<?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-2733348001468092868</id><updated>2011-07-28T16:21:37.889-05:00</updated><category term='lazy day'/><category term='http://2.bp.bhttp://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShR2uZSrJ0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/zYdRPc9gCAA/s320/DSC05297.JPGlogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShR2AMCLsgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/p3bOwdCY5PM/s320/DSC05290.JPG'/><category term='closet'/><category term='Melinda'/><category term='recap'/><category term='cleaning'/><category term='decorating'/><title type='text'>L.Y.L.A.S.</title><subtitle type='html'>living life in the real world</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-4902574086970003664</id><published>2010-06-21T06:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T06:00:01.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hip Hip Hooray!  It's a Blog Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Wanna win big?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Follow me over at the new blog &lt;a href="http://www.nestingnwa.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.nestingnwa.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, and it just might be your lucky day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stop by before it's too late!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-4902574086970003664?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4902574086970003664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=4902574086970003664' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/4902574086970003664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/4902574086970003664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2010/06/hip-hip-hooray-its-blog-giveaway.html' title='Hip Hip Hooray!  It&apos;s a Blog Giveaway'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-6067707270562228224</id><published>2010-06-15T22:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:28:15.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Blogs Are Harder Than One</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;SO....I'm thinking it might be best to combine them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Hop on over and follow me at &lt;a href="http://www.nestingnwa.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.nestingnwa.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I've mentioned it before, but this is an exciting new venture in my life--come along for the ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-6067707270562228224?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6067707270562228224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=6067707270562228224' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/6067707270562228224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/6067707270562228224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2010/06/two-blogs-are-harder-than-one.html' title='Two Blogs Are Harder Than One'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-808969410267168130</id><published>2010-05-31T21:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T21:16:32.252-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is upon us!</title><content type='html'>Where has the time gone???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the dawn of summer, I always vow to be a better blogger. &amp;nbsp;With more time on my hands, my blog usually becomes a bit more active. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope this remains true this year...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-808969410267168130?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/808969410267168130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=808969410267168130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/808969410267168130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/808969410267168130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-is-upon-us.html' title='Summer is upon us!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-1481759945393585081</id><published>2010-05-11T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T16:46:25.886-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Extra! Extra! Read All About it!!!</title><content type='html'>I've been away for a while. &amp;nbsp;This may have had something to do with it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nestingnwa.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.nestingnwa.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hop on over and check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-1481759945393585081?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1481759945393585081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=1481759945393585081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1481759945393585081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1481759945393585081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2010/05/extra-extra-read-all-about-it.html' title='Extra! 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Crew and Anthropologie (nothing beats shopping in a big city--if only we had these here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;11. &amp;nbsp;Touring Mikki and Sean's neighborhoods - Naperville and Wheaton. &amp;nbsp;I think they are so charming I might want to move there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SfZfneS3I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ilK8f816PVs/s1600-h/IMG_1318.