image by joaonelson" /></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">i know country isn't a lot of peoples' first (or second, or third...) choice for their tunes, but i love it. admittedly, i did go through a stage where i thought it wasn't very cool, but i've found my way back to loving it. when i was growing up (and even now), it was all my parents would listen to. heck, i didn't really even know there were other kinds of music for a long time! i like a lot of music genres, but there's just something about country that makes my heart happy. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">family</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#993399;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcno41LU7ziQmOx466T5dncVikK2hK7rG000vzkoAMaGFyhrzm1Vd_Ye4jlwoLCvdQ_Ix4jVYS5U7TrcJ9N_I7jkJFULrgZQQbykSLGtli1X9ruHPWke3xME2KltC1TSHCOPyNHwZYoq8/s1600-r/IMG_336700.jpg" alt="Allen J Bushman Family" /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">gosh, what can i say about my family? they're amazing. love them :)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">temples</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4020/4380280657_9c9f7d8164_o.jpg" /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">i'm so excited to go to the temple! i get to go for my endowments in snowflake this friday, saturday i'm going to the gila valley temple for natalie's endowments, and next week i get to go to the gila valley temple again and </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><i>marry,</i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> for </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">time and ALL ETERNITY</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">...</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#993399;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">SAMUEL TATE</span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><b><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO4QmibKbXt40L9HE2heRxk81bKLiSKPd0ibRCrhRW9_rb-3R4LssTGBbjc1m166YyBcadqnQonCyV1kQw9_kcJox8p1xeVvdKtskKfuu7cXHRez9Ox4aj5OVcLqrVCfYF_3Q8hJd09hs/s320/_-21.jpg" /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';color:#993399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">i'm pretty sweet on this guy, he is the greatest:) i'm <u>so</u> glad i ditched nau and went to ea so i could meet him and fall in love with him. in case you can't tell from that picture, he makes me pretty ridiculously happy. i can't imagine my life with anyone else. 11 days and i will be married to this man! sometimes i can't believe that i'm getting married, but i couldn't be more excited! </span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:x-large;"><b>LOVE HIM! </b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family:'trebuchet ms';font-size:x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">ps... i don't know why the pictures are all cut off, but i'm too sleepy to fix it. sorry for my laziness.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">pps... sam and i will have our own blog eventually. but that's not very high on the priority list right now. i know, i'm such a slacker.</span></span></div>Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-92094816716660398152010-04-28T13:59:00.010-07:002010-04-29T09:47:12.498-07:00what you've all been waiting for<div>So, you remember a couple of months ago when we got our <a href="http://mysporkthinksheisbatman.blogspot.com/2009/10/were-willing-to-sign-some-autographs.html">pictures</a> taken by Natalie's cousin, right? Well there were some technical difficulties (the disc she gave us didn't exactly work) and so we just got the new disc on tuesday. i know the anticipation is killin y'all, so here we go: some more samples of our lovely faces.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZGDwqBHrvU4mmlPgjGn2I3FkqstUkrGBcQF8rTnISjhwlF3xAMDJNrYpSyMH_H67pMGUIEbYpJ1-Uj6G5hN2piF3B9RzwvC3xefmtbtgtqrebIl6NLSuQZlACMFgAOH_vRKArZ-3_FgE/s1600/60.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZGDwqBHrvU4mmlPgjGn2I3FkqstUkrGBcQF8rTnISjhwlF3xAMDJNrYpSyMH_H67pMGUIEbYpJ1-Uj6G5hN2piF3B9RzwvC3xefmtbtgtqrebIl6NLSuQZlACMFgAOH_vRKArZ-3_FgE/s320/60.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465593842321776306" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJKXRQ3Hxe29VxnY2NeTSFqBXz_vkxF2ifeo31RhtGo0fPswb0_Rtx6ITPWI4OM3b-ZaBKw69hHjHmUsr4Voewacd3iQWzYbU5j33k0VeJuX3GRC-vs_FostSsyuRTBT9Ng24xClW7on8/s1600/48.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJKXRQ3Hxe29VxnY2NeTSFqBXz_vkxF2ifeo31RhtGo0fPswb0_Rtx6ITPWI4OM3b-ZaBKw69hHjHmUsr4Voewacd3iQWzYbU5j33k0VeJuX3GRC-vs_FostSsyuRTBT9Ng24xClW7on8/s320/48.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465592796799442770" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVKnpQbWcN3Kqt4y5QToNcpPBF1WjBWwNaWeTIwaYTQSup76cL9I2irJDTiMTcKlyBUg2zSBYDtWaJ6qhsGks5q3VFW0I4-iKg6ZpupW6HtQRF3B4z_547rz1-XljkEp9GR78LJxt7_E0/s1600/17.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVKnpQbWcN3Kqt4y5QToNcpPBF1WjBWwNaWeTIwaYTQSup76cL9I2irJDTiMTcKlyBUg2zSBYDtWaJ6qhsGks5q3VFW0I4-iKg6ZpupW6HtQRF3B4z_547rz1-XljkEp9GR78LJxt7_E0/s320/17.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465591978049011202" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2jZyp8c2zJTmX0XE8yLlW6X1Fwd6Wz5p-NWG_X5gJjbo1ICPiiel2q-PSb387FZzUo5J70YMob1jtoRj-sHwsP9GpBuL4tPnOVWDMw9TygGyuo3ZrdXvthkgFySerHjvMGYVZ8LOP7uQ/s1600/57.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2jZyp8c2zJTmX0XE8yLlW6X1Fwd6Wz5p-NWG_X5gJjbo1ICPiiel2q-PSb387FZzUo5J70YMob1jtoRj-sHwsP9GpBuL4tPnOVWDMw9TygGyuo3ZrdXvthkgFySerHjvMGYVZ8LOP7uQ/s320/57.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465590729317876722" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><u><br /></u></span></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFCKvOKuXAxJknvAdFXXs8wEtK5engD5eAH9T9VzlbWpmTBkYw1tq0RbFmlSfHJCS9Y4ioFlwlkE5yxFlCATaX0o6cv21IRM8RtY_fuZwjnMbZJ2vGCjG7VOyQ0X7Eue4mwHZ-HiiQFfA/s1600/9.JPG"></a><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFCKvOKuXAxJknvAdFXXs8wEtK5engD5eAH9T9VzlbWpmTBkYw1tq0RbFmlSfHJCS9Y4ioFlwlkE5yxFlCATaX0o6cv21IRM8RtY_fuZwjnMbZJ2vGCjG7VOyQ0X7Eue4mwHZ-HiiQFfA/s1600/9.JPG"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFCKvOKuXAxJknvAdFXXs8wEtK5engD5eAH9T9VzlbWpmTBkYw1tq0RbFmlSfHJCS9Y4ioFlwlkE5yxFlCATaX0o6cv21IRM8RtY_fuZwjnMbZJ2vGCjG7VOyQ0X7Eue4mwHZ-HiiQFfA/s320/9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465580907919872690" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">the fact that audra chose to sit <i>inside</i> the tire still makes me smile. hehe.<img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjesZM8Mn72DdDMQ-9mjkupCL1JT1m6sfAEY5hH3V9Zvcp0oXdeWR06FAc84pd1b9qGjw702txIP2dBS01jL66HQEEVaFPXA1Z2RkJTDxOXcnb9B_I9clot-5GcMK2oxvYAlCon4Ww9xAI/s320/28.JPG" /></div>There ya go! I know you were all waiting eagerly for some more of these pictures! Also, i love the jumping picture... it looks like we are jumping supa high and stuff. </div><div><br /></div><div>oh, and also... as of friday, sam and i are engaged :)</div><div><br /></div>Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-55832818101293127872010-03-29T22:02:00.002-07:002010-03-29T22:09:45.079-07:00The time has come...For me to start my own blog. Sad, but necessary. I'll still update on this blog for the next few weeks - 6 1/2 weeks to be exact; 53 days to be even more exact :) Of course anything pertaining to me and JD will be posted on our new blog, for that is the reason I started it. <br /><br />Without any further delay, here is the new blog. <br /><br />http://jdandtkparker.blogspot.comTawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-64967079524818826672010-03-07T20:21:00.010-07:002010-03-07T20:58:09.921-07:00Date with the Bride of Frankenstein.Meet Frankenstein's bride. She is lovely. Great personality, with a beautiful spirit.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE4kIl2kBL4HzwoCs77tvoO8wyypHZBuJm2LrZquZ6VXsEDGvsI2w6FrGkmsKCjD3hT4VybWxOooctD372ETKCkgj90v4t0XX1RSj1uMk62ST_hTXQ9fGT8gh5HdY7zf9Ik2yGGvEPU5U/s1600-h/003.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE4kIl2kBL4HzwoCs77tvoO8wyypHZBuJm2LrZquZ6VXsEDGvsI2w6FrGkmsKCjD3hT4VybWxOooctD372ETKCkgj90v4t0XX1RSj1uMk62ST_hTXQ9fGT8gh5HdY7zf9Ik2yGGvEPU5U/s320/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446102193542376850" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisM1_ed_fH_HTv09WFsZVv34QVqgQ5fVCtgyFpheBj7VOJzqXNdq4NL5iZD_pOFBCVV1xwCOyVhmUZrqPjrVxCE_J12EpwzksR9IzjsAPS6aKadT0ThyphenhyphenbuLvccqfrgCIy4o-9gA8SRamY/s1600-h/004.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisM1_ed_fH_HTv09WFsZVv34QVqgQ5fVCtgyFpheBj7VOJzqXNdq4NL5iZD_pOFBCVV1xwCOyVhmUZrqPjrVxCE_J12EpwzksR9IzjsAPS6aKadT0ThyphenhyphenbuLvccqfrgCIy4o-9gA8SRamY/s320/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446101475362449186" /></a><br />Lovely right? Last Wednesday I was honored to have a lunch date with her. We opted for Arby's. Roast beef cheddar sandwiches = happiness!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgss82HBtLwj0x3UeEQsbhUwpWvPznpz4d6ymxaeI3HmZrZNF8XlPikkeR6bjtIjl31gAh5AtwxGqDxbZXlDeVmbBEdQBxTqhDfsN3BRTgurGwp4Z4eB0OZPkBCRmMKXvokXhCheH9JsF4/s1600-h/006.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgss82HBtLwj0x3UeEQsbhUwpWvPznpz4d6ymxaeI3HmZrZNF8XlPikkeR6bjtIjl31gAh5AtwxGqDxbZXlDeVmbBEdQBxTqhDfsN3BRTgurGwp4Z4eB0OZPkBCRmMKXvokXhCheH9JsF4/s320/006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446101463806986098" /></a><br /><br />For dessert: Airhead Sour Strips. They were especially sour that day.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofXilS7cYpPiHHUK2Syh-WFE19RgyHF9RjXVSCt1UH3llWh24N5t8uUdWJ_DhaUdA-3MU-xwhif4fOii-9fI2R0JTSjFCXolY5vq_rKxphFvt3NVosIY-ytpKmar5Mx-kUyM0cYIdvEc/s1600-h/008.