<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:25:32.521-08:00</updated><category term='love is in the air'/><title type='text'>Sadie and Husband</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-2586713601049788512</id><published>2010-11-13T11:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T11:47:05.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Love Waits</title><content type='html'>"I'm not living, I'm just killing time." until you get back.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here listening to True Love Waits how could I not think of us.&lt;br /&gt;Even though I miss your burly chest (pictured below)&lt;br /&gt;And I miss your singing me to sleep with Justin Beiber&lt;br /&gt;And caressing my kostopolis&lt;br /&gt;And updating you on every minute of my life all day and you me&lt;br /&gt;Even though I miss our search for the best cheeseburger, I'm looking forward to you coming back wanting sushi all the time and me wanting quesadillas and gross burritos.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for you to get home so we can spend some time together before we have to be separated again. I might come back after &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;18 &lt;/span&gt;months as a Mexican but...True Love Waits right?&lt;br /&gt;Even if I come home 60 pounds heavier and you come back with Yellow Fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TN7nnC7i5dI/AAAAAAAAAOE/2sOQjv7osGU/s1600/birfday%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TN7nnC7i5dI/AAAAAAAAAOE/2sOQjv7osGU/s320/birfday%2B017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539119249699825106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I promise I won't come home with a fake accent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TN7nXfaWqnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/BFtGg33WMO4/s1600/17838_394823540407_667430407_10183381_7096643_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TN7nXfaWqnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/BFtGg33WMO4/s400/17838_394823540407_667430407_10183381_7096643_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539118982467332722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Wo Ai Ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadie.And.Husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-2586713601049788512?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/2586713601049788512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/11/true-love-waits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/2586713601049788512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/2586713601049788512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/11/true-love-waits.html' title='True Love Waits'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TN7nnC7i5dI/AAAAAAAAAOE/2sOQjv7osGU/s72-c/birfday%2B017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-7107561323632272063</id><published>2010-10-22T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T00:52:25.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missin Sadie To The Maxx</title><content type='html'>My Dearest Sadie,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here in China, listening to the sounds of the little asian kids screaming outside, something hit me, I miss you. I miss everything about you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss your kostopolis on your knee.&lt;br /&gt;I miss your laugh when I tell a non-comical joke.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you serenading me with your guitar.&lt;br /&gt;I miss your Sadie voice.&lt;br /&gt;I miss admiring you and what Brother and Sister Kime created.&lt;br /&gt;I miss soaking in good music.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the deep chats we have when we ponder life and the future.&lt;br /&gt;I miss your scarred inner elbow from doing meth.&lt;br /&gt;I miss drinking Coke while watching Gossip Girl.&lt;br /&gt;I miss making fun of Taza and Husband with you.&lt;br /&gt;I miss talking about funny times you had with Hillbillabingbong.&lt;br /&gt;I miss hitting up a good dance party and getting low witchu.&lt;br /&gt;I miss our Halloween experiences.&lt;br /&gt;I miss texting you every hour of the day and never getting bored.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of you and I really strive to be like you.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss you for those 18 months where you leave me to serve your second love of your life besides me, the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could post pictures up on this thing, but this proxy won't let me. But just know, I love you. Always will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be safe on that treck to school. I know Beck street can be a little crazy. Wo Ai Ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-7107561323632272063?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/7107561323632272063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/10/missin-sadie-to-maxx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/7107561323632272063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/7107561323632272063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/10/missin-sadie-to-maxx.html' title='Missin Sadie To The Maxx'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-8464467368524500013</id><published>2010-08-13T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T21:33:53.234-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no i'm not a jonas, brother i'm a grown up</title><content type='html'>This is me and Husband on our last motorcycle ride before he leaves for China...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TGYXrGduOtI/AAAAAAAAANM/dqBwIhwNoVE/s1600/ppsl-09-demi-joe-cov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TGYXrGduOtI/AAAAAAAAANM/dqBwIhwNoVE/s400/ppsl-09-demi-joe-cov.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505113623744101074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TGYXq_u-PNI/AAAAAAAAANE/3wHFQckdAak/s1600/ppsl-01-demi-joe-cov.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TGYXq_u-PNI/AAAAAAAAANE/3wHFQckdAak/s400/ppsl-01-demi-joe-cov.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505113621937405138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then us just hanging out in denim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by the time you get home from China it will have been 6 months since we've seen each other. i think i better just let you know that all signs of a jaw line have disappeared since i moved to west yellowstone.&lt;br /&gt;today you enjoyed your last day of work and next week will be mine.&lt;br /&gt;no more jim-who was once 50 cents bodyguard&lt;br /&gt;special ops in the military&lt;br /&gt;been to all but 29 countries in the whole entire world&lt;br /&gt;a pastor but lost his faith&lt;br /&gt;a youth pastor&lt;br /&gt;had two football scholarships to major universities&lt;br /&gt;had five academic scholarships&lt;br /&gt;and "didn't exist" for 6 years&lt;br /&gt;and all this in just 29 years&lt;br /&gt;somehow he's the maintenance man at this hotel.......&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TGYaCQp4VNI/AAAAAAAAANU/--8U5Kf4eVc/s1600/33515_413635411845_543836845_5187295_200547_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TGYaCQp4VNI/AAAAAAAAANU/--8U5Kf4eVc/s400/33515_413635411845_543836845_5187295_200547_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505116220639696082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;no more lorene-she once served hard time for pulling a gun on her husband&lt;br /&gt;'nuff said. love her.&lt;br /&gt;who will you miss the most from your three jobs babe?&lt;br /&gt;we are both moving new places&lt;br /&gt;but lets be honest i'm sure you will come back with better stories from China than me from Salt Lake City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-8464467368524500013?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/8464467368524500013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-im-not-jonas-brother-im-grown-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/8464467368524500013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/8464467368524500013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/08/no-im-not-jonas-brother-im-grown-up.html' title='no i&apos;m not a jonas, brother i&apos;m a grown up'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TGYXrGduOtI/AAAAAAAAANM/dqBwIhwNoVE/s72-c/ppsl-09-demi-joe-cov.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-4847483828339910899</id><published>2010-07-27T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T20:18:23.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Sadie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TE-de0db-AI/AAAAAAAAAMs/sRyvkd_zPj0/s1600/sadiehubbie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TE-de0db-AI/AAAAAAAAAMs/sRyvkd_zPj0/s400/sadiehubbie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498786822846412802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;You know those people who are in your life that you can't imagine them not there? Husband doesn't have too many of those but I guess you don't need too many. Sadie is just the thing. Even when she is working like an illegal immigrant tryna keep her eight kids fed and under the Border Patrol radar. Husband misses Sadie. He better be seeing her before he ships out in a few weeks. He's working on it. &lt;p&gt;Anyways, what have I been up to? I'll try to give you the low down. At the age of 16, my sister hooked me up with a job at Einstein Bros Bagels where I received the hourly wage of 6.25 (which was YUGE) I was thankful. Little did I know, that I would be working there up until I finished my freshman year of college. Oh wait, I went back for the summer because it's an easy job and I know it like the back of my hand. (There is a lot more to steins than shmearing bagels, ok?) Well anyways, I am a big deal up here at the one on the Blvd. I still know the regulars that have been coming in every day for six plus years. We chat, they ask about my family, I ask about their latest trips, etc. I was surprised by how many people recognized me and remembered that I had worked at that location over two years ago. Laurie and Wendell, the retired couple, still come in every single morning around 9 with their dear friend Ron. They still get the exact same order as when I left. All 3 of them. Lorie still comes in around 3 in the afternoon and gets her refill and asks me about my latest adventures. Peter comes in just about every day and demands a fresh pot of Vanilla Hazelnut coffee. &lt;p&gt;What I am trying to say is that no matter where you are, or where you go, life still goes on. Both in positive and negative aspects. I have learned a lot from Einsteins. Urban Blues is still pretty great. I love most of the people I work with are pretty rad. Humorous, without a doubt. Sometimes dramatic. But hey, it's retail. I work between 40 to 60 hours a week. Stacking cheese to save up for our honeymoon when we travel to Ireland and Spain and then down to Africa to adopt our own black child. (Even though Sadie is black.) Husband leaves for China in less than three weeks. No breakdowns have happened yet, but probably because he has such great friends to vent to. Thank you Sadie, for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i2AgdxJYP74"&gt;watch this.