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SfZfneS3I/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ilK8f816PVs/s320/IMG_1318.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;10. &amp;nbsp;Driving around town and house-shopping (for pretend, that it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Sfq0szWAI/AAAAAAAAAzY/yPJfnDjzlt4/s1600-h/IMG_1310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Sfq0szWAI/AAAAAAAAAzY/yPJfnDjzlt4/s320/IMG_1310.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'll take it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SfzhMwhYI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Cv9PEWz9lPA/s1600-h/IMG_1311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SfzhMwhYI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Cv9PEWz9lPA/s320/IMG_1311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;snow + a cottage = absolute perfection!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;Stuffed pizza - need I say more???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SgHSgEXsI/AAAAAAAAAzo/HmxKNUdoeTc/s1600-h/IMG_1244.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SgHSgEXsI/AAAAAAAAAzo/HmxKNUdoeTc/s320/IMG_1244.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;Taking pictures with my new camera. &amp;nbsp;Because Mikki and I are both new-found photographers (she more than me), we stopped to take in a lot of the sights. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SgaiqUa1I/AAAAAAAAAzw/J8id3EDm1ck/s1600-h/IMG_1263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SgaiqUa1I/AAAAAAAAAzw/J8id3EDm1ck/s320/IMG_1263.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;view from the top of the Hancock Building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SgiHcPQ3I/AAAAAAAAAz4/R-VscRtpdLg/s1600-h/IMG_1273.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SgiHcPQ3I/AAAAAAAAAz4/R-VscRtpdLg/s320/IMG_1273.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SgqD6hu7I/AAAAAAAAA0A/HRba69a_NC8/s1600-h/IMG_1279.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SgqD6hu7I/AAAAAAAAA0A/HRba69a_NC8/s320/IMG_1279.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;For months, Will has been wanting to find a hobby that we do together. &amp;nbsp;When I asked what he meant by this, he replied, "Well, you know how people say "Jane and Sam are always hiking," &amp;nbsp;we need something like that." &amp;nbsp;I laughed out loud, but he persisted. &amp;nbsp;I think our new hobby might just be traveling. &amp;nbsp;He is a master packer/travel organizer; I handle the shopping and eating. &amp;nbsp;It works! I think his search is over. &amp;nbsp;Praise the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Shg0nSbHI/AAAAAAAAA0I/G3UHsdEIIF0/s1600-h/IMG_1340.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Shg0nSbHI/AAAAAAAAA0I/G3UHsdEIIF0/s320/IMG_1340.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;Great food! &amp;nbsp;You know it's one for the record books, when half the pictures are of the food...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SkBglG86I/AAAAAAAAA00/O09oKwYHJgU/s1600-h/2010-02-23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SkBglG86I/AAAAAAAAA00/O09oKwYHJgU/s320/2010-02-23.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;A great sandwich shop in Wheaton - not quite as good as Stonemill, but it was definitely a close second.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Ska5AdniI/AAAAAAAAA08/iqLwM_JrW0g/s1600-h/IMG_1313.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Ska5AdniI/AAAAAAAAA08/iqLwM_JrW0g/s320/IMG_1313.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;Chicago Dog - this one is solely for Will. &amp;nbsp;I don't think I'd be a fan. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Sks4kfvXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/x5Qk4HIgZUc/s1600-h/IMG_1374.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Sks4kfvXI/AAAAAAAAA1E/x5Qk4HIgZUc/s320/IMG_1374.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;There's nothing better than an airport hot dog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;A perfectly sunny day for some shopping and sight-seeing in the city with Will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Sk-Sd7ZNI/AAAAAAAAA1M/MQuTegMBpyc/s1600-h/IMG_1233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Sk-Sd7ZNI/AAAAAAAAA1M/MQuTegMBpyc/s320/IMG_1233.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;Homegoods - Never have I ever been to a more chock-full-of-goodness store in my life. &amp;nbsp;I am a convert and anxiously await my return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;Mikki and Sean - Time spent with good friends is always a recipe for greatness. &amp;nbsp;I am so blessed by our friendship, and Will and I loved spending the weekend with them! &amp;nbsp;Thanks for having us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Sll9IRprI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Kj7Rr1P360Y/s1600-h/IMG_1366.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Sll9IRprI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Kj7Rr1P360Y/s320/IMG_1366.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Good byes are always hard, but leaving with such happy hearts certainly made the rainy/snowy flight home sweeter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SlwhOiftI/AAAAAAAAA1c/lsVp31G1qhY/s1600-h/IMG_1370.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SlwhOiftI/AAAAAAAAA1c/lsVp31G1qhY/s320/IMG_1370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-5021833983121756172?