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgofXilS7cYpPiHHUK2Syh-WFE19RgyHF9RjXVSCt1UH3llWh24N5t8uUdWJ_DhaUdA-3MU-xwhif4fOii-9fI2R0JTSjFCXolY5vq_rKxphFvt3NVosIY-ytpKmar5Mx-kUyM0cYIdvEc/s320/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446101446028250498" /></a><br /><br />In hopes that we would burn off our lunch, we decided to walk around WalMart. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRZGcFcGYLzCCRmdrVvqEsVNKcX31USXBdo2WhoAJ08Xiy5d1uzaK1FJ1GxrxuOGO6gVvvjg__Th01ZlXVLTN8d5s3xeSPAaMaNqbbfkDabKLlurB-eBfegOvzbx6s495Mx7d8A_uAdSc/s1600-h/009.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRZGcFcGYLzCCRmdrVvqEsVNKcX31USXBdo2WhoAJ08Xiy5d1uzaK1FJ1GxrxuOGO6gVvvjg__Th01ZlXVLTN8d5s3xeSPAaMaNqbbfkDabKLlurB-eBfegOvzbx6s495Mx7d8A_uAdSc/s320/009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446101440295007490" /></a><br /><br />Many stopped and stared at the bride's beauty. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNf9BLKz_uuY-vo7bUaQ7FIT7cIXdq7PtT9698cvrhTrd6Sy0K1RB2jmI_NBjKjH9i630rRNbIsEjBurNKD3-fxgHnS-yfNi4npREXJJJwm8ExowHV-zmlqGHPVmJI8TQQh3rX6_ICJzI/s1600-h/010.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNf9BLKz_uuY-vo7bUaQ7FIT7cIXdq7PtT9698cvrhTrd6Sy0K1RB2jmI_NBjKjH9i630rRNbIsEjBurNKD3-fxgHnS-yfNi4npREXJJJwm8ExowHV-zmlqGHPVmJI8TQQh3rX6_ICJzI/s320/010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446100504049473394" /></a><br /><br /><br />We were pleasantly surprised to be visited by Lollipop Girl when we got back!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrT-Yoz7H_4uhmtKJJWR9odWubjC1zqpVe7PIDBADaGpCgsptseg5ZMjph8PoqPxgM5yEAXNJTuBTpWEg38Q5B2q8Arzeu30Rzt9diG3gBpg3seeXElEvhTAkWdTIQD5r5xts9-LSjiNA/s1600-h/011.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrT-Yoz7H_4uhmtKJJWR9odWubjC1zqpVe7PIDBADaGpCgsptseg5ZMjph8PoqPxgM5yEAXNJTuBTpWEg38Q5B2q8Arzeu30Rzt9diG3gBpg3seeXElEvhTAkWdTIQD5r5xts9-LSjiNA/s320/011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446100491294780274" /></a><br /><br />Later that night, Bride and Lollipop girl walked in the much anticipated EAC Cosmetology Hair show. They looked stunning!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVYgparW-6YMJfLVlQ7csjShbeHp-MXWZ_nUmvxpGRRp6vePcfZVozNdX9-czGPJNkkN8bdsk4VD6tyDtB90yMZMFYeJ7B5lHoogQ6vKcq-ktPS1nquXy2NSznMzB5nqoD7nuBSbEqH_A/s1600-h/014.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVYgparW-6YMJfLVlQ7csjShbeHp-MXWZ_nUmvxpGRRp6vePcfZVozNdX9-czGPJNkkN8bdsk4VD6tyDtB90yMZMFYeJ7B5lHoogQ6vKcq-ktPS1nquXy2NSznMzB5nqoD7nuBSbEqH_A/s320/014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446100477333734066" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQAMfCEu6iefZ4bDa5GaSE50ZEhu6NMPUqKuw1g472SLDeeBx-FgZUZk5IoU3H9lO7D3y0qDyR-Fro7yH_BOC-qzuAYYDPJR-g_UY_FYqXVqhJ-h8jyFsUpWV9WBw6BCA2De45Bnj804c/s1600-h/015.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQAMfCEu6iefZ4bDa5GaSE50ZEhu6NMPUqKuw1g472SLDeeBx-FgZUZk5IoU3H9lO7D3y0qDyR-Fro7yH_BOC-qzuAYYDPJR-g_UY_FYqXVqhJ-h8jyFsUpWV9WBw6BCA2De45Bnj804c/s320/015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446100467919885586" /></a><br /><br />They were so excellent. They even helped their hair stylist win first place for the show! WOOT! <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9iOgZCqLG4EipfxgmbQHgAuBLtNsWMITDtSmxmV328MFiIpqQdrpKCiBjNrPQptXHOIBaRQserBB4u5mFISd7ZZbSNjyPHruS_EPBIUmZu_CjVXG2ZUypbyWXtjiGoN5QVJoHDnqGGDQ/s1600-h/016.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9iOgZCqLG4EipfxgmbQHgAuBLtNsWMITDtSmxmV328MFiIpqQdrpKCiBjNrPQptXHOIBaRQserBB4u5mFISd7ZZbSNjyPHruS_EPBIUmZu_CjVXG2ZUypbyWXtjiGoN5QVJoHDnqGGDQ/s320/016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446100456666755458" /></a><br />To Lollipop Girl: You're awesome, last thing I'm going to say.<br />To BRIDE: You're pretty chill. Thanks for the date!Tawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-83229015015090849362010-03-01T15:26:00.005-07:002010-03-02T21:16:30.843-07:00twenty<div>my birthday was on monday.</div><div><br /></div><div>let's just say that three tests and school <b>all day</b> can really put a damper on your birthday.</div><div><br /></div><div>oh well. i still had a pretty rad day. (yeah, i just said rad. i was surprised, too.) i went to FHE after i got done with school and we played pin the tail on the donkey (because i turned 7) and had some cake that sister morris made. it was pretty sweet and stuff.</div><div><br /></div><div>i would have to say that the weekend <i>before</i> my birthday was way better. i went home and this guy came with me. </div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrhCF7l7aZ4fVYhG-wfODFDqGMVFohNgwqA3nI6beaqLM0zfJtfcM5JiqDtNpOwIBAUxzVBDWXyQYMam7vTqUjHawT0RZ6XpCXH8_n6HKAU4D9yLb2mW_e7UHcsjBT0lWhlJWgmq85Xb4/s1600-h/Sam+%26+Ash+0210.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrhCF7l7aZ4fVYhG-wfODFDqGMVFohNgwqA3nI6beaqLM0zfJtfcM5JiqDtNpOwIBAUxzVBDWXyQYMam7vTqUjHawT0RZ6XpCXH8_n6HKAU4D9yLb2mW_e7UHcsjBT0lWhlJWgmq85Xb4/s320/Sam+%26+Ash+0210.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444254141144096034" /></a><div>he met my family, and amazingly was not scared away. haha jk, my family's not bad, in fact, i think they are pretty great! we got there on friday, had a really yummy dinner on saturday (sweet n sour chicken, my FAVORITE), with two delicious cakes made by jessica, and headed home on sunday after sacrament meeting. it was a good weekend. and when i got home, this was waiting for me... (ps, act like the pictures aren't sucky cell phone picutres, k? thanks.)</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrNihYkJT8C5kg_bAi53U8qsZTpoCbdjPKe4_ZaPVG1u6x_dvSjJjlS47XCdkYBX4kkbLcRNhAyGtmN_U4Cln0VU7SDnJT5-uFz-kKbgOUQsFl4grkrFD6SWI4r0qN6RoRlgpXbfUpx50/s1600-h/birthday.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrNihYkJT8C5kg_bAi53U8qsZTpoCbdjPKe4_ZaPVG1u6x_dvSjJjlS47XCdkYBX4kkbLcRNhAyGtmN_U4Cln0VU7SDnJT5-uFz-kKbgOUQsFl4grkrFD6SWI4r0qN6RoRlgpXbfUpx50/s320/birthday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444252938644313314" /></a>aren't my roommates so cool? i think they are :) they streamered (i just made that word up) my bed. looks harmless enough, right? wrong. here are a few views from the inside.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-eskX0rilLfkxIvf4TxixCyseJXH2piADZE33c2Vv3hLWESvn4PO3VY5RLdAFFScMP6LL1LKR60Bz7t-83FArY3NAYswdEsIiKzNwdjr0t-F8AyXu0FC0nKUdp0Gj-TRiEcaZi8gDckU/s1600-h/birthday+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-eskX0rilLfkxIvf4TxixCyseJXH2piADZE33c2Vv3hLWESvn4PO3VY5RLdAFFScMP6LL1LKR60Bz7t-83FArY3NAYswdEsIiKzNwdjr0t-F8AyXu0FC0nKUdp0Gj-TRiEcaZi8gDckU/s320/birthday+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444252932924336338" /></a>yeah, it criss-crossed pretty much my entire bed. getting in there wasn't bad, but getting out was pretty tricky.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiod388g9NDJJIr6jE_l_tf8GUo8fMJUwEmcKszjr3JrWG19RRzn5nyMxbVt7YmM6wNPEcloKF3sLNBiXIc5qAhAgJ2v3wYTGjU3usfnH_HD5lzvvzImJCRO-V7oHc9qkMkFaalvUj85k/s1600-h/birthday+3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiod388g9NDJJIr6jE_l_tf8GUo8fMJUwEmcKszjr3JrWG19RRzn5nyMxbVt7YmM6wNPEcloKF3sLNBiXIc5qAhAgJ2v3wYTGjU3usfnH_HD5lzvvzImJCRO-V7oHc9qkMkFaalvUj85k/s320/birthday+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444252921353171266" /></a>so i decided that i couldn't live with all these streamers surrounding me. think they used enough? that was a stinkin HUGE pile of streamers!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhESMUdm2cjiz07HSrUoHAv89nVeMRIwa78txVjIv3yHzFRJ8qZxz6e82uN9iLhSmkT9qEUxkrD7YaQJARoIyfpK9m9R1q9OEmqty41TwQ4cQE638HOZp59uuUBtrHAoZ9mBWBsFSAgJAU/s1600-h/birthday+4.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhESMUdm2cjiz07HSrUoHAv89nVeMRIwa78txVjIv3yHzFRJ8qZxz6e82uN9iLhSmkT9qEUxkrD7YaQJARoIyfpK9m9R1q9OEmqty41TwQ4cQE638HOZp59uuUBtrHAoZ9mBWBsFSAgJAU/s320/birthday+4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444252914378792530" /></a>sigh. i think i'm gonna like being 20. :)<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-17832253973358066402010-02-25T13:48:00.006-07:002010-02-25T14:16:04.199-07:00I'm not superstitious, I'm just a little stitiousI'm having a bad day. Nothing seems to be going quite right. <br /><br />Me and JD have been planning on doing baptisms at the temple saturday and I found out I can't since I just colored my hair.<br /><br />I burned a perfectly yummy batch of sugar cookies. <br /><br />The wind is blowing. Wind= fiesta for my allergies. <br /><br />Good news, I took my world of music test and I feel way good about it. My day was looking up until I walked outside and saw this. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_jz-b11vuFlic2e0huIB-AaxnRBe_uFI_xyM6rXTFWy_87gSOtPIDmX60HOKrnxGhXp3txZ4twAPh0HjPy6IIdutEA2RxZXyw1ItoRygpnqTUDcJ7nifWtvd35LWeT52g3R6v04TAbw/s1600-h/0225101318b.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP_jz-b11vuFlic2e0huIB-AaxnRBe_uFI_xyM6rXTFWy_87gSOtPIDmX60HOKrnxGhXp3txZ4twAPh0HjPy6IIdutEA2RxZXyw1ItoRygpnqTUDcJ7nifWtvd35LWeT52g3R6v04TAbw/s320/0225101318b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442286534897469698" /></a><br /><br /><br />That's right folks. My car is trapped in. This is the AP parking lot and its horrible. No parking lines, just rocks and gravel so you get to park wherever your heart desires. I made the mistake earlier this semester of parking in the second row and almost got trapped in. So now I park back a ways and in a wide open space. Well today people decided to invade my space. The red car parked behind me. Okay I can accept that. But then this yellow fellow intentionally backs up to me and blocks me in! Needless to say, I walked home in the wind, grunting and fuming. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNYxCV7aMv6So4pQ-E270mkM3Wc47llDd0O0FwqbrPa3pdU2P93TYM_PxVm0ncptEw3J5NmHoLMvXqHRsQi-QRLgnzhyphenhyphen7QlrTHYt3MJAryTWhTiKT36Bs0SqlvYxKdFsVWEuJ7ERm50M4/s1600-h/0225101318a.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNYxCV7aMv6So4pQ-E270mkM3Wc47llDd0O0FwqbrPa3pdU2P93TYM_PxVm0ncptEw3J5NmHoLMvXqHRsQi-QRLgnzhyphenhyphen7QlrTHYt3MJAryTWhTiKT36Bs0SqlvYxKdFsVWEuJ7ERm50M4/s320/0225101318a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442286527771908226" /></a><br /><br />While walking home I realized why my day has been a little off. Last night me and Natalie were walking home from kick boxing and a black cat crossed our paths. I'm not really a superstitious person so I didn't think much about it. Less than a minute later a white cat crossed our paths. It just got me thinking. Does the white cat cancel out the black cats negativity? I asked JD about it last night and he said well of course it cancels it out, it's just logical. I agreed.<br /><br />J, I think our logic was wrong.Tawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-31783199667335391102010-02-18T11:17:00.003-07:002010-02-18T11:24:09.845-07:00happy birthday to me!<div>I know, i know, my birthday isn't for like 2 weeks, but i am already celebrating! i got a visit from the ups man the other day and this is what he brought me!!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK5zU7gndcLoewNGb2oyTJNEqX7JylUlYvD7kuHw3GV5P0u5wMTpDRMVB3U9nqKW8SQ_YjNtY9oXj_34kwvR6LpsXgTdCppqu6cN3YZnRK8NYAh2HQYW3mbU1yijnDn7aygK9mKLKjADQ/s1600-h/sentsy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK5zU7gndcLoewNGb2oyTJNEqX7JylUlYvD7kuHw3GV5P0u5wMTpDRMVB3U9nqKW8SQ_YjNtY9oXj_34kwvR6LpsXgTdCppqu6cN3YZnRK8NYAh2HQYW3mbU1yijnDn7aygK9mKLKjADQ/s320/sentsy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439649379005353346" /></a>it's a sentsy!!! isn't it awesome? i probably should have waited to take a picture of it till the wax was melted so it didn't look so funny, but i was just super stoked! and look! it even makes hearts on the wall! not to mention it smells AMAZING. the bad thing about it is that it makes me want cookies all the time.... shoot. but anyway, i was so excited! kourtney and jessica sent it to me for my birthday. thanks guys! and also, thank you to jordan for supplying the sentsy. gosh, i love birthdays!Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-91266248553662651142010-02-12T12:40:00.005-07:002010-02-12T12:59:46.217-07:00a happy surprise<div>I have an amazing boyfriend. i know, i haven't updated a lot of you guys, but <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">i'm</span> the kind of girl who doesn't tell if she's not asked. it really bugs my roommates because they have to pump me for any kind of details about anything. anyway, i got home from anatomy today and i saw this.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhms3Xg_XlAmyLQR22-mCNuY2K1E7JHte9lTQa1uLPxUjglBFHRDVSixk1FjHYXIWSjUfrj-nf2ZNuDXFh5Sp8ovfG7g9rapkYxbrFufSZZU9SC9UWv_PbiqY7v27aSA092ypbimpDcZ7c/s1600-h/valentine+2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhms3Xg_XlAmyLQR22-mCNuY2K1E7JHte9lTQa1uLPxUjglBFHRDVSixk1FjHYXIWSjUfrj-nf2ZNuDXFh5Sp8ovfG7g9rapkYxbrFufSZZU9SC9UWv_PbiqY7v27aSA092ypbimpDcZ7c/s320/valentine+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437446442934830914" /></a>don't worry, that went from the front door all the way to my bed (which <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">natalie</span> and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">audra</span> made for me because i didn't have time to make it this morning. thanks guys, you rock!) here's the rest of it<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1pAihX8XO2IT9ysB36NsZbi-73S446KT4uYhpCO-scqCqDLMLfo8QoN7cEuZtNnAeUXTrVbhmHDjkzYY17K3boqlAmwaMQy29sbiHPO0gmuWDr8ghSuLugIZp9YcD6ecBai13nNb5KI/s1600-h/valentine+1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj1pAihX8XO2IT9ysB36NsZbi-73S446KT4uYhpCO-scqCqDLMLfo8QoN7cEuZtNnAeUXTrVbhmHDjkzYY17K3boqlAmwaMQy29sbiHPO0gmuWDr8ghSuLugIZp9YcD6ecBai13nNb5KI/s320/valentine+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437446273606572082" /></a>roses and chocolate. isn't he awesome? there was also a card. i might have cried. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">ok</span>, i did cry.<div><br /></div><div>don't judge me. i have good reason. Sam is moving tomorrow. He got a job at a mine outside of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">tucson</span> so he'll be living in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">tucson</span> from now on. it's safe to say that i am super sad. i know what you're thinking. you're thinking, "gosh <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">ashley</span>, stop being so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">freakin</span> selfish!" or "the guy has a life of his own!" or "everyone needs money!" or "<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">tucson</span> isn't that far from thatcher!" i know all of these things, and i try to make myself feel better by telling myself these things. sometimes it just doesn't work though. and when i say sometimes, i mean most of the time. </div><div><br /></div><div>now, if you'll excuse me, i have to go find something to put the rose petals in and redo my makeup.</div>Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-2256674648788787292010-02-03T21:04:00.006-07:002010-02-03T21:39:11.898-07:00The Great and the Not So GreatStarting off with the great. Most people know that I am ENGAGED! WOOT!! I seriously couldn't be happier. I love him so much! <br /><br />Here's a quick over-view of the engagement story (since I know all of you are dying to know)<br /><br />He proposed on Sunday. He suggested that we take a Sunday drive. I was thinking maybe 30 minutes tops. Seems he had other plans because our drive was 4 and a half hours. We went from Snowflake to Heber to Payson to Pine/Strawberry to Winslow to Joe Town. Here we are just starting out. I kind of suspected something was up. Let's say about 75% sure he would propose.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB8mDhoV8O-TvTSHtDgIbRSuolC5Yho-kvN0vtg3DBdz-cSJ5iIalfK48wAfjeFFuzVXp0ZTLIhtlR6wv3dm0ld1RWo4023K5-AE0kAxz-qJmmcFF0oV4YO7gDJF3R0_qqrQhhEN40-eI/s1600-h/033.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB8mDhoV8O-TvTSHtDgIbRSuolC5Yho-kvN0vtg3DBdz-cSJ5iIalfK48wAfjeFFuzVXp0ZTLIhtlR6wv3dm0ld1RWo4023K5-AE0kAxz-qJmmcFF0oV4YO7gDJF3R0_qqrQhhEN40-eI/s320/033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434237359821895666" /></a><br />Right before Heber, JD pulled over because he said "the door wasn't shut tight and was whistling." He gets out, gets back in, and hands me gerbera daisies. My fav!!<br /><br /><br />Outside of Strawberry he pulled over and said he was hungry. Hidden under my coat was a box of chocolates. I open the box, it takes a few seconds, but I eventually notice the ring under one chocolate. SO JD takes the ring, takes my hand, and leads me outside. (See picture below)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_UDFVUoz1DVqsKZKXPQFA7gOTeUJwQYWFWVkv_bPsRb6NtSDe4FOi_F3KKh26JpWwad2J-URO4fzLI9Z4ZzGUIGdlGE9J49UHWLuPKmvK-LTHo1yvuvfnU0LJnD9mKSZ0iMJmH_7-3Uc/s1600-h/035.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_UDFVUoz1DVqsKZKXPQFA7gOTeUJwQYWFWVkv_bPsRb6NtSDe4FOi_F3KKh26JpWwad2J-URO4fzLI9Z4ZzGUIGdlGE9J49UHWLuPKmvK-LTHo1yvuvfnU0LJnD9mKSZ0iMJmH_7-3Uc/s320/035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434237352776333314" /></a><br /><br />There he asked me to be his forever and I full-heartily accepted.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIi00Avz3R6V_yL1r7fL8chlJSn3bUesP_ttmfVH8jWOVXrl5etErONncvJvn2HhYaZXbLDhBy5wqEYbSmn-9F6Bw719CBa-Pibiy8vt2d80ZgFgNN-X0Eqgg5KPbvOr-p_SK1B1aYB4c/s1600-h/034.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIi00Avz3R6V_yL1r7fL8chlJSn3bUesP_ttmfVH8jWOVXrl5etErONncvJvn2HhYaZXbLDhBy5wqEYbSmn-9F6Bw719CBa-Pibiy8vt2d80ZgFgNN-X0Eqgg5KPbvOr-p_SK1B1aYB4c/s320/034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434237338307159650" /></a><br /> You might be asking yourself: "Did Tawni touch her left hand so gently to his cheek to show off her new rock?" Yep. You better believe I did.<br /><br />Now on to the not so great. Well, I suppose it can be a great example of how dumb I can be.<br /><br />Tonight I decided to make pork chops and rice. I put the rice in the microwave for easier and faster results. 4 minutes later, the microwave beeps at me, letting me know its time to stir the rice. I open the door, grab the bowl, and dip the spoon in to stir. THen this happened.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQMxxrA5QW7v5jnX7Oiusz9Q2nPkOa4GULu6_wK_6jYXuOftEhlhZUsJ8FVPiicQ5CJIUFhbib2eUBZzSG9Al6NZYAgNueixevFG0DgPkWA7Uqp7FwNxF1336mFB1OSHk-aKohBlmlDtA/s1600-h/040.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQMxxrA5QW7v5jnX7Oiusz9Q2nPkOa4GULu6_wK_6jYXuOftEhlhZUsJ8FVPiicQ5CJIUFhbib2eUBZzSG9Al6NZYAgNueixevFG0DgPkWA7Uqp7FwNxF1336mFB1OSHk-aKohBlmlDtA/s320/040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434236676635633858" /></a><br /><br />Which resulted in this.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmUeq6YQKWpXo2I5YNr0O2HEtDKzuDUFWHZSDzF0OdgdlHDG7MYQVwmkQ4KtU5hZqByRv-JdfxckPY3I7FveHjQ8KkC1vzXZ-DhmuYsiYyjKF7GpzMsKfm3tQ5WyKGP1EosS9u2csN4ao/s1600-h/041.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmUeq6YQKWpXo2I5YNr0O2HEtDKzuDUFWHZSDzF0OdgdlHDG7MYQVwmkQ4KtU5hZqByRv-JdfxckPY3I7FveHjQ8KkC1vzXZ-DhmuYsiYyjKF7GpzMsKfm3tQ5WyKGP1EosS9u2csN4ao/s320/041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434236669662002498" /></a><br />OWEE! Hot plastic and rice/butter is not a good thing to drop on your foot. Luckily i had socks on so the burn isn't too bad. It immediately blistered and starting hurting. I ran cold water on it then Natalie doctored me up best she could. <br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSMI1dSprNC_UUfSno9rQ9CoyhGhU7bU-twivCMLMJLVAUZcbA_NRqC6i0bS3IjUTvZ5X2VyX2Kvf1bhxO5mgnZvnYT3OOZAzQDlArSexhpGUQolDWl87JeZtQigq5M6ZnnEOvpdpxI9c/s1600-h/044.