&lt;/a&gt;  love you long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.and.Blessings&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-4847483828339910899?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/4847483828339910899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-sadie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/4847483828339910899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/4847483828339910899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-sadie.html' title='Dear Sadie'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TE-de0db-AI/AAAAAAAAAMs/sRyvkd_zPj0/s72-c/sadiehubbie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-6395450804300211734</id><published>2010-07-10T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T21:54:05.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Husband-</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TDlKTDLOiVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/EIfNhpleL3M/s1600/15a321196ca64a2ba81ee8352cd58a1a540e982a_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TDlKTDLOiVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/EIfNhpleL3M/s400/15a321196ca64a2ba81ee8352cd58a1a540e982a_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492502911685396818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I last saw you babe but I  haven't forgotten you. Montana is the most bizarre place I've ever been. (Other than Winnimucka Nevada on the way home from Tahoe=Twilight Zone) Let me walk you through my day. I woke up this morning on my friends couch and had a hankering for McDonald's before I had to go clean some Asian hair out of a tub drain. When I got there a twelve year old still missing a front tooth-not positive if he was missing a tooth because he's a local or because he's still teething- was taking orders along side all the thirty somethings and sixteen year old mothers. "Wow," I thought,"that's kind of weird..." But not too crazy in West Yellowstone. So I went to work and cleaned some cabins. Today wasn't too bad only two people wanted discounts because they didn't have H.D. tv's. I was riding my bicycle home from work when I spotted an old man in a motorized wheel chair in the middle of a field just watching a tractor. So i giggled to myself. I decided to take a dip and work on my tan between work this afternoon so my Japanese roommate and I took off for Three Bear pool and snuck in. She left for a lunch date and I went to get some groceries. I walked out of the grocery store and was cut off by another motorized wheel chair man with no legs holding salad prongs under his knees laughing..."God Bless West Yellowstone," I said to myself. Not half a block down the street i spotted a couple Hispanic boys on their low rider bikes, one with a blunt in his mouth, checking out some ladies walking down the street. That made me even laugh out loud. And that only brings me around to lunch time. Its not even unusual. I mean, apparently as we speak a major gang bang is going on in town with cops from Idaho getting involved. Good thing I drove a car to work today instead of my bike....I'm sure none of this compares to the things you are about to see in China. Not even close.&lt;br /&gt;Write soon.&lt;br /&gt;Love, Sadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peace.and.Blessings.&lt;br /&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-6395450804300211734?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/6395450804300211734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-husband.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/6395450804300211734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/6395450804300211734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/07/dear-husband.html' title='Dear Husband-'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/TDlKTDLOiVI/AAAAAAAAAMk/EIfNhpleL3M/s72-c/15a321196ca64a2ba81ee8352cd58a1a540e982a_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-2165519916614706766</id><published>2010-04-06T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T22:33:09.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Notorious to my Bee Eye Gee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S7wYkPKzdEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rBpLeDwLhQE/s1600/marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S7wYkPKzdEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rBpLeDwLhQE/s400/marriage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457263859292402754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The silence isn't so bad 'til I look at my hands and feel sad. Because the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-2165519916614706766?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/2165519916614706766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/04/notorious-to-my-bee-eye-gee.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/2165519916614706766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/2165519916614706766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/04/notorious-to-my-bee-eye-gee.html' title='The Notorious to my Bee Eye Gee'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S7wYkPKzdEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rBpLeDwLhQE/s72-c/marriage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-7452620543319284729</id><published>2010-02-07T10:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T15:29:09.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Me Sound Mo' White, Mo' Educated</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Another weekend in Logan ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28JQ0GqYoI/AAAAAAAAALs/qj-gzanoXdU/s1600-h/DSCN2240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28JQ0GqYoI/AAAAAAAAALs/qj-gzanoXdU/s400/DSCN2240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435573459728622210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt; ... and it was a success. Basically all we did was eat, party, watch some Celebrity Rehab, party, and play Indian games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;While on the hunt for The World's Best Burger, we stopped by at Andy's to see if their burgers would suffice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28KdU4xJ5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/NDIbMXhh2gI/s1600-h/DSCN2234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28KdU4xJ5I/AAAAAAAAAL0/NDIbMXhh2gI/s400/DSCN2234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435574774198773650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;This one didn't quite cut it, but it made our stomach's happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28L5NpyGwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xSXSq2a7Z9k/s1600-h/DSCN2235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28L5NpyGwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xSXSq2a7Z9k/s400/DSCN2235.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435576352804838146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Husband eat's kind of slow but his metabolism loves him for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28M8-qDx6I/AAAAAAAAAME/VNsDP22eeC4/s1600-h/DSCN2237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28M8-qDx6I/AAAAAAAAAME/VNsDP22eeC4/s400/DSCN2237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435577517010569122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span isn="" t="" she="" style="color: rgb(14, 240, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;From the words of Stevie Wonder, "Isn't She Lovely?"&lt;br /&gt;It's ok to show your underwear if it's sequins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28OYUxmVPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/auR9fAOv8v4/s1600-h/DSCN2238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28OYUxmVPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/auR9fAOv8v4/s400/DSCN2238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435579086315869426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;We have another guest this week and her name is Kara aka Cinderella. She decided to come partake of the lovely world of Logan, Utah. Sadie and her motherly instincts just had to attempt to feed her (she's getting ready for our baby and is a little excited) but Cinders is capable of eating by herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28QM638BAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/xPFCVTmQ-4E/s1600-h/DSCN2241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28QM638BAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/xPFCVTmQ-4E/s400/DSCN2241.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435581089407828994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span isn="" t="" she="" style="color: rgb(14, 240, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;We really are in love and had a blast at Mardi Gras although we need a few days to recover. Some of the dance moves we pulled were pretty dangerous, but we didn't rip any designer jeans this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span isn="" t="" she="" style="color: rgb(14, 240, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;LULZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span isn="" t="" she="" style="color: rgb(14, 240, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;Until next time,&lt;br /&gt;Peace.and.Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span isn="" t="" she="" style="color: rgb(14, 240, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-7452620543319284729?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/7452620543319284729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/02/make-me-sound-mo-white-mo-educated.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/7452620543319284729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/7452620543319284729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/02/make-me-sound-mo-white-mo-educated.html' title='Make Me Sound Mo&apos; White, Mo&apos; Educated'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S28JQ0GqYoI/AAAAAAAAALs/qj-gzanoXdU/s72-c/DSCN2240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-102171220435220270</id><published>2010-01-27T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:41:06.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waz Hood.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S2EVLY3JvpI/AAAAAAAAALE/jDT9LbUe2XI/s1600-h/784a5a560d074fa120af56a34807b86ac524df44_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S2EVLY3JvpI/AAAAAAAAALE/jDT9LbUe2XI/s400/784a5a560d074fa120af56a34807b86ac524df44_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431645910982049426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3K1YznzxQmw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;This is funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-102171220435220270?