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5021833983121756172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5021833983121756172' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5021833983121756172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5021833983121756172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/weekend-in-windy-city.html' title='A Weekend in the Windy City'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4Sc5ELCXpI/AAAAAAAAAy4/JGg1GLGbxDw/s72-c/IMG_1331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-4596070274035919994</id><published>2010-02-23T21:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T21:16:37.695-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Valentine's Creation</title><content type='html'>Valentine boxes are all the rage these days! &amp;nbsp;Will and I spent the weekend before Valentine's Day in Mountain Home. &amp;nbsp;While we were there, we helped a few sweet girls create some boxes for their school parties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SXqvEE6xI/AAAAAAAAAxw/3ETUe5u40UE/s1600-h/IMG_1137.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SXqvEE6xI/AAAAAAAAAxw/3ETUe5u40UE/s400/IMG_1137.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;How many grown-ups does it take to decorate a Valentine's box?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SXzXA0HZI/AAAAAAAAAx4/pm03xt9-m0c/s1600-h/IMG_1135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SXzXA0HZI/AAAAAAAAAx4/pm03xt9-m0c/s400/IMG_1135.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A view from the top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SX69SeVoI/AAAAAAAAAyA/VrhlGVyn__8/s1600-h/IMG_1141.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SX69SeVoI/AAAAAAAAAyA/VrhlGVyn__8/s400/IMG_1141.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bekah helping Libby create a box of her own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SYBSnTfVI/AAAAAAAAAyI/SIN7Lm20n6E/s1600-h/IMG_1140.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SYBSnTfVI/AAAAAAAAAyI/SIN7Lm20n6E/s400/IMG_1140.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lauren had a hard time decided just which doilie to use...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SYJHucf7I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/u3oseQtkdRU/s1600-h/IMG_1145.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SYJHucf7I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/u3oseQtkdRU/s400/IMG_1145.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;perfectly&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; pink&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SYYAJEoSI/AAAAAAAAAyg/KCt1zf9FrCs/s1600-h/IMG_1147.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SYYAJEoSI/AAAAAAAAAyg/KCt1zf9FrCs/s400/IMG_1147.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the hard work paid off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SYQ-E_oVI/AAAAAAAAAyY/m4HicPJMEKo/s1600-h/IMG_1150.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SYQ-E_oVI/AAAAAAAAAyY/m4HicPJMEKo/s400/IMG_1150.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Libby hurt her finger (resulting in lots of tears)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SYfZExrDI/AAAAAAAAAyo/PITMMdtGCGo/s1600-h/IMG_1163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SYfZExrDI/AAAAAAAAAyo/PITMMdtGCGo/s400/IMG_1163.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it didn't keep her from dancing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SY6CO8ZmI/AAAAAAAAAyw/VCrCoLJJnXM/s1600-h/photo+(8).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SY6CO8ZmI/AAAAAAAAAyw/VCrCoLJJnXM/s320/photo+(8).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even teachers need a box to hold their Valentines. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Snow day + crafting = a big mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;But it was so worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-4596070274035919994?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4596070274035919994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=4596070274035919994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/4596070274035919994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/4596070274035919994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-creation.html' title='A Valentine&apos;s Creation'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S4SXqvEE6xI/AAAAAAAAAxw/3ETUe5u40UE/s72-c/IMG_1137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-7117585052853521728</id><published>2010-02-01T12:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T12:11:00.346-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;In case you were wondering, I've been taking full advantage of these snow days. &amp;nbsp;I LOVE snow more than any 23-year-old should. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it has something to do with the fact that snow=snow days=fun times in my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cY5iTh5rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/nqhdCDwmNnI/s1600-h/IMG_1106.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cY5iTh5rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/nqhdCDwmNnI/s400/IMG_1106.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Anywho, I've been busy. &amp;nbsp;Normally, I kind of waste my snow days; however, I decided to take advantage of them this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;25 things I have done during the last 4 days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;laundry - I love a freshly made bed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;2. &amp;nbsp;dishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;3. &amp;nbsp;made and enjoyed snow ice cream for the first time with Will (Apparently I never got to eat it as a child because the atmosphere was too dirty...