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSMI1dSprNC_UUfSno9rQ9CoyhGhU7bU-twivCMLMJLVAUZcbA_NRqC6i0bS3IjUTvZ5X2VyX2Kvf1bhxO5mgnZvnYT3OOZAzQDlArSexhpGUQolDWl87JeZtQigq5M6ZnnEOvpdpxI9c/s320/044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434236164920436290" /></a><br />Note to self: When microwave instructions say use glass, microwavable bowl, FOlLOW those instructions.Tawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-30214021963158395942010-01-23T14:46:00.001-07:002010-01-23T14:46:58.525-07:00<a href="http://natalieallred.blogspot.com">THIS</a> is what i live with.Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-14098973293056934702010-01-23T13:35:00.015-07:002010-01-23T14:49:01.716-07:00Collage (no I'm not trying to spell college, I really mean collage: an odd arrangement of photos)As you can tell from the title of this post, this will mostly consist of random photos from my break. First up, some photos from DJ's birthday party. We went bowling again! Bowling has always been one of our favorite birthday traditions! That night I finally broke 75. Yes, yes I am proud. Nevermind that dad, DJ, and JD were way over 100. They're boys, of course they're going to be better. <br /><br />Here's me with padre and JD<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio60Q3J3GomUp-5jxv6EwMSZGOhUP8NUZKl4IYBNYTHQOOjgGYMpGpd2TlbwYJWbgphdLXvN7UIcqkA45PXxaUEgb6tdW1D7TC2QzY9w91iSoQ7AKpZSmXeMMqKZkXaOI8TQqIOkNgUBk/s1600-h/SDC11356.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio60Q3J3GomUp-5jxv6EwMSZGOhUP8NUZKl4IYBNYTHQOOjgGYMpGpd2TlbwYJWbgphdLXvN7UIcqkA45PXxaUEgb6tdW1D7TC2QzY9w91iSoQ7AKpZSmXeMMqKZkXaOI8TQqIOkNgUBk/s320/SDC11356.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430041547828989650" /></a><br /><br />Toe, Mami, and DJ waiting patiently for our lane to open up.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEowPWUrWtFPtXhfSE7MyVuxe8lmYGRcwnfB0OTkqJZOgEmsq9GEggNLXPz-QfLsCViOKIzjHq18WP191kV1k0Bii76P1pWx1_o3ugaBB5xLT3Ry65woPvo4wox-W5N3YvweXxWhHyI8c/s1600-h/SDC11355.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEowPWUrWtFPtXhfSE7MyVuxe8lmYGRcwnfB0OTkqJZOgEmsq9GEggNLXPz-QfLsCViOKIzjHq18WP191kV1k0Bii76P1pWx1_o3ugaBB5xLT3Ry65woPvo4wox-W5N3YvweXxWhHyI8c/s320/SDC11355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430041537726732258" /></a><br /><br />Warning: If you ask Toe to take a picture of you, be prepared for a lovely closeup with some freaky lighting that makes you look sickly white. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ6bHYZ7jOMKFiBC9VGM9ACRMsyQCRPk6EUQ3vMRKCP2PJTp25-9svl0B6gojHUZfVOlYX8yCceywckKpjMd-v6k8SdmFpkD5XjLF7D_5xhlCGAj4A8pdV4ZqCVvxkakPn0KuUy7XhJSo/s1600-h/SDC11352.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZ6bHYZ7jOMKFiBC9VGM9ACRMsyQCRPk6EUQ3vMRKCP2PJTp25-9svl0B6gojHUZfVOlYX8yCceywckKpjMd-v6k8SdmFpkD5XjLF7D_5xhlCGAj4A8pdV4ZqCVvxkakPn0KuUy7XhJSo/s320/SDC11352.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430040935799719010" /></a><br /><br />The birthday boy!! Happy 23 DJEE I love you!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_X_FINplr_8C5nWFCbgXf6vshyQHvM7z9ff2R70kmI_MTymq3miv6KAR5F6ohmpWYJjHZC0cX3kSUshtpPwO23NE3NGcK0j02F7UhDQBLINZmxEg8QnygIFD85b0hbHabV1WoVOmHSmA/s1600-h/SDC11357.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_X_FINplr_8C5nWFCbgXf6vshyQHvM7z9ff2R70kmI_MTymq3miv6KAR5F6ohmpWYJjHZC0cX3kSUshtpPwO23NE3NGcK0j02F7UhDQBLINZmxEg8QnygIFD85b0hbHabV1WoVOmHSmA/s320/SDC11357.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430040927552053186" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />One of the biggest highlights of my trip: Suns game!!! Woot! JD has a pretty awesome friend, Chris, who hooked us up with seats to the SUNS-vs-HEAT game. I've never been before. It was great! I was a little tired from travelling, but trust me, it was awesome.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBjVC0VTkE4r2snXJCTPwH-BNP_oKd1RDYkwB4Dn7xq79QVPFodjY5s5_ZNbN2ygB6Akl23HC3Eop38M0XwSsoNM04c65TX30lyZKIyEBgIr4D6EzWt4fHgfAxdA2Ab0insnOgdopTq04/s1600-h/SDC11342.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBjVC0VTkE4r2snXJCTPwH-BNP_oKd1RDYkwB4Dn7xq79QVPFodjY5s5_ZNbN2ygB6Akl23HC3Eop38M0XwSsoNM04c65TX30lyZKIyEBgIr4D6EzWt4fHgfAxdA2Ab0insnOgdopTq04/s320/SDC11342.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430040923455699634" /></a><br /><br />Our seats were the first row of the second level. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9VwIkbwvP79E9vtoq45rRyA0I8Av9SOWfS2hB9jL8mrXA486OYWFFFZwi30-GQCJ8CJN_8lLDcPNcPrwy-WwptEL1dCapekGiXnfqD4ideMhaXkhuTAvE-4Uty5UeIBMDJbPcwYYODag/s1600-h/SDC11340.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9VwIkbwvP79E9vtoq45rRyA0I8Av9SOWfS2hB9jL8mrXA486OYWFFFZwi30-GQCJ8CJN_8lLDcPNcPrwy-WwptEL1dCapekGiXnfqD4ideMhaXkhuTAvE-4Uty5UeIBMDJbPcwYYODag/s320/SDC11340.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430040913805474338" /></a><br /><br />Big thanks to Lindsey and Kodi for letting us crash at their place twice this break!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQWa92fyp_Gkmul3K0cRCqaiikNzVW1aGrOpQOoqcXTGMviIPq6fvwpL-10RcdxxzUZm-ZC5U8T1XBI_f04slhjF4mDqaif5Kas7y_Tw3kfe1CgvaOiZ10JXcgq9tolCy6pU9FLDRsLGQ/s1600-h/SDC11337.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQWa92fyp_Gkmul3K0cRCqaiikNzVW1aGrOpQOoqcXTGMviIPq6fvwpL-10RcdxxzUZm-ZC5U8T1XBI_f04slhjF4mDqaif5Kas7y_Tw3kfe1CgvaOiZ10JXcgq9tolCy6pU9FLDRsLGQ/s320/SDC11337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430040909522702130" /></a><br /><br />Random picture, but way beautiful sunset!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpVsJVlH3a46zZJbOq5KDCzZebMZxvyuQy0_wxY8staHW5Rkm6Lm6CcPYWkLlPvOhknJ1TVgvUhVSaIhDM93zm1AsvHADBIbNjA-OCK__kJQZcJPiH7rJtko5d42OC2VJUeleV7wX2ueA/s1600-h/SDC11335.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpVsJVlH3a46zZJbOq5KDCzZebMZxvyuQy0_wxY8staHW5Rkm6Lm6CcPYWkLlPvOhknJ1TVgvUhVSaIhDM93zm1AsvHADBIbNjA-OCK__kJQZcJPiH7rJtko5d42OC2VJUeleV7wX2ueA/s320/SDC11335.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039720607195282" /></a><br /><br />I got lots of time with Toe this break!!!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8tUgq9tyTAX3gBSMOg9p6y4bmvzxqTGnal6GKWSYDh2xlnfj4cSpF3SvV0Gk17jgVFvK7qYMo2jjjWMMdYEMgQTICEGlKTu5KXNfrb3n_tN5R11cZGTEql8fOJneETg4SNBHby0NYoo4/s1600-h/SDC11316.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8tUgq9tyTAX3gBSMOg9p6y4bmvzxqTGnal6GKWSYDh2xlnfj4cSpF3SvV0Gk17jgVFvK7qYMo2jjjWMMdYEMgQTICEGlKTu5KXNfrb3n_tN5R11cZGTEql8fOJneETg4SNBHby0NYoo4/s320/SDC11316.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039716759355826" /></a><br /><br /><br />I love her! She's beautiful<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEWcvnAlGSaCK-65CqFULnNkms_Myyufhh5fy51Ims5q7Wh7iP5YPDDlzVeQrLWnBbC2HSWW-zlRlvNJIbUfEWfb6xlHTyJDanO1hBrKITGQI5NGcDPtam-HuQgb7xrA_tUBlrSWWSRUU/s1600-h/SDC11294.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEWcvnAlGSaCK-65CqFULnNkms_Myyufhh5fy51Ims5q7Wh7iP5YPDDlzVeQrLWnBbC2HSWW-zlRlvNJIbUfEWfb6xlHTyJDanO1hBrKITGQI5NGcDPtam-HuQgb7xrA_tUBlrSWWSRUU/s320/SDC11294.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039707214951874" /></a><br /><br /><br />Just a few pictures from Christmas morning. Andon and Jori and the boys spent Christmas with us!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4cL5tWuY3ZLhyphenhyphenEvGtRp4N3kTAPkGfM6Z_UmvKUC4VrBzMwL5laTYWbjE9U0uAbPdm9lbQqOX_PX17ypoo_-UwCWgGDc6M1yehpMYHb38l8ZzApCTcMZroPURmb93q8f6h9wPzxlCKKA0/s1600-h/SDC11285.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4cL5tWuY3ZLhyphenhyphenEvGtRp4N3kTAPkGfM6Z_UmvKUC4VrBzMwL5laTYWbjE9U0uAbPdm9lbQqOX_PX17ypoo_-UwCWgGDc6M1yehpMYHb38l8ZzApCTcMZroPURmb93q8f6h9wPzxlCKKA0/s320/SDC11285.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039701254971906" /></a><br /><br />Yes, I know we kind of look like death in this picture. In our defense, we were running on very little sleep. We spent Christmas Eve in Snowflake with just a few of his family members (65 is all...). We finally got to bed around 2:00 am and woke up at 5:00am to drive back to Joe town for Christmas with my family. It was a great Christmas!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoI0rxMzav_Fu1ncKPlih5rNQgk5xeWlubwjqnxmgvcaPxWNlAvgkGt6a59pC556WZDeih2ASxykGeHbDq6CH59i9PjfIYxhL9afjgq07n_LgtdTLw6JnsSIQ3D4Y4QnaFAQOH_kcu85E/s1600-h/SDC11279.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoI0rxMzav_Fu1ncKPlih5rNQgk5xeWlubwjqnxmgvcaPxWNlAvgkGt6a59pC556WZDeih2ASxykGeHbDq6CH59i9PjfIYxhL9afjgq07n_LgtdTLw6JnsSIQ3D4Y4QnaFAQOH_kcu85E/s320/SDC11279.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430039689716106514" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Here's a normal occurence in my house. Toe and Mami wrestling.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo0F8iWok_eCsvOQikmRuvBDC490pVvr7E6xztHX8DtnFzzaV-wt_2hJvir3IbUO63gs-KrU6XACdhvMXq613MJ-kgoeO0pXlWflQ6TMxVG6KvBy5EE0vSZ1TZFpqHXxuuUH4vTxc59D4/s1600-h/SDC11257.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo0F8iWok_eCsvOQikmRuvBDC490pVvr7E6xztHX8DtnFzzaV-wt_2hJvir3IbUO63gs-KrU6XACdhvMXq613MJ-kgoeO0pXlWflQ6TMxVG6KvBy5EE0vSZ1TZFpqHXxuuUH4vTxc59D4/s320/SDC11257.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430038472061561506" /></a><br /><br />Bryan and all his little friends sang happy birthday to me! I was overjoyed!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifrqnGhEiiIGV8KfSjAZOOBGg9SVfseTFeSmDedBkEnKNMKNx6-gaalPOmtF1AP1kOEy9jtP-KYkPhXdkfwjkdBcY5tkGCp4x8xB8mh_J23DJPwQt6JCuBAyQo0cVVSmJeowaCsCXHAxI/s1600-h/SDC11200.