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/102171220435220270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/waz-hood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/102171220435220270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/102171220435220270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/waz-hood.html' title='Waz Hood.'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S2EVLY3JvpI/AAAAAAAAALE/jDT9LbUe2XI/s72-c/784a5a560d074fa120af56a34807b86ac524df44_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-1695672986011892588</id><published>2010-01-24T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T12:25:11.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Diaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1yrjg71kNI/AAAAAAAAAK8/1apljVcyVwY/s1600-h/birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1yrjg71kNI/AAAAAAAAAK8/1apljVcyVwY/s400/birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430403877326655698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;It's 2010.&lt;br /&gt;It's January.&lt;br /&gt;It's almost the 25th.&lt;br /&gt;Husband is &lt;b&gt;w&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e&lt;/i&gt;i&lt;b&gt;r&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;d&lt;/i&gt;e&lt;b&gt;d&lt;/b&gt; out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What do you want for you birthday?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been faced with this question for about a month now and I am truly &lt;b&gt;stuck.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really&lt;br /&gt;don't&lt;br /&gt;have&lt;br /&gt;a want&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want&lt;br /&gt;to be&lt;br /&gt;surrounded&lt;br /&gt;by friends&lt;br /&gt;who are&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1yn88yiuPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/uM_SzRpOHHo/s1600-h/haiti.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1yn88yiuPI/AAAAAAAAAKk/uM_SzRpOHHo/s400/haiti.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430399916254083314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just difficult for me as I watch the news and see thousands of people's lives permanently change for centuries to come as I sit in my warm cozy bed watching The Da Vinci Code.  I came to the conclusion that I am so very blessed even though I don't always admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Maybe it's difficult for me to receive unnecessary gifts when I know I don't deserve them as I sit and watch thousands, if not millions, go on with their lives when they have &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Well I guess what I mean to say is that I am thankful. Thankful for many things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;I am thankful for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Technology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Sadie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;A Comfortable Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Coca-Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;My Car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Clothes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Well enough of the sulking and gushy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;I am turning twenty and it's freaking me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;I am not mature enough to be 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1yqdYhMlsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/WBC9bDWRzN4/s1600-h/foursquare1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1yqdYhMlsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/WBC9bDWRzN4/s400/foursquare1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430402672476591810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;I just want to go back to Morningside Elementary and play four square until I drop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It's my birthday and I'm gonna party like I am 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1yrEKLc4DI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qTS6AIYgyPQ/s1600-h/cake.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1yrEKLc4DI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qTS6AIYgyPQ/s400/cake.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430403338642186290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;Peace.and.Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;/span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-1695672986011892588?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/1695672986011892588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/birthday-diaries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/1695672986011892588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/1695672986011892588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/birthday-diaries.html' title='Birthday Diaries'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1yrjg71kNI/AAAAAAAAAK8/1apljVcyVwY/s72-c/birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-8034544508083933227</id><published>2010-01-19T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T21:27:40.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post. Script.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P.S. Any ideas for Husbands birthday present? I'm thinking something along the lines of really really cool? But right now I'm working on us adopting a little boy from Haiti together. What are your thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1aTy3rVgJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rfON0_sfS8Q/s1600-h/Haiti_Helper_little.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1aTy3rVgJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rfON0_sfS8Q/s400/Haiti_Helper_little.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428688902990168210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Peace. and. Blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sadie. and. Husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-8034544508083933227?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/8034544508083933227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/post-script.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/8034544508083933227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/8034544508083933227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/post-script.html' title='Post. Script.'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1aTy3rVgJI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rfON0_sfS8Q/s72-c/Haiti_Helper_little.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-5938427273842819329</id><published>2010-01-19T11:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:48:24.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bear Jew</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1YJNa5GuBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Ej4FAArhguw/s1600-h/College+2+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1YJNa5GuBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Ej4FAArhguw/s320/College+2+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428536527003498514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Date night at The Beehive Grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1YJNHmz52I/AAAAAAAAAKE/AnCnPonbG34/s1600-h/College+2+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1YJNHmz52I/AAAAAAAAAKE/AnCnPonbG34/s320/College+2+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428536521826494306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The most delicious Italian burger in the entire world. Mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1YJMdmECoI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/TGZCT2CjaiU/s1600-h/College+2+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1YJMdmECoI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/TGZCT2CjaiU/s320/College+2+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428536510549068418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah, this one definitely wins so far in our search for The Best Burger&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1YJMIgmNsI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/LyAuqhcTeMU/s1600-h/College+2+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1YJMIgmNsI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/LyAuqhcTeMU/s320/College+2+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428536504888997570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ryan singing One Less Lonely girl to me as we drive around Logan. Thaynefully that Dreamcatcher caught my nightmares the night before. Or it was the Nyquil that knocked me out making even my subconscious unconscious while sleeping off a three week long cold. And Thaynefully my husband nursed me back to health before he left town. Back to SLCC for Husband and back to work at the Plasma Center for Sadie. I just pray not too many SLCC Sluts hit on my husband while he's at school At least we had the time of our lives Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't forget Husbands birthday Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Peace. and. Blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Sadie. and. Husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-5938427273842819329?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/5938427273842819329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/bear-jew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/5938427273842819329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/5938427273842819329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/bear-jew.html' title='The Bear Jew'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1YJNa5GuBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Ej4FAArhguw/s72-c/College+2+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-8619613652781708909</id><published>2010-01-17T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T17:39:21.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Does Carl's Jr. Have Boxes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1O7vjyH97I/AAAAAAAAAJs/q94kWsuWiwc/s1600-h/UtahStateUniversity01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1O7vjyH97I/AAAAAAAAAJs/q94kWsuWiwc/s320/UtahStateUniversity01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427888401645303730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ELEPHANT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ELEPHANT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband has been in Logan, Utah for the weekend and we have been partying like it ain't no bodies bidness.  Well Sadie has been coming down with a little cold, but it's alright because she is having plenty of alone time with her guitar. Her vocals are similar to Carrie Underwood but Sadie has more personality in her voice.  