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cXQg60KqI/AAAAAAAAAvw/qgtHXhOUqMI/s1600-h/photo+(7).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cXQg60KqI/AAAAAAAAAvw/qgtHXhOUqMI/s400/photo+(7).jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;4. &amp;nbsp;watched a bit of Teen Mom on MTV (embarrassed to admit my love for this show)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;5. &amp;nbsp;caught up on all my DVR'd shows at Will's house (I tape things when he isn't looking.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;6. &amp;nbsp;prayed for sweet Muh (Will's grandmother who is in the hospital)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;7. &amp;nbsp;checked the school website approximately 1,264 times to see if school was cancelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;saw &lt;i&gt;When In Rome &lt;/i&gt;with Will&lt;i&gt;- &lt;/i&gt;cute movie, but a bit disappointing since only about 15 minutes actually occurred in Rome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cYB2QUJ1I/AAAAAAAAAwI/RKF0z80qAsA/s1600-h/Rome_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cYB2QUJ1I/AAAAAAAAAwI/RKF0z80qAsA/s400/Rome_01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;9. &amp;nbsp;ate pizza and donuts with the roomies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cXqHAFfsI/AAAAAAAAAv4/1uHh6HihGXM/s1600-h/IMG_1097.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cXqHAFfsI/AAAAAAAAAv4/1uHh6HihGXM/s400/IMG_1097.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;10. scraped some cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cYP5RAtmI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/LZtO0dD8QUs/s1600-h/IMG_1112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cYP5RAtmI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/LZtO0dD8QUs/s400/IMG_1112.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;11. &amp;nbsp;thought about driving somewhere but changed my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cYa8fif8I/AAAAAAAAAwY/3wz0BcEIZJA/s1600-h/IMG_1114.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cYa8fif8I/AAAAAAAAAwY/3wz0BcEIZJA/s400/IMG_1114.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;12. &amp;nbsp;ate Mexican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;13. &amp;nbsp;went to Target (and bought flip-flops -- maybe secretly ready for summer???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;14. &amp;nbsp;visited with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cYolRV4XI/AAAAAAAAAwg/KRmbycCWhyA/s1600-h/IMG_1109.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cYolRV4XI/AAAAAAAAAwg/KRmbycCWhyA/s400/IMG_1109.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;15. &amp;nbsp;thought about/planned trip to Chicago with Will to see Mikki and Sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;16. &amp;nbsp;wished I was going to the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;17. &amp;nbsp;checked the school website again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;18. &amp;nbsp;ate dinner at Chili's with my family + Will (We give their new menu a thumbs-up!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;19. &amp;nbsp;played with (and bought tiny jeans for) Hayes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;20. &amp;nbsp;ate a sandwich at Stonemill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;21. &amp;nbsp;read a new book ---can't remember the name off the top of my head, but it's about a knitting shop by the sea (how dreamy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;22. &amp;nbsp;graded and filed some stuff for school &amp;nbsp;(gotta make a living)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;23. &amp;nbsp;ate yummy lasagna prepared by my momma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;24. &amp;nbsp;went on a winter walk and froze my nose off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;25. &amp;nbsp;watched &lt;i&gt;The Today Show&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;TWICE ---What a treat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Ooh, it'll be hard to go back to work. &amp;nbsp;Maybe we'll get another snow day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-7117585052853521728?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7117585052853521728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=7117585052853521728' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7117585052853521728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7117585052853521728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2010/02/let-it-snow.html' title='Let It Snow!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S2cY5iTh5rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/nqhdCDwmNnI/s72-c/IMG_1106.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-5803973404547241198</id><published>2010-01-05T14:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T14:10:08.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Who's Getting Bigger!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Happy 4 week birthday to little Hayes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0OcgHrzJTI/AAAAAAAAAvI/uT6gb3fEF-c/s1600-h/IMG_0985.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0OcgHrzJTI/AAAAAAAAAvI/uT6gb3fEF-c/s400/IMG_0985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;(I think I'm his favorite aunt...