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifrqnGhEiiIGV8KfSjAZOOBGg9SVfseTFeSmDedBkEnKNMKNx6-gaalPOmtF1AP1kOEy9jtP-KYkPhXdkfwjkdBcY5tkGCp4x8xB8mh_J23DJPwQt6JCuBAyQo0cVVSmJeowaCsCXHAxI/s320/SDC11200.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430038467004205218" /></a><br /><br />My new favorite necklace!!!! Love it! Love him!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD0SHSrsOejT5POQFIAYC-B9zL5_-B3qXm0d9EEWehLn5ysrP0DFph1lpEP_xUlRwKjobVj7qFVTCjhxwkzrs1f1kxCOlw9kaJudkYSfPMcFChL_l0ggyvcJLsy7zaOUH2qX1hGMjW8y8/s1600-h/SDC11177.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD0SHSrsOejT5POQFIAYC-B9zL5_-B3qXm0d9EEWehLn5ysrP0DFph1lpEP_xUlRwKjobVj7qFVTCjhxwkzrs1f1kxCOlw9kaJudkYSfPMcFChL_l0ggyvcJLsy7zaOUH2qX1hGMjW8y8/s320/SDC11177.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430038458700800450" /></a><br /><br />Me, madre, and Kambria<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz6y4uDXezwyd5YY-ChyphenhyphendqR1CFLiR76pkYNFmtRtAinR9PnlLTjENWsgFcPUKH9cv3_oORGaHTHkZwDSXY_vwDEuo8XUggxAWR4I-8jMbAOCcZ4Uoa-RFHPaLfTnXGl12XfoLj2cCtGeo/s1600-h/SDC11198.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz6y4uDXezwyd5YY-ChyphenhyphendqR1CFLiR76pkYNFmtRtAinR9PnlLTjENWsgFcPUKH9cv3_oORGaHTHkZwDSXY_vwDEuo8XUggxAWR4I-8jMbAOCcZ4Uoa-RFHPaLfTnXGl12XfoLj2cCtGeo/s320/SDC11198.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430038452560153106" /></a><br /><br />US girls...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf6iRVPaDoC_RcxSU7n62kQwFq94T8OrMbodJd4GAqTCEOyZtkDbusghYK-RmMFlNnx5y7aN0UVmyrtewvSMO8frqs4quZerItgwdhCQOJqAJGOkHstH-3hdOyeEWuXnQa9QaDJDl2UxQ/s1600-h/SDC11196.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf6iRVPaDoC_RcxSU7n62kQwFq94T8OrMbodJd4GAqTCEOyZtkDbusghYK-RmMFlNnx5y7aN0UVmyrtewvSMO8frqs4quZerItgwdhCQOJqAJGOkHstH-3hdOyeEWuXnQa9QaDJDl2UxQ/s320/SDC11196.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430038442467098002" /></a><br /><br />OVerall, I had a fantastic break!! I spent the majority of my time going back and forth from snowflake and Joe town. But it was great. <br /><br />Yeah, I loved every second of it.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsxyf9wA-JR3xYBL56l-jcEa6I_AfeZPnvgxmxh0dj2ncvfG7SADJoh62XKe6CDl6rBFXWEmdfxrE2hId3RnLgjH-lW5ByxFIv-9jyTsqnU475D5LRgqkb19EamIhmK86OxstoG94eStg/s1600-h/SDC11358.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsxyf9wA-JR3xYBL56l-jcEa6I_AfeZPnvgxmxh0dj2ncvfG7SADJoh62XKe6CDl6rBFXWEmdfxrE2hId3RnLgjH-lW5ByxFIv-9jyTsqnU475D5LRgqkb19EamIhmK86OxstoG94eStg/s320/SDC11358.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430041551453251986" /></a>Tawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-13530463373334763842010-01-20T13:29:00.008-07:002010-01-23T13:33:14.692-07:00Birthday party (Joe Town)Toe and DJ are pretty dang awesome and planned a surprise birthday party for me. Dj, TOe, Holly, JD, and I went to Mr. G's for dinner while all my friends gathered at my house. They surprised me and then my mother announced that we were all going bowling! It was awesome. I seriously have some of the best friends. I consider myself spoiled and very lucky. Here's a bunch of photos from that night. Oh you noticed my necklace and earrings? They're gorgeous right? It was a birthday gift from JD. I'm in love with it! <br /><br />PS: the blogging gods are cursing me right now. I can't see any pictures after I download them. SOrry there's no caption for each picture... 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhNbc2atUTApUHM3NuJFEwzN9Ni_-9_jZlXBmqomGMcsCMoRIEGuefWi1QZzbHl3ogs0aFgI6XE3Gtcr2N5J3yw8kzR6uiRoU37j-GiApDtPcHY-BqlZgINLksWiODx9DYU6VhBa4Y9WI/s320/SDC11223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428922812434105794" /></a>Tawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-62619790107673256022010-01-20T13:09:00.005-07:002010-01-20T13:34:28.184-07:00Birthday!I'm way behind on happy birthday wishes to some of my most favorite people! <br /><br />Today Jaden turns 4!Sweetest, craziest, most kind little boy!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQe6lnShQcPDmSw_Jo-G5TozAOXTAyln7CjiknGy_l5OmLpKVv8SuBm0ZQCis2MOwzhFnKXtZK150JJk3zHyNneFHo3Mv3dv97diX4qTjRV7ipqW-pTq7agHiq_F0-wR18VPX-t4mUcUY/s1600-h/sleeping+Batman.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQe6lnShQcPDmSw_Jo-G5TozAOXTAyln7CjiknGy_l5OmLpKVv8SuBm0ZQCis2MOwzhFnKXtZK150JJk3zHyNneFHo3Mv3dv97diX4qTjRV7ipqW-pTq7agHiq_F0-wR18VPX-t4mUcUY/s320/sleeping+Batman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428918152901147698" /></a><br /><br /><br />Miss Kambria is one today!!! I love my best friend, because we surely are best friends. Honestly. Don't you just love her face!?<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPDV83LplFG94VUmgnnEn02QaRdiy4PdJGAa8bmTDNTTPRtTNG0x8CiEZE5ln7Ql8sMRjGatrFxpBrCoM8p7GHugL72fsT0DYjPbXKXxrDDH_62xC2QdRVoeB2xznBVkFaL2Y-jzV5wUY/s1600-h/SDC11363.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPDV83LplFG94VUmgnnEn02QaRdiy4PdJGAa8bmTDNTTPRtTNG0x8CiEZE5ln7Ql8sMRjGatrFxpBrCoM8p7GHugL72fsT0DYjPbXKXxrDDH_62xC2QdRVoeB2xznBVkFaL2Y-jzV5wUY/s320/SDC11363.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428918146651492930" /></a><br /><br /><br />Bryan Conner is five! What? Where does the time go? This picture was taken December 19. One day after I turned 20 and one day before Bryan turned 5. Happy birthday you crazy alligator!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOSSjpNfh-GgGfSvRoE_2O5oAYtVk_7xUlU6MGuBZt_3RKqXJn8zgvyteQZtrzmEAn3EMrj-OOkPnjgWR_0803cpysTVEr6hWTByZ92nji1McKKBNQA8l58BGra_oPs49UVKOf-jiVDOo/s1600-h/SDC11195.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOSSjpNfh-GgGfSvRoE_2O5oAYtVk_7xUlU6MGuBZt_3RKqXJn8zgvyteQZtrzmEAn3EMrj-OOkPnjgWR_0803cpysTVEr6hWTByZ92nji1McKKBNQA8l58BGra_oPs49UVKOf-jiVDOo/s320/SDC11195.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428918137297924514" /></a><br /><br />BROTHER!!!!! Djee turned 23 last saturday. I love him dearly! When we were in high school we tried to tell people we met that we were twins. It worked most of the time. Happy birthday bruder! ....one duck, two duck... it's been ages!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHmUC4A57Qy0ZdP7H8v3F0a_0R9gUDAXY0DoJ6iv-K71EBhDWGZnTLQhzBnkfHEBU-PB9ySo0MHnC5LD2Oezg5Y-XJA-C9nl78WXaZoAtblPqm0DqofeftctOISPhrg2tqMKTww4hNJU4/s1600-h/SDC11240.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHmUC4A57Qy0ZdP7H8v3F0a_0R9gUDAXY0DoJ6iv-K71EBhDWGZnTLQhzBnkfHEBU-PB9ySo0MHnC5LD2Oezg5Y-XJA-C9nl78WXaZoAtblPqm0DqofeftctOISPhrg2tqMKTww4hNJU4/s320/SDC11240.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428918127740858850" /></a><br /><br />This kid turned 2 back in November. Troy boy, the chubby cuteness, bull-in-a-china-shop, the destroyer, the boulder. Whatever you prefer to call him, he's still cute and lovable!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOXLFcEhgvEdtuqyZ47ciJf0Tw8qZGqP1lxdGKcY46RNRXZ9W_9fKB48ZPClvMPponcoWWeA4GuZNAmhrKTJnPY-UgZZnY9kHQwhdMNmki8UQpT1PKFIdMz4_BseXfK4uc-iD3K5PN8s0/s1600-h/038.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOXLFcEhgvEdtuqyZ47ciJf0Tw8qZGqP1lxdGKcY46RNRXZ9W_9fKB48ZPClvMPponcoWWeA4GuZNAmhrKTJnPY-UgZZnY9kHQwhdMNmki8UQpT1PKFIdMz4_BseXfK4uc-iD3K5PN8s0/s320/038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428918120125410978" /></a>Tawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-86948216826643435532010-01-19T23:42:00.002-07:002010-01-19T23:49:28.748-07:00pants on the groundthe following is an actual conversation that just happened:<div><br /></div><div>ashley: i just removed my sweater in a provocative way.</div><div>natalie: i'm glad i missed that.</div><div>ashley: you threw your pants at me!</div><div><br /></div><div>background story:</div><div><br /></div><div>we have been singing the <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tMwhl4IrPNc">pants on the ground</a> song pretty much all night, even though the only part we know is "pants on the ground, pants on the ground, lookin' like a fool with your pants on the ground." i went in to the bathroom after a round of pants on the ground, and when i came out, i got a pair of pants thrown at me. not just any pants, the pants that had been on natalie's body only seconds before. </div><div><br /></div><div>was it awkward? a little</div><div>was it the funniest thing that has happened to me in a long time? most definitely.</div>Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-32228035859971980682010-01-07T10:43:00.002-07:002010-01-07T10:57:38.237-07:00disappointment of the dayi was gleefully reading <a href="http://www.1000awesomethings.com">1000 awesome things</a> (which i found on some chick's blog that is HILARIOUS and i kinda check it a lot even though i don't know exactly who she is. don't judge- i'm totally not a creeper.) when i thought of something that i find pretty awesome.<div><br /></div><div>peach-pineapple salsa. sure, sure. it sounds WEIRD, but don't knock it till you try it. it's delicious. even people who normally don't like sweeter salsa - aka natalie- like it. (fyi: we pronounce salsa with a z sound - salza. it's jessica's fault. they make up words in that family. since she's my sister, those words inevitably become a part of my vocabulary.)</div><div><br /></div><div>it just so happens that i made mom buy me some of that delicious salza just the other day at safeway. i was so happy! what could accompany my reading of 1000 awesome things better than an awesome snack!? the answer? nothing.</div><div><br /></div><div>i made my merry way over to the cupboard to get out the chips, and that's when it happened.