She has been serenading me for hours while we watch Friends, 10 Things I Hate About You, Celebrity Rehab, and Center Stage(Sadie cried).  Her cold is just buggin her out, but through prayer and Vitamin C all things are possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1OxjM9M-0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/MvJoKLO92T0/s1600-h/College+2+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1OxjM9M-0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/MvJoKLO92T0/s320/College+2+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427877194243046210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with a Kleenex she is flawless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1OxYKLi3aI/AAAAAAAAAI0/R5kMXHkjCKo/s1600-h/College+2+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1OxYKLi3aI/AAAAAAAAAI0/R5kMXHkjCKo/s320/College+2+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427877004519333282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband kind of texts differently, but who cares? We don't. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1Ox-l9hLvI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VLPZA3t_FDQ/s1600-h/College+2+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1Ox-l9hLvI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VLPZA3t_FDQ/s320/College+2+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427877664811724530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Husband was going to break the sabbath to purchase food, but luckily he has the hook ups at Einsteins so they gave us our meal for &lt;b&gt;free.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1O1gvkwSDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KRaHpZzQr98/s1600-h/College+2+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1O1gvkwSDI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KRaHpZzQr98/s320/College+2+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427881550042646578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the 69 dance parties we have attended over the past few days, we are kind of exhausted so we both decided to take a mental health day in which we deserved. We've been discussing life, politics, love, and Heath Ledger. The only way to drink a coke is in a glass bottle. We keep it klassy like that.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1O14oDRY8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/f7n5T9t6moM/s1600-h/College+2+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1O14oDRY8I/AAAAAAAAAJc/f7n5T9t6moM/s320/College+2+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427881960340022210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the crazy dance moves Sadie throws down, her kostopolis is slightly swollen but she still knows how to drop it like it's hawt. The Aggie Basketball game was too crazy. Our friend Adam(pictured below) witnessed a variety of people with an alcohol problem drinking at the game. We're not judging, but these citizens of Logan need to get their ish together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1O2RfYneXI/AAAAAAAAAJk/wKX4tzjeYI4/s1600-h/College+2+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1O2RfYneXI/AAAAAAAAAJk/wKX4tzjeYI4/s320/College+2+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427882387510360434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't Adam look like he just walked out of a J Crew catalog? Well he didn't, but close. Ya see, he went to Paris on his mission and sprang from a little caterpillar into a beautiful butterfly. Careful ladies, he's taken.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ELEPHANT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you go to Logan anytime soon, bring your camera and a HUGE, WARM winter coat because frost is biting out there. So until next time, God Speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.and.Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Sadie.and.Husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ELEPHANT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-8619613652781708909?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/8619613652781708909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-does-carls-jr-have-boxes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/8619613652781708909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/8619613652781708909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-does-carls-jr-have-boxes.html' title='Why Does Carl&apos;s Jr. Have Boxes?'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S1O7vjyH97I/AAAAAAAAAJs/q94kWsuWiwc/s72-c/UtahStateUniversity01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-4205831047543514114</id><published>2010-01-13T18:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T19:36:16.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadie's First Week Of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This has been the most ridiculous three days. Either its a bad omen pertaining to this semester, or I'm the biggest idiot ever. Don't get me wrong this semester has already been a blast and hopefully I'll stay on top of things but lets just start with Monday....Last semester I got addicted to this show called One Tree Hill so I didn't go out much. I decided to myself this semester, I says to myself. "Hey, how about you go to the basketball game tonight, and maybe, just maybe, even Margarita Monday!" So I did. On my way out to the game I was carrying a big trash bag because I'm just responsible like that and I take the trash out. Don't worry, there are glaciers every where in Logan so no one stands a chance of not looking like a fool. Well with the big trash bag in my hand I fell and couldn't catch myself. It WAS pretty funny so I was crouched down laughing and couldn't get up so I just kept sliding down the ice in the gutter, you know, where water would usually flow but in Logan it freezes over so I slid down that ice. The game was a blow out so Mckenzie, Taylor, and I left early to pick up some pictures at Wal-Mart. Walking back to the apartment I slipped, again. It was pretty funny this time I guess, maybe even funnier since it was twice within the hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I notice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my hand has a gash in it from falling earlier and its bleeding. Cool. Welp, I keep my spirits up because Margarita Monday is gonna be a party. It was hoppin and I was in the perfect mood for a dance party. I'm just bustin my moves minding my own business and this steezy babe asks me to show him how I do it. I don't really know how to show something that I was just born with but I decide to try and show him. As I drop it like its hot I rip THE most gigantic hole in my pants known to man. Its huge. I just walk away facing the hot boy so as not to expose my right butt cheek and entire leg. Every one take a moment of silence for my favorite, very expensive pair of jeans, may they Rest In Peace. So I laugh for a minute ha. ha. I guess its pretty funny until I realize I'm pissed about my jeans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tuesdy.....I back Mckenzie's car into an invisible blue truck and dent the door. This time I don't laugh. I cry. Awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Plus I forgot my camera at home when I moved back to Logan, along with my wash cloths, my shoes, my sheets, and my purple container I love to keep my sheets in. So I have no pictures for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm being punished because I haven't said my prayers consistently as of late. Anyways, I hope it will be 5 years in the future soon when its that time we can all look back on this and laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S06Mhk790jI/AAAAAAAAAIs/u82C6Dp83z0/s1600-h/98f5478e98aee608f578ead02e744b9afe33df0d_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S06Mhk790jI/AAAAAAAAAIs/u82C6Dp83z0/s320/98f5478e98aee608f578ead02e744b9afe33df0d_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426429109506789938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm going to go wallow in Bob Dylan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Peace. and. Blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sadie. and. Husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-4205831047543514114?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/4205831047543514114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/sadies-first-week-of-school.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/4205831047543514114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/4205831047543514114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/sadies-first-week-of-school.html' title='Sadie&apos;s First Week Of School'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S06Mhk790jI/AAAAAAAAAIs/u82C6Dp83z0/s72-c/98f5478e98aee608f578ead02e744b9afe33df0d_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-2315376382238060356</id><published>2010-01-07T23:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T00:08:46.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Chocolate and Rodeo Burgers</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;So as we raise our glasses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;(of Coke of course),&lt;p&gt; we reminisce on one helluvuh year we have had. It is truly amazing and crazy how much can change within three hundred and sixty nine, i mean five, days. Well we love eachother and that's all that matters. Tonight we caused lots of mischief around Bountiful but do you care? We sure don't. Tupac is still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0bi5JcqGfI/AAAAAAAAAIc/fRhzSp1E-b0/s1600-h/marriage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0bi5JcqGfI/AAAAAAAAAIc/fRhzSp1E-b0/s320/marriage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424272272630880754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to pick up this stranger aka he drove down to Bounty from Layton just for us even though he likes texting more than hanging out. &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;ROFL&lt;/b&gt; &lt;p&gt;Don't you think he could be on the cover of &lt;a href="http://www.gq.com"&gt;G.Q.&lt;/a&gt;? We sure do. He is pretty hilarious. This is his second time on Sadie and Husband so be sure to give it up for Bryan Wright aka Dave Chappelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0bivtDMGZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OyO37xpTJcs/s1600-h/husband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0bivtDMGZI/AAAAAAAAAIU/OyO37xpTJcs/s320/husband.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424272110389041554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we're.the.three.best.friends.that.anyone.could.have.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were a series of engagements of ours, but they are now emerging because we are rebels like that. We forgot to include the one's with our new pair of Smittens, but we will be sure to post those before the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0bipr5SCCI/AAAAAAAAAIM/kn_ilChJozU/s1600-h/easy+does+it.