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-5803973404547241198?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5803973404547241198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5803973404547241198' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5803973404547241198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5803973404547241198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/look-whos-getting-bigger.html' title='Look Who&apos;s Getting Bigger!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0OcgHrzJTI/AAAAAAAAAvI/uT6gb3fEF-c/s72-c/IMG_0985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-7143336438913250825</id><published>2010-01-05T09:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T09:09:20.652-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I love snow days!</title><content type='html'>Now, being a teacher has its perks. &amp;nbsp;Snow days are definitely at the top of the list! &amp;nbsp;Some say that I'll regret this come June, but I don't think I will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm home for the second day in a row, and I couldn't be more excited. &amp;nbsp;I'm like a little kid--snow days make me giddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the looks of things, I may have a few more days to come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0NWB5r97tI/AAAAAAAAAvA/yClMCtCAynM/s1600-h/weather.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0NWB5r97tI/AAAAAAAAAvA/yClMCtCAynM/s400/weather.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2733348001468092868-7143336438913250825?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7143336438913250825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=7143336438913250825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7143336438913250825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7143336438913250825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-snow-days.html' title='I love snow days!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0NWB5r97tI/AAAAAAAAAvA/yClMCtCAynM/s72-c/weather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-1940875121882002332</id><published>2010-01-04T12:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T12:52:07.506-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Year in Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2009 was a good year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;January: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We rang in the New Year with a little bowling in Mountain Home. &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I headed back to school to finish the second half of the MAT, started my action research project, had an ice storm, and missed a week of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0Ib63oYREI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7C3jHXARiw8/s1600-h/DSC04890.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0Ib63oYREI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7C3jHXARiw8/s400/DSC04890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;February:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;We celebrated the upcoming wedding of Mikki and Sean with a couple's shower and made homemade gifts for Valentine's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0Ick081NVI/AAAAAAAAAtY/lkB7tvdDh_4/s1600-h/DSC04928.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0Ick081NVI/AAAAAAAAAtY/lkB7tvdDh_4/s400/DSC04928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;March:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Mikki got married, and my mom and I took a spring shopping trip to Dallas. &amp;nbsp;I started my last internship placement in 1st grade and loved every minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0Ic2EJojcI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ghUJUgCcFB8/s1600-h/DSC05035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0Ic2EJojcI/AAAAAAAAAtg/ghUJUgCcFB8/s400/DSC05035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;April:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;We journeyed to St. Louis to take in a Cardinals game (a belated Christmas gift), and I presented my action research project (whew!). &amp;nbsp;Mel had a birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0IdHkPMCII/AAAAAAAAAto/rNNhfA5jA7s/s1600-h/DSC05233.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0IdHkPMCII/AAAAAAAAAto/rNNhfA5jA7s/s400/DSC05233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;May:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I graduated and officially finished my school career! &amp;nbsp;Amy turned another year older. &amp;nbsp;Rest and relaxation filled my days for the rest of the month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0IeAInNnSI/AAAAAAAAAtw/CXi3nyA9bWg/s1600-h/graduation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0IeAInNnSI/AAAAAAAAAtw/CXi3nyA9bWg/s640/graduation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;June:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;We found out that "Baby Lucy" was on the way, journeyed to Mountain Home for the annual fireworks extravaganza, and I got my first teaching job at Willis Shaw Elementary. &amp;nbsp;I also went my first ride in a police car (not arrested, mind you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0IePdAv77I/AAAAAAAAAt4/YG60kYqhR1w/s1600-h/the+news.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0IePdAv77I/AAAAAAAAAt4/YG60kYqhR1w/s400/the+news.