</div><div><br /></div><div>i searched high and low, but to no avail. the tortilla chips. they were... (gulp)... GONE! those darn nephews of mine must have ate them all last night at dinner. (i say nephews here, but i really mean hayden, tanner, mason and brigette. i thought i'd clarify here and add brigette's name, since she technically isn't a nephew, but a niece. whatevs)</div><div><br /></div><div>well, needless to say, i got real sad when i saw how bare the cupboards were. commence lame walk to the couch.</div><div><br /></div><div>what? you don't know HOW to lame walk? yeesh! where have you been? i'll give you step-by-step instructions:</div><div><ol><li>let out a big breath, which can be slightly whiny-sounding if you wish.</li><li>drop chin to chest.</li><li>let your arms dangle by your side. kinda like dead weight. make no attempt to move or control them.</li><li>slowly lift your foot just enough to move it forward (may result in some shuffling of feet)</li><li>repeat step four with alternating feet until you reach your destination.</li><li>if your destination is a place where taking a seat is an option, flop down on that seat and feel sorry for the lameness that just invaded your otherwise happy day</li></ol>there it is... my morning in a salza-less nutshell and instructions on the ever useful lame walk.</div>Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-53165753356146324542009-12-14T13:39:00.011-07:002009-12-14T18:10:45.145-07:00Birthday Party (Thatcher)Saturday night we had a combined birthday party! We had cake, ice cream, cool red and green streamers (celebrating Christmas & Mexico), some Mexicans singing, and tons of friends stopped by.<br /> <br />Here's the birthday girls! Natalie, Cortney, and I. It wasn't technically anyones birthday, but we'll all be gone on our birthdays so we celebrated early. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4-uA10LHh0Z9mQMDHfkyEpAKViwXjrZiEdw_LzDQ_6RnLKiYJyQuEVh6X69N41HpEyi1Qnptc-GOhDwJ6KhxdDEMpFANxQqFLYTYlR7o4pKAGB77EzWcqqDYnyez3CS1U8nj81qga80c/s1600-h/SDC11132.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415198572790858290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4-uA10LHh0Z9mQMDHfkyEpAKViwXjrZiEdw_LzDQ_6RnLKiYJyQuEVh6X69N41HpEyi1Qnptc-GOhDwJ6KhxdDEMpFANxQqFLYTYlR7o4pKAGB77EzWcqqDYnyez3CS1U8nj81qga80c/s320/SDC11132.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Worst part of the night, Degen's gift aka swats! OWEEE!!! Look at that paddle! Yikes! He gave me two options: stand and take the swats, or get tackled and held to the ground by lots of guys and get even harder swats. I choose the first option.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii0u1xJn7AzP-9asxgRjCnKsrlXELvm9oyodA8_1NNmZtNqjx9xliVBwivHfGPHS2lOdqFToj8cryS3t7Ni4jSJyPY5wachQs2Sl_mXPb-1T1Bfkhj005EMdDgsyJCg2WgMW86T_e-mRk/s1600-h/SDC11162.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415198566893785698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii0u1xJn7AzP-9asxgRjCnKsrlXELvm9oyodA8_1NNmZtNqjx9xliVBwivHfGPHS2lOdqFToj8cryS3t7Ni4jSJyPY5wachQs2Sl_mXPb-1T1Bfkhj005EMdDgsyJCg2WgMW86T_e-mRk/s320/SDC11162.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEewz8yyVPs9SNuhc5q8SPnKj2o2sDXkWez5zREQdMY0wcr1YWMfACOuVwGAoDZMxmlsmrSY6b7-Y7zN4fIXhTY5V6OzfUUUAP7XmdEMNlmm4illrv4mXLXau4h_hIwSzc-PBWjjTUIjk/s1600-h/SDC11165.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415198557846253874" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEewz8yyVPs9SNuhc5q8SPnKj2o2sDXkWez5zREQdMY0wcr1YWMfACOuVwGAoDZMxmlsmrSY6b7-Y7zN4fIXhTY5V6OzfUUUAP7XmdEMNlmm4illrv4mXLXau4h_hIwSzc-PBWjjTUIjk/s320/SDC11165.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYvgc717oSa0DKxhmBg3B2vkbK_oEfgiJeDDt8DPxBf0ISIk4vBhy_ZqunLhUGQN7AX-cfWDDUwuR14IIc7t8jSZCQu7l_oN35lq-AdqG7gk05FzWGOXku5sHqbX0w2c134l4eOwyK4L0/s1600-h/SDC11161.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415198547788267250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYvgc717oSa0DKxhmBg3B2vkbK_oEfgiJeDDt8DPxBf0ISIk4vBhy_ZqunLhUGQN7AX-cfWDDUwuR14IIc7t8jSZCQu7l_oN35lq-AdqG7gk05FzWGOXku5sHqbX0w2c134l4eOwyK4L0/s320/SDC11161.JPG" border="0" /></a> Yes it hurt. Yes I screamed. Yes I got to sign that darn paddle afterwards. And yes Natalie and Cortney got the same gift, I just didn't get any pictures of them.<br />Oh did I mention how much I love Ashley! She's so kind and loving and would never, ever hit me! Wait...... I take that back.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIfnBkG74rpLLbjBzCRIhkdnLETquP2n6hvABloHcfQnj3V-koNcyJ-GqCbuH_eL_7yFLxstRKHFQ3q2DR10pgwhSQLsz0c18QBcGuj4uIKC7MZfxNfX6xs34K0foswoW1b_3DDlSm9_g/s1600-h/SDC11166.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415198544423169970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIfnBkG74rpLLbjBzCRIhkdnLETquP2n6hvABloHcfQnj3V-koNcyJ-GqCbuH_eL_7yFLxstRKHFQ3q2DR10pgwhSQLsz0c18QBcGuj4uIKC7MZfxNfX6xs34K0foswoW1b_3DDlSm9_g/s320/SDC11166.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Here's me, Ash, and Degen. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTfCMjkiBojZb1rqwkkRhwRoxMboTj-WYIJT2i2fr1z8ze-RtAFnroUbsObK1L_yZv3m4ZFcRFosuQq6QpLD_MaGhDuD_ib5JERyNbV1Dmp1Wro2t8kC_p6HzJrd5gn_r0PuDD8QqbS64/s1600-h/SDC11151.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415197163976762690" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTfCMjkiBojZb1rqwkkRhwRoxMboTj-WYIJT2i2fr1z8ze-RtAFnroUbsObK1L_yZv3m4ZFcRFosuQq6QpLD_MaGhDuD_ib5JERyNbV1Dmp1Wro2t8kC_p6HzJrd5gn_r0PuDD8QqbS64/s320/SDC11151.JPG" border="0" /></a> <br />Here's all the mexican colony boys singing us awesome songs in spanish. We enjoyed it!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisPo3lrgMc6rWG6U0nJIN8MTDv4DZoY47H7sIba9v1fpxy3mNwRxX6B0caUBtReq6asgYOxc7NMIUF6EY6mA9dmlOhmsxm91WtIlbNhw5hMj4go5nKbArZIC9cv7eSyiEnLcpwp-2O_uE/s1600-h/SDC11148.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415197152742513362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisPo3lrgMc6rWG6U0nJIN8MTDv4DZoY47H7sIba9v1fpxy3mNwRxX6B0caUBtReq6asgYOxc7NMIUF6EY6mA9dmlOhmsxm91WtIlbNhw5hMj4go5nKbArZIC9cv7eSyiEnLcpwp-2O_uE/s320/SDC11148.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5O1Ve5mDJECnNTLnStIknAAveNdokQHT1CZuf_IbcIhiNwjpXB-GEz8a_QyLrm2WeLgusZz5hvg1_h3o0c1MB8fcAd3aVum8TDG7mjJdU3h7Q2z1x5yQ2Mrtj9ECg2kbv7utfIQMPOCQ/s1600-h/SDC11147.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415197144710298610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5O1Ve5mDJECnNTLnStIknAAveNdokQHT1CZuf_IbcIhiNwjpXB-GEz8a_QyLrm2WeLgusZz5hvg1_h3o0c1MB8fcAd3aVum8TDG7mjJdU3h7Q2z1x5yQ2Mrtj9ECg2kbv7utfIQMPOCQ/s320/SDC11147.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Axel, Dallin, Weston, and Kaleb. C-Face, TK, and Rachel enjoying the show.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7U8a-jfTxXbmKE8xkbChMiOlQW57sBSmGu0-nFLfNKHjDGzfqkOrLLbXqO-R5r_pAhBBs8fyLmcF3I0-e7F7RaS-q-XY9o0RUuyYsLCFflkrJMj3HbU4O0fE7ojab_jPLKTRdeaacago/s1600-h/SDC11145.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415197139651692050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7U8a-jfTxXbmKE8xkbChMiOlQW57sBSmGu0-nFLfNKHjDGzfqkOrLLbXqO-R5r_pAhBBs8fyLmcF3I0-e7F7RaS-q-XY9o0RUuyYsLCFflkrJMj3HbU4O0fE7ojab_jPLKTRdeaacago/s320/SDC11145.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div><br />And finally, here's our roomie shirts! </div>I <3 <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZuPLIHMmuOjDhWnFxvvwMzIOBU8oS2M4zbXitFo-ghyphenhyphenJHM4JnGUZx8wdHjTieVk2iX-rf1NIeTsWyoUrU9rQoWJ7L-KlncIgA3DaSdPup5gT5E3rSBPAIGYQC_enxavXnUxZsPKxnqdo/s1600-h/SDC11133.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415195609276831666" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZuPLIHMmuOjDhWnFxvvwMzIOBU8oS2M4zbXitFo-ghyphenhyphenJHM4JnGUZx8wdHjTieVk2iX-rf1NIeTsWyoUrU9rQoWJ7L-KlncIgA3DaSdPup5gT5E3rSBPAIGYQC_enxavXnUxZsPKxnqdo/s320/SDC11133.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />and Mexico. Audra, Ash, Nat, and TK<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA9CNpySC_q0lfFaavwZeHWHFcePZWBs6RhKkMx_TiSkGjYWC6VuXIVWGBb1dcI_TLys4nk6eF0VM5nRK93yihldfZshx-7ikHbzJhda58Uoo6lDAFvNRwqRy134qjt7XO17h43VlpmR8/s1600-h/SDC11143.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415195601562002306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA9CNpySC_q0lfFaavwZeHWHFcePZWBs6RhKkMx_TiSkGjYWC6VuXIVWGBb1dcI_TLys4nk6eF0VM5nRK93yihldfZshx-7ikHbzJhda58Uoo6lDAFvNRwqRy134qjt7XO17h43VlpmR8/s320/SDC11143.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI0J4mOUF4SzQjtii7D9YZ7NlKxInuzOGyxark4mD6WjPxi2B79o2BIad5UXUfe5m14iMU8cdZNcnhFxN00OfrIKhYyNiT6Hzzxk-9UpziMh1xaxkshZCE9wyWuw3NQF_QjMDzxgY_4Wg/s1600-h/SDC11141.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415195591564230210" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI0J4mOUF4SzQjtii7D9YZ7NlKxInuzOGyxark4mD6WjPxi2B79o2BIad5UXUfe5m14iMU8cdZNcnhFxN00OfrIKhYyNiT6Hzzxk-9UpziMh1xaxkshZCE9wyWuw3NQF_QjMDzxgY_4Wg/s320/SDC11141.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Weston came over earlier that day and we showed him our shirts. He asked us if we would make him one if he supplied the shirt. Of course we said yes! We even made one for Dallin as well, although he was way too hesitant to put his on. But we did get him into it finally and got a few pictures!<br />The girls w/ Weston The girls w/ Weston and Dallin!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioG-0qSQlthjSCgiU220pYlRG-O8Z2d80q4wIsY86FJg3yo9Pkg_z5tx4CCZCC8P7fPnBikgEJ1LRbSD7FG9JUXtcvY9K1RIS-XKaYYYwXJUZg3imL9MtnXJtXX__-YwMVc00B7EfEY0g/s1600-h/SDC11144.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415195578644577538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioG-0qSQlthjSCgiU220pYlRG-O8Z2d80q4wIsY86FJg3yo9Pkg_z5tx4CCZCC8P7fPnBikgEJ1LRbSD7FG9JUXtcvY9K1RIS-XKaYYYwXJUZg3imL9MtnXJtXX__-YwMVc00B7EfEY0g/s320/SDC11144.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi96lVlogO767MQ8oY1FSsg8rvBJxQJGqAhy4zmnsRAIQaprbsHJhyvgDBrrPfl9RhkgzTg_uE6FI7SjlvxF4yWK3ev9joJk5LejfFgz8YbLCswS8bltKPhkpg1rO7s_mSPdYoAD0HMWSw/s1600-h/SDC11167.