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0bipr5SCCI/AAAAAAAAAIM/kn_ilChJozU/s320/easy+does+it.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424272006999836706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know those days where you don't want to shower? Husband has had four of them. He gave in today. Don't fret. Oh and don't compliment the lady at the Indian Trading Post because you just might leave the store in tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0bihQ3IoQI/AAAAAAAAAIE/smifKzpyqDA/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0bihQ3IoQI/AAAAAAAAAIE/smifKzpyqDA/s320/blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424271862304121090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next week we will be interviewing Biggie Smalls ourselves so stay tuned! Plus we will have our weekly giveaway! It is a recipe for Sister Kime's meatloaf. It has stayed a family secret for centuries but not anymore! Shh. don't tell her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.and.Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-2315376382238060356?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/2315376382238060356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/hot-chocolate-and-rodeo-burgers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/2315376382238060356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/2315376382238060356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/hot-chocolate-and-rodeo-burgers.html' title='&lt;font color=&quot;brown&quot;&gt;Hot Chocolate&lt;/font color=&quot;brown&gt; and &lt;font color=&quot;shy blue&quot;&gt;Rodeo Burgers&lt;/font color=&quot;sky blue&quot;&gt;'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0bi5JcqGfI/AAAAAAAAAIc/fRhzSp1E-b0/s72-c/marriage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-3348188645227390590</id><published>2010-01-04T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T00:29:37.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lacrossetitute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0GmdWp33AI/AAAAAAAAAH8/B7h_ajN1HbM/s1600-h/Rachie%27s+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422798449558412290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0GmdWp33AI/AAAAAAAAAH8/B7h_ajN1HbM/s400/Rachie%27s+029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;After we went to church Sunday we decided to take a reminiscent drive around Holladay/Salt Lake City whilst sipping cokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0GlYN3jqTI/AAAAAAAAAHs/PD0UyCPAeCE/s1600-h/Rachie%27s+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422797261788916018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0GlYN3jqTI/AAAAAAAAAHs/PD0UyCPAeCE/s320/Rachie%27s+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Being so close to our beautiful friend Natalie we dropped by for a midnight visit and she and Donna made us Ramen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0GlXmMzBSI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oFfZkS_NBNA/s1600-h/Rachie%27s+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422797251140584738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0GlXmMzBSI/AAAAAAAAAHk/oFfZkS_NBNA/s320/Rachie%27s+040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We had a Ramen eating contest and we almost won. But then we almost threw it up. Probably because we had already eaten about...oh...69 Hot Tamales earlier while watching Gossip Girl and had drank ginormous cokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am his Serena Van Der Woodsen, and he is my Chuck Bass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0GlXZ9k3UI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6Jnw_bFv_7I/s1600-h/Rachie%27s+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422797247855516994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0GlXZ9k3UI/AAAAAAAAAHc/6Jnw_bFv_7I/s320/Rachie%27s+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Peace. and. Blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sadie and Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-3348188645227390590?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/3348188645227390590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/lacrossetitute.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/3348188645227390590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/3348188645227390590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/lacrossetitute.html' title='Lacrossetitute'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/S0GmdWp33AI/AAAAAAAAAH8/B7h_ajN1HbM/s72-c/Rachie%27s+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-6943432202648400293</id><published>2010-01-01T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T11:27:37.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicklemania. Hurts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sadie and I couldn't be together for New Year's Eve, so we decided to take the day and go see the city and spoil ourselves to some nice shopping at the Way of the Gates. It was pretty epic. We hiked over mountains of Frye boots, through the valley of Ugg's, visited some Tom's, sailed over to Beanie island, and ended at the Barnes and Noble restroom. We decided we are going to purchase an English Bulldog and name him Kingsley. He will be our pet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sz5KLTt6C8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/54iZGAjnqSY/s1600-h/New+Years+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sz5KLTt6C8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/54iZGAjnqSY/s320/New+Years+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421852559532493762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(don't we look like Taza and Husband? We get mistaken for them all the friggen time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna listen to some dirty rap? &lt;b&gt;ASK US&lt;/b&gt; Because we know a few albums that just might strike your fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sz5KDcmgCqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/4gvts2LoKxc/s1600-h/New+Years+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sz5KDcmgCqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/4gvts2LoKxc/s320/New+Years+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421852424478395042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh and when you floss? Use dental floss, nothing else.  Keep it Klassy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peace.and.Blessings.&lt;br /&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-6943432202648400293?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/6943432202648400293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/nicklemania-hurts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/6943432202648400293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/6943432202648400293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2010/01/nicklemania-hurts.html' title='Nicklemania. Hurts.'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sz5KLTt6C8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/54iZGAjnqSY/s72-c/New+Years+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-8301938243364725675</id><published>2009-12-30T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T08:15:37.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like When....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;You let me sit in the front seat of your car, it makes me feel like Taylor Swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421059570496665506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Szt49RWvd6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/9xZ7CjdJR7U/s400/19660_257956586279_505136279_4865710_2377742_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; stole this girls picture but I don't even care a little bit because my husband looks so hot, so fresh and so clean in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes when I'm sad you call me right away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Without even knowing that I had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stuffed inside the same sleeping bag you asked me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;What if I wake up with morning wood?....heheheee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The rest is history &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We were always meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I know it cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes when I'm sad you call me right away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Without even knowing that I had a bad day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Even though we had a wonderful Christmas, we're kind of glad the holidays are pretty march over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Szt7OgmUU_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/jlR2jPX2qk0/s1600-h/7cda5fa81a560837cf8e119dd9e1a12c71e9af73_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421062065669559282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Szt7OgmUU_I/AAAAAAAAAHE/jlR2jPX2qk0/s320/7cda5fa81a560837cf8e119dd9e1a12c71e9af73_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Peace. and. Blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sadie and Husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-8301938243364725675?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/8301938243364725675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-like-when.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/8301938243364725675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/8301938243364725675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-like-when.html' title='I Like When....'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Szt49RWvd6I/AAAAAAAAAG8/9xZ7CjdJR7U/s72-c/19660_257956586279_505136279_4865710_2377742_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-344466833875001517</id><published>2009-12-20T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T11:20:46.