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;July:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;We loaded up and took a family vacation to Seacrest, Florida, took a girl's trip to Austin, and enjoyed summer to the fullest. &amp;nbsp;We also rented a cabin in The-Middle-of-Nowhere, Arkansas for a girls' weekend getaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I2SB-OOgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/p9kcY77ycfM/s1600-h/beach.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I2SB-OOgI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/p9kcY77ycfM/s400/beach.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;August: &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;I celebrated my 23rd birthday, worked like crazy to get my classroom ready (with the help of a nice boy), and started teaching 23 crazy 3rd graders. &amp;nbsp;Kate also got a bit older. &amp;nbsp;Three of my best friends moved away (insert tears here...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I2J23a2QI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ns7YZpmOy2g/s1600-h/DSC05623.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I2J23a2QI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ns7YZpmOy2g/s400/DSC05623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;September:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;We watched a little football, and I settled into the routine of a "workin' girl." &amp;nbsp;I also survived my first round of parent-teacher conferences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I2aoBqlfI/AAAAAAAAAuY/3n8ixt4dmdA/s1600-h/DSC05864.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I2aoBqlfI/AAAAAAAAAuY/3n8ixt4dmdA/s400/DSC05864.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;October:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;We watched more football, celebrated Rachel's birthday, and welcomed two friends back home for visits. &amp;nbsp;Erin had some baby showers. &amp;nbsp;Mikki had a birthday! &amp;nbsp;Will turned ANOTHER year older, and we found out that the Hopper House was expanding by one tiny member. &amp;nbsp;I went to school as a scarecrow for Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I3R2grWfI/AAAAAAAAAug/YL1pImP_fPY/s1600-h/DSC05902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I3R2grWfI/AAAAAAAAAug/YL1pImP_fPY/s400/DSC05902.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;November:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;I got a new camera, started documenting every moment of life, and prepared for "Baby Lucy's" arrival. &amp;nbsp;Annie celebrated a birthday! &amp;nbsp;Brooke and Reece got engaged! &amp;nbsp;I had a WHOLE LOT to be thankful for this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I3wBe_UfI/AAAAAAAAAuo/5nBMUExyhWI/s1600-h/DSC05916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I3wBe_UfI/AAAAAAAAAuo/5nBMUExyhWI/s400/DSC05916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;December:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Baby Lucy turned out to be a sweet baby boy. &amp;nbsp;I fell in love with Baby Hayes. &amp;nbsp;I loved every minute of Christmas break and prayed for a speedy recovery for Will's dear Muh. &amp;nbsp;Lots of time was spent catching up with those friends who have moved away--loved this! &amp;nbsp;We finished the year with a night of games in Mountain Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I4Vxa-JpI/AAAAAAAAAu4/tyi0hjR6Gk8/s1600-h/IMG_0803.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0I4Vxa-JpI/AAAAAAAAAu4/tyi0hjR6Gk8/s400/IMG_0803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2733348001468092868-1940875121882002332?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1940875121882002332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=1940875121882002332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1940875121882002332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1940875121882002332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2010/01/year-in-review.html' title='The Year in Review'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/S0Ib63oYREI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/7C3jHXARiw8/s72-c/DSC04890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-4116111165525568916</id><published>2009-12-26T20:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T20:03:55.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sza_Y4FJkpI/AAAAAAAAAtA/JvJ7VgeojrY/s1600-h/IMG_0805.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sza_Y4FJkpI/AAAAAAAAAtA/JvJ7VgeojrY/s320/IMG_0805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tis the season to look at the lights on the square with a handsome boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sza_uqzxLTI/AAAAAAAAAtI/L8iCPLWGV20/s1600-h/IMG_0883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sza_uqzxLTI/AAAAAAAAAtI/L8iCPLWGV20/s320/IMG_0883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and celebrate Jesus's birthday with my favorite little baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a great Christmas (minus some family members stuck due to the weather) and can't wait for the new year! &amp;nbsp;Now, I've got to come up with my resolutions...&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/2733348001468092868-4116111165525568916?