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415195582643742818" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi96lVlogO767MQ8oY1FSsg8rvBJxQJGqAhy4zmnsRAIQaprbsHJhyvgDBrrPfl9RhkgzTg_uE6FI7SjlvxF4yWK3ev9joJk5LejfFgz8YbLCswS8bltKPhkpg1rO7s_mSPdYoAD0HMWSw/s320/SDC11167.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Yes the guys' shirts say I <3 502 girls, as in our apartment number. We didn't realize that most people will read the shirts as i love five hundred and two girls and make the boys look like man-sluts. Whoops. WE had a great birthday party and a great saturday night!Tawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-9224041530954073852009-12-14T13:06:00.004-07:002009-12-14T13:37:49.905-07:00Roomie Christmas<span style="color:#ff0000;">Saturday morning we had Christmas with all us roomies. We woke up bright and early (10:00 a.m.) and made pancakes with buttermilk syrup. Then we opened presents! </span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-INCl9ZmuufUIBYm_0J6NqqMNifgtr-TRpO5LXcSOvuE53u8rh9aJvNaz4n6g9Tl1RsCNG8YON1_88NowwKv_EhPJb8qPCNw0uWtVCOmj0YosevhJySPnNRbwomYk7MFHQlbGQMLvWXc/s1600-h/SDC11119.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415191298460369170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-INCl9ZmuufUIBYm_0J6NqqMNifgtr-TRpO5LXcSOvuE53u8rh9aJvNaz4n6g9Tl1RsCNG8YON1_88NowwKv_EhPJb8qPCNw0uWtVCOmj0YosevhJySPnNRbwomYk7MFHQlbGQMLvWXc/s320/SDC11119.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><----- Here's our lovely Christmas tree and our stocking. </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">This is our living room after opening presents and during the process of making t-shirts. My present to the girls were t-shirts and t-shirt glue so we could make roomie shirts.</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtZSnlfO29Hqo2Te-dAdQyP38zuWhd_NAXRdL-Tc-i4NrYkQhd8fSpiIVwHxrq51VwUlevg5QUJyKQOPzl77QGyNQGP1qghDhYFjvZSL2OosArNki9AQ-h3uxoL1xcimj4ETXTkOIKGQE/s1600-h/SDC11118.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415191292887980626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtZSnlfO29Hqo2Te-dAdQyP38zuWhd_NAXRdL-Tc-i4NrYkQhd8fSpiIVwHxrq51VwUlevg5QUJyKQOPzl77QGyNQGP1qghDhYFjvZSL2OosArNki9AQ-h3uxoL1xcimj4ETXTkOIKGQE/s320/SDC11118.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV7ItQH0ZFOFGqi6L2fFLXqrW0xAcUUpU8q4KRqG_cnOU7RBgACA7CeZE5nmjITEorZMY66v_RTequNo0bOa40fT3U4NpP7A_NkF3TYbUbrj5RPtrNdjuGdJfGhPNlRKs6QvQt-8AALvM/s1600-h/SDC11124.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415191281516566226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV7ItQH0ZFOFGqi6L2fFLXqrW0xAcUUpU8q4KRqG_cnOU7RBgACA7CeZE5nmjITEorZMY66v_RTequNo0bOa40fT3U4NpP7A_NkF3TYbUbrj5RPtrNdjuGdJfGhPNlRKs6QvQt-8AALvM/s320/SDC11124.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff0000;">Audra's present to us was mace, or pepper spray. She is very into guns, knifes, and safety. She also bought some rhinestones so we could bling up our cans! Loved it! PS, me and ashley look so pretty in this picture. Try not to be too jealous of our beauty.</span><br /><p><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </p><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Natalie, with the help of her mother, made us </span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">these way cute note boards!!! LOVE THEM!</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpuRpr6I9efH3jUFCV6d5J7aj79QVPWhINEmUdlgDgj4Fh9I3D4YN1sjiaSVf1Twig6KSSXbwIEyIM9WNl7JF4UgzKVSVjpnJbDPaQCF4bnci3TUAUolg1qnubHUNqhSXdfZuBmRCLAR4/s1600-h/SDC11139.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415191287596042466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpuRpr6I9efH3jUFCV6d5J7aj79QVPWhINEmUdlgDgj4Fh9I3D4YN1sjiaSVf1Twig6KSSXbwIEyIM9WNl7JF4UgzKVSVjpnJbDPaQCF4bnci3TUAUolg1qnubHUNqhSXdfZuBmRCLAR4/s320/SDC11139.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">Here is a preview of our roomie shirts. They all say " I love pacman... and mexico." yes that is all inside jokes so it should not make any sense to you. OH and the 502 stands for us girls. We are the girls of Howard's apartment #502. I'll post pics from Saturday night with all us girls wearing our way awesome shirts!</span><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqhyphenhyphenBfBjHL_CQDYHaVfnb5WRltc0LlNKP3vcJXsGM00Jcl_WBAeJDB79ST_NcQbV0Gp0rmhyDTqXAZ7v4HlYRFCG7mTMtzbtWpndFleAjPfelI5xKZldgQEjXLhTYSpn7BffB-qmVMwo4/s1600-h/SDC11120.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415191270622134610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqhyphenhyphenBfBjHL_CQDYHaVfnb5WRltc0LlNKP3vcJXsGM00Jcl_WBAeJDB79ST_NcQbV0Gp0rmhyDTqXAZ7v4HlYRFCG7mTMtzbtWpndFleAjPfelI5xKZldgQEjXLhTYSpn7BffB-qmVMwo4/s320/SDC11120.JPG" border="0" /></a></div>Tawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-5544530632208825552009-12-08T17:31:00.005-07:002009-12-08T18:12:09.299-07:00Smiley face :)I'm just barely blogging about Thanksgiving. Because I'm a college student and it's almost the end of the semester. Enough said. Over Thanksgiving break my padre took his girls out shooting! I was excited!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBN4QHe7Lws-HOvu_AINnA1YfV0hKwB1sqDsGWAkn3YLRWhgIVny39u2Sccr8WQJ1ku5RttC9PNOiCtcEy4TN7GXsPU-eACzlU1cwrhciBr99P3oiCE3gjWEDF-rrSYHORcDHEnqyXG7g/s1600-h/089.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413030227219702130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 2px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 13px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBN4QHe7Lws-HOvu_AINnA1YfV0hKwB1sqDsGWAkn3YLRWhgIVny39u2Sccr8WQJ1ku5RttC9PNOiCtcEy4TN7GXsPU-eACzlU1cwrhciBr99P3oiCE3gjWEDF-rrSYHORcDHEnqyXG7g/s320/089.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Here's Toe working hard. Check out her pants! I found those for her and guess what? They're too long! That has never happened before. They are 37 in. in the legs, wow! I love my extremly tall, skinny, and beautiful lil' sister. And here's Mami, our foreign exchange student from japan. It was her first time shooting. On our way out, she turned to me and said "I am excited, I just don't want to kill animals." I reassured her that our targets were pop cans and old targets. She seemed to enjoy herself after that!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6o4fkH0Qm7dA5GDwJ8Xske_xISjJLz1sMr4vgszNXwlQ4XQpK8IFKN_z38IXQ-DXsXXsN8INchtKog_ES6h9tH-TaflK1IIbycZXgjKBZScMwtk4-zF8XkV0Kd9YWk6eCnwGrn9LU678/s1600-h/085.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413030729502139250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6o4fkH0Qm7dA5GDwJ8Xske_xISjJLz1sMr4vgszNXwlQ4XQpK8IFKN_z38IXQ-DXsXXsN8INchtKog_ES6h9tH-TaflK1IIbycZXgjKBZScMwtk4-zF8XkV0Kd9YWk6eCnwGrn9LU678/s320/085.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgol0ouuggA1Bd5hVazpvuyvAhOkyGqCwyy8SqNlrj29gUEg43BSpui35gIt2nyjvKgwa5KkApBoC4AF0_fr15N_X27q1h_A6vwmdJJM5epp5SbbOPjwGZkvH_l1PWwsM2Svm1veziHtCk/s1600-h/082.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413030205669728642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgol0ouuggA1Bd5hVazpvuyvAhOkyGqCwyy8SqNlrj29gUEg43BSpui35gIt2nyjvKgwa5KkApBoC4AF0_fr15N_X27q1h_A6vwmdJJM5epp5SbbOPjwGZkvH_l1PWwsM2Svm1veziHtCk/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br />And here's me showing off my mad shooting skills. Don't I look so excited?! Truthfully, I was excited to go out with my dad and work on shooting. I need to improve my skills so JD will be impressed :) I know i'll NEVER match his skills, but it's still good motivation.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf5ilRV40exgkqYV4KYgU4hRH5J7li0sAiYiAlrgsyVq_XlHs4JSWSNzj2VksH-qb4WsKLFypi9teWMbocmZ5c_A5gFH1EE-XRURk4hPyDRWX6_YTo9joE9tPK8ysOZPZJieaa8bGoSOc/s1600-h/086.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413030212493548210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf5ilRV40exgkqYV4KYgU4hRH5J7li0sAiYiAlrgsyVq_XlHs4JSWSNzj2VksH-qb4WsKLFypi9teWMbocmZ5c_A5gFH1EE-XRURk4hPyDRWX6_YTo9joE9tPK8ysOZPZJieaa8bGoSOc/s320/086.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBKHTLyGXBvNXqY3lotBFKAQYerLK-Z_DCL7kFyQDViIBnzJpXrOKmMzyRQ1rcUCYgRFy3gUp0-csQJI39by2jIKq2otYKfNIabz5xjA7-F7qTN7euIP-YjuMAc22OkEtD67mEnTthuWw/s1600-h/088.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413030216261400658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBKHTLyGXBvNXqY3lotBFKAQYerLK-Z_DCL7kFyQDViIBnzJpXrOKmMzyRQ1rcUCYgRFy3gUp0-csQJI39by2jIKq2otYKfNIabz5xjA7-F7qTN7euIP-YjuMAc22OkEtD67mEnTthuWw/s320/088.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div>I also had lots of quality time with the family! Especially my sisters. We figured out that we have not taken sister pictures since Toe was around the age of 3. So for your viewing pleasure, sister pictures! </div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdpH6tfz2uhxcHfY228mReERDa-Ru3gF2ojmo1NnUDCU3ZxDBYmEWHWqM05t9sKJMGaD2F2sB-5P-NnMHDuvZRwFqZmm85hlVsi4kuo4LUWBfZ9GGe8Gbcfs_qDCsuaDlT70DUrnsbDa0/s1600-h/094.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413028696726876498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdpH6tfz2uhxcHfY228mReERDa-Ru3gF2ojmo1NnUDCU3ZxDBYmEWHWqM05t9sKJMGaD2F2sB-5P-NnMHDuvZRwFqZmm85hlVsi4kuo4LUWBfZ9GGe8Gbcfs_qDCsuaDlT70DUrnsbDa0/s320/094.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Here's the one where we show you our pretty</div><div>triple chins.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6wQBF45bnERxqm5k0Tm86roluhgRAdcpEyVgvpo9LKXXW38r3pfO0TitniYS41iGAgUGb1hktTIIOLd9bJkO7id6X-cWiCBf51sP1Kg09Q_5fD7bXQLPPyRSe3QFkJ5YeYpt3Gv6Wcsk/s1600-h/096.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413028715095474370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6wQBF45bnERxqm5k0Tm86roluhgRAdcpEyVgvpo9LKXXW38r3pfO0TitniYS41iGAgUGb1hktTIIOLd9bJkO7id6X-cWiCBf51sP1Kg09Q_5fD7bXQLPPyRSe3QFkJ5YeYpt3Gv6Wcsk/s320/096.