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's My Lois Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;People often say marriage is hard work. But it ain't when you have found the right one. I mean look at her .... Sadie is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51ZEN8YBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/iDjhPmXpMQo/s1600-h/rachel+kime+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 342px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51ZEN8YBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/iDjhPmXpMQo/s400/rachel+kime+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417396475262689298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know those people in your life where you wonder how weird life would be without them? Yeah that's ma Saydeeee. Everyone loves her. She has friends all across the Globe. Don't believe me? &lt;b&gt;Pray about it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51UHXjffI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rh1o6XsQ_zQ/s1600-h/rachel+kime+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51UHXjffI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rh1o6XsQ_zQ/s400/rachel+kime+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417396390208962034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She gets her beautiful looks from Sister Kime. They're a beautiful family inside and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51OlOP13I/AAAAAAAAAGk/TPeYJ7X40ZY/s1600-h/rachel+kime+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51OlOP13I/AAAAAAAAAGk/TPeYJ7X40ZY/s400/rachel+kime+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417396295143774066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the most selfless person I know and would do anything for a friend. She is like Topanga in Boy Meet's World. Everyone want's to be her in Logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51J1DZJVI/AAAAAAAAAGc/EpIcf7gQijQ/s1600-h/rachel+kime+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51J1DZJVI/AAAAAAAAAGc/EpIcf7gQijQ/s400/rachel+kime+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417396213493867858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She is also the best dressed out of anyone on this earth. Try to name someone who dresses better than her, because you can't. Alexa Chung comes close but those hoe's ain't got nuthin on Sadie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51D-ATXMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Wg8tmqwLZtI/s1600-h/rachel+kime+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51D-ATXMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Wg8tmqwLZtI/s400/rachel+kime+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417396112817609922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie is an artist. A beautiful one too. Self-Expression is one of her many forms of art. Ask her to play the guitar for you. It will melt your soul like an ice cube in a hot tub (inside joke. &lt;b&gt;ROFL&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy509kpB_tI/AAAAAAAAAGM/kIbfk8LEG58/s1600-h/rachel+kime+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy509kpB_tI/AAAAAAAAAGM/kIbfk8LEG58/s400/rachel+kime+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417396002929901266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie can also kick your tr@$h at soccer but her kostopolis might act up. Give her a break! Her shin guards don't cover it, ok?! Be sure to stretch before playing her because she will give you a run for your money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy5020wZNhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/t8Pny1tbwHg/s1600-h/rachel+kime+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy5020wZNhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/t8Pny1tbwHg/s400/rachel+kime+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417395886996665874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie is a person that people strive to be like. I only wish I was one half of the being she is today. UR2KEWT2B4GOTN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy50vfIphvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/In9xKVNeck0/s1600-h/rachel+kime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy50vfIphvI/AAAAAAAAAF8/In9xKVNeck0/s400/rachel+kime.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417395760933734130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that smile? When we go out, all da boiz be starin sayin, "Dayum gurl! How yew ged all u dat?" She responds, "Jesus." :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-344466833875001517?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/344466833875001517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/12/shes-my-lois-lane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/344466833875001517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/344466833875001517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/12/shes-my-lois-lane.html' title='She&apos;s My Lois Lane'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sy51ZEN8YBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/iDjhPmXpMQo/s72-c/rachel+kime+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-5928243412571221053</id><published>2009-12-17T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T00:26:31.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Guys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SynqwdTxxTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wY5103QwRl8/s1600-h/Rachie%27s+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416118145111934258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SynqwdTxxTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wY5103QwRl8/s400/Rachie%27s+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SynqZHU1f0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/1u783rJGlxQ/s1600-h/Rachie%27s+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416117744073801538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SynqZHU1f0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/1u783rJGlxQ/s320/Rachie%27s+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; We're in search of the perfect burger. This one didn't win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; But the fries did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SynqYR_3ZAI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nGu5vrb8vk4/s1600-h/Rachie%27s+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416117729758766082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SynqYR_3ZAI/AAAAAAAAAFk/nGu5vrb8vk4/s320/Rachie%27s+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SynqX42jCzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-GycEYjY8m8/s1600-h/Rachie%27s+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416117723008797490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SynqX42jCzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/-GycEYjY8m8/s320/Rachie%27s+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-5928243412571221053?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/5928243412571221053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/12/five-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/5928243412571221053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/5928243412571221053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/12/five-guys.html' title='Five Guys'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SynqwdTxxTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/wY5103QwRl8/s72-c/Rachie%27s+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-7816096180850171009</id><published>2009-12-14T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T22:28:13.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinecones and 8 Carat Rings</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:GREEN;"&gt;(I'm sorry Sadie for not updating. I am a horrible husband.)&lt;p&gt;Finals are &lt;b&gt;OVER!&lt;/b&gt; HUZZAH!&lt;p&gt;Do you know what that means? &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WEDDING TIME!&lt;/span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is as if getting engaged is like the new Swine! It's the cool thing to do. Sh'duh! We only have 8 receptions in the next four weeks. &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;ROFL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things I have been hearing are, &lt;p&gt;"Did you see Anna M. Noorda's wedding ring?!?! IT IS &lt;b&gt;HUGE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or .. &lt;p&gt;"They are having their reception where?!? .... Eww ..."&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or one of my favorites is, &lt;p&gt; "How long do you think they'll last?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sycl_fLgEdI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lu0sjpckYxU/s1600-h/wedding+ring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sycl_fLgEdI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lu0sjpckYxU/s320/wedding+ring.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415338849568035282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So as I admire the various wedding invitations on my fridge, I remember how awesome my life is going to be. In ten years you will find me at a convent in Iceland loving only one person. The Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SycnUGelVJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/sgk6QNwwSpw/s1600-h/wedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SycnUGelVJI/AAAAAAAAAEw/sgk6QNwwSpw/s320/wedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415340303226066066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So say your prayers. Don't catch the new version of the Swine aka engagements. I hear it is rough. Count your blessings and don't forget to go to your A.A. meetings. No one will judge. &lt;/span style="color:GREEN;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:RED;"&gt;HAPPY HOLIDAYS&lt;/span style="font-family:ARIAL;"&gt;&lt;/span style="color:RED;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:ORANGE;"&gt;Peace.and.Blessings.&lt;br /&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;/span style="font-size7;"&gt;&lt;/span style="color:ORANGE;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-7816096180850171009?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/7816096180850171009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/12/pinecones-and-8-carat-rings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/7816096180850171009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/7816096180850171009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/12/pinecones-and-8-carat-rings.html' title='Pinecones and 8 Carat Rings'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sycl_fLgEdI/AAAAAAAAAEo/lu0sjpckYxU/s72-c/wedding+ring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-813211379483297024</id><published>2009-12-05T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T15:38:31.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoiled Brats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt; Lately we have been down on life.Caught up in our own little sheltered lives we mistakenly began to think our lives are hard... Then we remember how blessed we are and feel like idiots for being babies. We're beyond spoiled. And it makes me sick to think that I forget this sometimes. My life is too easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sxrtb5SP0uI/AAAAAAAAAEY/1jF_lRnHHpI/s1600-h/Africa_poverty.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sxrtb5SP0uI/AAAAAAAAAEY/1jF_lRnHHpI/s320/Africa_poverty.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411898965728678626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peace. and. Blessings.&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and Husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-813211379483297024?