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Here's the one where Shady and Toe thought it would be cool to eat my face. I loved it, as you can tell.</div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwQeotszVylDFuLXe4wbGt2q4eVnZBAhPBLJCceo9QRRhLPXW1DNVXBSjW8saD3Noc1xOWPILHtQ1_Jx0e8EHODcm6vo98wWyDgRG0X0EWbPqbJP79mzoYzYYclMvyWNEUZClvi0Vj4yE/s1600-h/092.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413028678127816210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwQeotszVylDFuLXe4wbGt2q4eVnZBAhPBLJCceo9QRRhLPXW1DNVXBSjW8saD3Noc1xOWPILHtQ1_Jx0e8EHODcm6vo98wWyDgRG0X0EWbPqbJP79mzoYzYYclMvyWNEUZClvi0Vj4yE/s320/092.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Here we are trying to be normal<br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitszI_tU4wNL1aCeF-Mj4gcQ5i3N0pDgju8aeH5SfMFIqJGPVYzWbv-IabcIQ5hK4DwItps7tmrliydIg2O_dRTo2VxG5NhkAP8npnIqSvuJSA-lyjDH7R0ixJEtKApCllGFCkN25Zows/s1600-h/093.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413028691750410562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitszI_tU4wNL1aCeF-Mj4gcQ5i3N0pDgju8aeH5SfMFIqJGPVYzWbv-IabcIQ5hK4DwItps7tmrliydIg2O_dRTo2VxG5NhkAP8npnIqSvuJSA-lyjDH7R0ixJEtKApCllGFCkN25Zows/s320/093.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div></div><div><br />Here's the one where we show our appreciation for years and years of braces by showing all of our teeth. Aren't we pretty Mom?<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaiz0WNO5Xc3dSa9oQygNTgQFa7b5aoDotBEw2o-480qYWath9lL7Cf-wCb9FLupuX5SDbGRgSRHg9Spr1ZmKeFbaHoX8snUt6iHViF65mvvhppR7zT-VVoaOVTp_O3_Vy5hpj8rkg610/s1600-h/095.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413028706744287970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaiz0WNO5Xc3dSa9oQygNTgQFa7b5aoDotBEw2o-480qYWath9lL7Cf-wCb9FLupuX5SDbGRgSRHg9Spr1ZmKeFbaHoX8snUt6iHViF65mvvhppR7zT-VVoaOVTp_O3_Vy5hpj8rkg610/s320/095.JPG" border="0" /></a></div>Finally, here's the one where Dad got fed up with us being crazy and suggested that he take the picture while us girls smiled and stood still.<br /></div><div></div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaiz0WNO5Xc3dSa9oQygNTgQFa7b5aoDotBEw2o-480qYWath9lL7Cf-wCb9FLupuX5SDbGRgSRHg9Spr1ZmKeFbaHoX8snUt6iHViF65mvvhppR7zT-VVoaOVTp_O3_Vy5hpj8rkg610/s1600-h/095.JPG"></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br />It was a great thanksgiving break!<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaiz0WNO5Xc3dSa9oQygNTgQFa7b5aoDotBEw2o-480qYWath9lL7Cf-wCb9FLupuX5SDbGRgSRHg9Spr1ZmKeFbaHoX8snUt6iHViF65mvvhppR7zT-VVoaOVTp_O3_Vy5hpj8rkg610/s1600-h/095.JPG"></a></div></div></div></div></div></div>Tawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-21173628500943058172009-12-03T14:59:00.002-07:002009-12-03T15:03:36.835-07:00snowed inWe got snowed in this morning. I even woke up Tawni and told her the news... she wasn't too happy, but she quickly got over it. Please go to <a href="http://natalieallred.blogspot.com/2009/12/snowed-in.html">Natalie's Blog</a> to get the full story... it's a good one.<div><br /></div><div>And for those of you who are wondering, i'm not necessarily too lazy to blog about this myself... but natalie had already blogged the whole story and i did not want her efforts to be in vain. So you may want to consider it thoughtful instead of lazy.</div>Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-71388072822595479712009-11-23T10:27:00.003-07:002009-11-23T10:56:13.573-07:00Dear Santa:Dear Santa:<br /><br /><br />I've been really good this year. Sure I might have thrown a heat baby at Natalie last night and possibly locked Ashley and Audra out of the apartment one night, but I'll do better. I promise. My mom asked me what I wanted for Christmas and I finally figured it out, hence the reason I am now writing you. Here's my Christmas wish list:<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />* Get my car worked on. Oil change, tires balanced, all that good stuff.<br /><br /><br />* Pay tuition. It would be great if you just left me a grand or so in my stocking...<br /><br /><br />* Upgrade my phone since my current phone only holds battery life for 2 hours max<br /><br /><br />* FOOD! I figure you can wrap up some food articles in pretty packages. I promise to look thrilled to bits when I open up pop-tarts and chocolate milk mix on Christmas morning!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Santa, I know you may be a little worried since I'm not asking for anything childish and fun. No worries, I'm trying to be a grown up now since I am no longer going to be a teen in a little under a month. But my 12 year old attitude still seeps in everyonce and a while. I give you exhibit A:<br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407357230736211490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpdQnVjs8G-aGVhbjyneiegfbhAt-hk6JthPc_YrFNcskNFKLgWUqW9tOPbSnkgxIqGvnlKoPlOGlFQ4RwRtQ54ehAKEaJWAr2O4d7k9CMfejhqdbqdXGW-FgkmFr8xIQcRkL3M1iLeO4/s320/turkey+drawing.jpg" border="0" />It's pretty, huh? I drew it during stake conference yesterday morning instead of listening to a talk. Sure the turkey was already on the paper, but I colored and shaded it beautifully and added lots of great stuff. I showed Ash, she laughed. I showed Nats, she shook her head. So I gave this beauty to Audra, she appreciates it. </p><p>Thankyou for listening to my rants Santa. See you soon!</p><p> </p><p>Love TK </p>Tawnihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03658395080324415542noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-14404793088866724212009-11-20T10:16:00.003-07:002009-11-20T10:23:02.898-07:00poor kirbyMy vacuum won't turn on. This is how I feel about it.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDhBvTBceO7YVi-0idKDIXWZWdLtlniJWuz-sJJk3_TvCPOnYyIAGxC9e4a_oSBzVLjmyf_jOm1DWqM_qdtBm5ew2jNMZPpuraMtoHebvZGfSlaiVdljCdGt7yGVqf6FBZ-VE_9NAoUhc/s1600/sad.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDhBvTBceO7YVi-0idKDIXWZWdLtlniJWuz-sJJk3_TvCPOnYyIAGxC9e4a_oSBzVLjmyf_jOm1DWqM_qdtBm5ew2jNMZPpuraMtoHebvZGfSlaiVdljCdGt7yGVqf6FBZ-VE_9NAoUhc/s320/sad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406237082320210178" /></a>For those of you who can't tell, I am very sad. Also, i'm not wearing any makeup in this picture. double whammy. sad <i>and</i> makeup-less.<div><br /></div><div>On a more positive note, i saw this bumper sticker the other day and it made me laugh.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNKfhjDRK-M5FbAu1f3NTU1e415Ie_4a74k7GhQXEhx4klLFBu5x3xLLBQNDe9FJc3vjiiP2WUDvlGID7V5EVILmbm-MG3rnR9TEkzhyOGXuIghoeaFdfdHaUvUWkaNypjpX7pqqKFLtA/s1600/funny.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNKfhjDRK-M5FbAu1f3NTU1e415Ie_4a74k7GhQXEhx4klLFBu5x3xLLBQNDe9FJc3vjiiP2WUDvlGID7V5EVILmbm-MG3rnR9TEkzhyOGXuIghoeaFdfdHaUvUWkaNypjpX7pqqKFLtA/s320/funny.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406236887494040642" /></a><br /></div>Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-28554991100116988352009-11-16T10:19:00.002-07:002009-11-16T10:26:59.371-07:00all is wellto all of you who were as worried and appalled as i was about audra's dislike of meet the robinsons, fret no longer! you see, rara (aka audra) can sometimes get a little confused... i don't know what movie she was thinking about when she said she didn't like meet the robinsons, but it definitely WASN'T meet the robinsons. what a relief. i was extremely worried for her. so we watched meet the robinsons on saturday and guess what?<div><br /></div><div>she loved it. :)</div>Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-3221979436326289182009-11-13T21:57:00.001-07:002009-11-13T21:58:36.538-07:00this just in...audra doesn't like meet the robinsons. i don't know if she can be allowed to live with us anymore. i'm deeply disappointed.Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8287236476666385382.post-49887331455618434012009-10-31T23:08:00.002-07:002009-10-31T23:24:14.988-07:00coolest halloween surprise. ever.tonight is halloween. no we did not dress up. couple of reasons<div>1. there was fall sing today at 2</div><div>2. there was a tailgate party today at 5</div><div>3. the homecoming football game was tonight at 6</div><div>4. it was a pretty busy day (in case you couldn't tell)</div><div>5. we didn't have any good ideas for costumes.</div><div><br /></div><div>anyway, after the football game we went to a "block party" at goodman's apartments. (for those of you who don't know, goodman's houses only girls) that turned out to be super lame so we decided to go home and watch hercules. so we're chillin with good ole herc and we hear a knock on the door. we opened the door and saw... a door. on that door was a sign. "please knock." well, at first we were kinda worried. was this a trick? or just trick-or-treaters?" either choice would be disastrous since no one likes being tricked and we didn't have any candy for trick-or-treaters. we knocked nonetheless. the door opened and we saw two boys from our ward (sorry boys, but we don't know your names!) they were dressed up like little old grandma ladies. robes, rollers, and all. natalie told them that we didn't have any candy, but they just kept on jabbering, just like little old grandmas do. they were holding up a bowl with candy in it and it finally dawned on us. THEY WERE GIVING <i>US</i> CANDY. they gave us each a handful, told us that our costumes (pajamas) were marvelous, and advised us to have a safe and happy halloween. then their door closed and so did ours, and i almost died laughing. best halloween moment of 09. hands down.</div>Ashley Loishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08338041147210719998noreply@blogger.com5