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/813211379483297024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/12/spoiled-brats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/813211379483297024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/813211379483297024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/12/spoiled-brats.html' title='Spoiled Brats'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Sxrtb5SP0uI/AAAAAAAAAEY/1jF_lRnHHpI/s72-c/Africa_poverty.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-2402434560912019466</id><published>2009-11-30T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T23:46:40.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love is in the air'/><title type='text'>oh. em. gee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Today is the day. The &lt;b&gt;first &lt;/b&gt; day of &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SxTD1DP1k2I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2xbWywM5SeY/s1600/funny-pictures-cat-is-excited-about-snow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SxTD1DP1k2I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2xbWywM5SeY/s320/funny-pictures-cat-is-excited-about-snow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410164368551023458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are a &lt;b&gt;little&lt;/b&gt; excited because do you know what that means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:RED;"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:GREEN;"&gt;SWEATERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SxTE9UTVM0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/gsXmuWIT1Q8/s1600/christmas_sweaters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SxTE9UTVM0I/AAAAAAAAAEA/gsXmuWIT1Q8/s320/christmas_sweaters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410165610079662914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh boy. the visions of sugar plums are sure dancing in our heads. Christmas is &lt;b&gt;EVERYWHERE&lt;/b&gt; and we love it. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh Groban.&lt;br /&gt;Mannheim Steam Roller.&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;Mariah Carey.&lt;br /&gt;Michael Buble.&lt;br /&gt;Sufjan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; are all being played everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Frosted windows.&lt;br /&gt;Paper Snowflakes.&lt;br /&gt;Hot Cocoa.&lt;br /&gt;Egg nog.&lt;br /&gt;Golden Ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Lights.&lt;br /&gt;Ice Skating.&lt;br /&gt;Snuggling up under a Snuggie.&lt;br /&gt;Hot Tub Sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SxTGlCkhHXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/JZCwMJS6KJQ/s1600/hot+tub.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SxTGlCkhHXI/AAAAAAAAAEI/JZCwMJS6KJQ/s320/hot+tub.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410167392026303858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you get the jist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pretty much, &lt;b&gt;we're excited&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SxTHl1fipvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LS1HOOB8qvg/s1600/santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SxTHl1fipvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LS1HOOB8qvg/s320/santa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410168505207269106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've been good. trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so go listen to some carols. brew up some cocoa. sit around the fire. and enjoy this christmas season. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Peace.and.Blessings.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:GREEN;"&gt;Sadie.&lt;/span style"color:GREEN;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:GOLD;"&gt;and.&lt;/span style="color:GOLD;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:RED;"&gt;Husband.&lt;/span style="color:RED;"&gt;&lt;/span style="font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Peter/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-5.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Peter/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-4.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-2402434560912019466?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/2402434560912019466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-em-gee.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/2402434560912019466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/2402434560912019466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-em-gee.html' title='oh. em. gee.'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SxTD1DP1k2I/AAAAAAAAAD4/2xbWywM5SeY/s72-c/funny-pictures-cat-is-excited-about-snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-5978851898718113447</id><published>2009-11-20T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T12:25:27.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pregnant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Swb6S8dyiAI/AAAAAAAAADw/cdikz406PrQ/s1600/DSCN2125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406283606080522242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Swb6S8dyiAI/AAAAAAAAADw/cdikz406PrQ/s320/DSCN2125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; This is what we do when there is nothing to do in Bountiful on a school night. You can see who wears the pants in the relationship. This is also proven by the fact that Ryan is 8 months pregnant with our child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406283602649112834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Swb6SvrrYQI/AAAAAAAAADo/dPgN2R9panM/s320/DSCN2132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Swb6SKn2cBI/AAAAAAAAADg/0lQZbWD8CHc/s1600/DSCN2123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406283592700948498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Swb6SKn2cBI/AAAAAAAAADg/0lQZbWD8CHc/s320/DSCN2123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And we are going to start a family band when the baby arrives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Swb6R8GA2VI/AAAAAAAAADY/taF9iLoaT1w/s1600/DSCN2127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406283588800928082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Swb6R8GA2VI/AAAAAAAAADY/taF9iLoaT1w/s320/DSCN2127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Peace and Blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-5978851898718113447?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/5978851898718113447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/pregnant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/5978851898718113447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/5978851898718113447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/pregnant.html' title='Pregnant'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Swb6S8dyiAI/AAAAAAAAADw/cdikz406PrQ/s72-c/DSCN2125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-401447959654176314</id><published>2009-11-12T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:54:35.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catchin Some Z's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt; it when this happens. Here's the scoop. You wake up at 6:45, shower, lay in bed in nothing but a towel. Rest your little eyes. Then wake up six hours later, naked, with three dogs laying on your bed. Yeah. That happened. Missed every single class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ROFL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Or don't you love it when you go to work a.k.a. sell plasma and you tell your friends how easy it is and then end up passing out? But not just pass out. You have been flirting with the babe across from you and you have to walk out in your pants that now smell of urine? It's great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;LMBO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Do you ever think of who will be at your funeral and who will speak and sing? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Neither do we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;oh and polaroid film is not affordable on a college students budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Peace and Blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:WHITE;"&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Svw0qCaz1WI/AAAAAAAAACw/zA_SP3pwIN0/s320/polaroid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403251549746222434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-401447959654176314?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/401447959654176314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/catchin-some-zs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/401447959654176314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/401447959654176314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/catchin-some-zs.html' title='Catchin Some Z&apos;s'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Svw0qCaz1WI/AAAAAAAAACw/zA_SP3pwIN0/s72-c/polaroid.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-667933185008071821</id><published>2009-11-09T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:56:32.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dodo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;We just got to see each other a whole lot this weekend. And it was magical&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Svj1JGNYaII/AAAAAAAAACg/BMqiROkR_QE/s1600-h/College+2+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Svj1JGNYaII/AAAAAAAAACg/BMqiROkR_QE/s320/College+2+022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402337289665276034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;This is our friend Bryan, he's special but we love him anyways. Its always a good time when we all get together. Especially to eat at the best restaurant around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;THE DODO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Mmmmmmmm. Try it. You will like it. We caused lots of mischief this weekend and we loved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Svj1IoeIduI/AAAAAAAAACY/IX1f0_iF3HY/s1600-h/College+2+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Svj1IoeIduI/AAAAAAAAACY/IX1f0_iF3HY/s320/College+2+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402337281682470626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Peace and Blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-667933185008071821?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/667933185008071821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/dodo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/667933185008071821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/667933185008071821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/dodo.html' title='Dodo'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Svj1JGNYaII/AAAAAAAAACg/BMqiROkR_QE/s72-c/College+2+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-640543655848709970</id><published>2009-11-05T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:57:38.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Be Your American Boiii</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tomorrow is the big day. Dinner at the Dodo with the amigos. Sadie and Husband couldn't be any happier. We might think of names for our children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;He:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SvO0n5N-NqI/AAAAAAAAACI/CHHWIgImEKQ/s1600-h/husband+jr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SvO0n5N-NqI/AAAAAAAAACI/CHHWIgImEKQ/s320/husband+jr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400858975614678690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;is going to be named &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Husband Jr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt; we believe. It's promising. We'll have to pray about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Husband can't wait to see Sadie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SvO1KUboPMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bl4L4RY9jU4/s1600-h/saved.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SvO1KUboPMI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bl4L4RY9jU4/s320/saved.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400859567035268290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;and the yanks won the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;world series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;. rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Husband was assigned to do a presentation in his communications class on someone who has influenced his life in some way. His classmates did excellent presentations on Martin Luther King, Barack Obama, Abraham Lincoln, Betty Crocker and guess who Husband did his on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.tay swift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt; everyone was laughing at him and he didn't know why. Husband means business. Community College students aren't "slick." They are downright mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Peace and Blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-640543655848709970?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/640543655848709970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-be-your-american-boiii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/640543655848709970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/640543655848709970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/ill-be-your-american-boiii.html' title='I&apos;ll Be Your American Boiii'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SvO0n5N-NqI/AAAAAAAAACI/CHHWIgImEKQ/s72-c/husband+jr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-7049695756498958886</id><published>2009-11-04T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:58:05.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yearly Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SvJLeGMytbI/AAAAAAAAACA/GbiOvHcLXzQ/s1600-h/ae19fc74234fe14f1807a042e9bea2d62ed7f339_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SvJLeGMytbI/AAAAAAAAACA/GbiOvHcLXzQ/s320/ae19fc74234fe14f1807a042e9bea2d62ed7f339_m.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400461883603072434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;Husband won't stop asking me to go here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-7049695756498958886?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/7049695756498958886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/yearly-vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/7049695756498958886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/7049695756498958886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/yearly-vacation.html' title='Yearly Vacation'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/SvJLeGMytbI/AAAAAAAAACA/GbiOvHcLXzQ/s72-c/ae19fc74234fe14f1807a042e9bea2d62ed7f339_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-6149751697045009098</id><published>2009-11-01T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:58:45.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love At First Sight</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Husband here.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if Sadie has ever told you about how we first met, but it was simply &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;love at first sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simply walked over to my neighbor's dorm room and saw the most beautiful being I have ever encountered. Sadie was dressed like this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4LrUnoXNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kv_pJpvTr4s/s1600-h/lumber+jack.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 98px; height: 117px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4LrUnoXNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kv_pJpvTr4s/s320/lumber+jack.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399265842161016018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;but looked like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4L3EFkIZI/AAAAAAAAABE/t0LwQ8veObk/s1600-h/tay+swift.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4L3EFkIZI/AAAAAAAAABE/t0LwQ8veObk/s320/tay+swift.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399266043881595282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sadie looked very familiar, but little did I know that the last time I saw her was in Heaven when we played on the clouds and caused mischief together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew at that instant that she was destined to be in my life. Sadie is like Husband's Marissa Cooper, or Peyton Sawyer, or Beyonce Knowles. (Sadie is half black you know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But our love has increased since then. She even made me banana pancakes this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that is my side of the story, and I am sticking to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Blessings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-6149751697045009098?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/6149751697045009098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-at-first-sight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/6149751697045009098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/6149751697045009098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-at-first-sight.html' title='Love At First Sight'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4LrUnoXNI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kv_pJpvTr4s/s72-c/lumber+jack.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-1012155700242478951</id><published>2009-11-01T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:19:03.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Great Weekend Together...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su3tI0tv6wI/AAAAAAAAAA0/O8AQy8WNwdc/s1600-h/College+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su3tI0tv6wI/AAAAAAAAAA0/O8AQy8WNwdc/s320/College+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399232264132356866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-1012155700242478951?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/1012155700242478951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-great-weekend-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/1012155700242478951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/1012155700242478951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-great-weekend-together.html' title='Our Great Weekend Together...'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su3tI0tv6wI/AAAAAAAAAA0/O8AQy8WNwdc/s72-c/College+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3238491152784723407.post-354318313754843236</id><published>2009-11-01T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T14:19:14.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Liked It So He's Gonna Put A Ring On It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su3hw76WsWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Y6bQyuo-epI/s1600-h/College+2+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su3hw76WsWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Y6bQyuo-epI/s320/College+2+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399219759119511906" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su3dwnkzDWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/pVES3lBZ8RQ/s1600-h/College+2+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su3dwnkzDWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/pVES3lBZ8RQ/s320/College+2+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399215355613875554" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We are Sadie and Husband and we are madly in love. Huzzah. We have had one helluvah time falling in love. Right now we just miss each other because Sadie is away at college trying to get an education so we can make a living and be wealthy when we move to San Francisco. You know, like when mom's from China come to America, or Dad's from Africa, and they have to leave their families for a couple years? So Sadie had to leave Husband for a while to become more knowledgeable.&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully we got to celebrate the best holiday of the year&lt;/font&gt; together and hang out before Husband goes to China in the Spring to teach English. Husband got 36 kisses from hot babes at the Howl 'cause its the one day of the year he gives them out for free. Goodbye Halloweeeeen. Helllllo Christmas. (Logan forgets to finish the fall sometimes and goes straight to winter real quick.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Blessings&lt;br /&gt;Sadie.and.Husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;font face="arial"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3238491152784723407-354318313754843236?l=sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/feeds/354318313754843236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/he-liked-it-so-hes-gonna-put-ring-on-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/354318313754843236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3238491152784723407/posts/default/354318313754843236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-and-husband.blogspot.com/2009/11/he-liked-it-so-hes-gonna-put-ring-on-it.html' title='He Liked It So He&apos;s Gonna Put A Ring On It'/><author><name>Sadie and Husband</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04168278842319531230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su4R_RE9K7I/AAAAAAAAABQ/YaUChmloZ0g/S220/rach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zyheq_hlpz8/Su3hw76WsWI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Y6bQyuo-epI/s72-c/College+2+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