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4116111165525568916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=4116111165525568916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/4116111165525568916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/4116111165525568916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sza_Y4FJkpI/AAAAAAAAAtA/JvJ7VgeojrY/s72-c/IMG_0805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-7178243198228269240</id><published>2009-12-08T23:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T23:00:22.021-06:00</updated><title type='text'>God Has a Sense of Humor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;No matter how much we plan and analyze, He always has a bigger and better plan in store&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The scene in the hospital room (don't worry--I was present for everything, and it wasn't that bad at all. &amp;nbsp;I decided not to rule out kids just yet...Erin was worried this experience might be too much to handle, but I couldn't resist being the official photographer) went from this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8qnhk4CgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/9vsfeRNIt1g/s1600-h/ilovelucy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8qnhk4CgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/9vsfeRNIt1g/s320/ilovelucy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8rE0H4nuI/AAAAAAAAAsY/TjA463jK4nE/s1600-h/sign.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8rE0H4nuI/AAAAAAAAAsY/TjA463jK4nE/s320/sign.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;in a matter of minutes. &amp;nbsp;I couldn't believe my ears when the baby nurse said, "What a beautiful baby boy!" &amp;nbsp;What??? A boy??? &amp;nbsp;We were expecting a girl (and I say "we" like it is my child)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8qXy3DJ6I/AAAAAAAAAsA/NS4HfVQbXhM/s1600-h/ilovehayes.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8qXy3DJ6I/AAAAAAAAAsA/NS4HfVQbXhM/s320/ilovehayes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We broke the news to our families with a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;hastily made&lt;/span&gt; well-designed shirt that read "I heart Hayes". &amp;nbsp;(They are almost positive that this is his name--I'll keep you posted). &amp;nbsp;They could not believe it and demanded to see pictures. &amp;nbsp;Good thing I was the photographer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Oh but he is a heartbreaker. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8p9TsLyUI/AAAAAAAAArw/qoL04E00a2M/s1600-h/baby+boy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8p9TsLyUI/AAAAAAAAArw/qoL04E00a2M/s320/baby+boy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The girls will be swooning soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8qL0Rv1-I/AAAAAAAAAr4/TVgYvvCLT7A/s1600-h/family.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8qL0Rv1-I/AAAAAAAAAr4/TVgYvvCLT7A/s320/family.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They could eat him up (and I might too)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8rUYOqr8I/AAAAAAAAAsg/58F59X5LdAQ/s1600-h/sweetbaby.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8rUYOqr8I/AAAAAAAAAsg/58F59X5LdAQ/s320/sweetbaby.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all the excitement, he needed a little rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8rkJJrOPI/AAAAAAAAAso/xZR8PrOy_9U/s1600-h/walker.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8rkJJrOPI/AAAAAAAAAso/xZR8PrOy_9U/s320/walker.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walker family photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8q1A9CRHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/G1gOAA1s2cI/s1600-h/meandhayes.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8q1A9CRHI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/G1gOAA1s2cI/s320/meandhayes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just call me Aunt Jen (still searching for the perfect aunt name)--I look like a natural!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8r0LyDqoI/AAAAAAAAAsw/XnjtXBzTAlo/s1600-h/will.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8r0LyDqoI/AAAAAAAAAsw/XnjtXBzTAlo/s320/will.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even Will got in on the action&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't wait to see him tomorrow! &amp;nbsp;I'm wanting to play hookey, but I guess I'll break the news to my kiddos bright and early. &amp;nbsp;Then, off to the hospital I'll go! &amp;nbsp;I may be a regular there for a few days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1260332601751"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1260332601752"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-7178243198228269240?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7178243198228269240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=7178243198228269240' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7178243198228269240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7178243198228269240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/12/god-has-sense-of-humor.html' title='God Has a Sense of Humor'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx8qnhk4CgI/AAAAAAAAAsI/9vsfeRNIt1g/s72-c/ilovelucy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-9015429654075210133</id><published>2009-12-07T23:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:18:08.905-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the Season to be Jolly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;We are so blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And for so many reasons, I am jolly. &amp;nbsp;The one that is keeping me up at the moment is a little baby named Lucy. &amp;nbsp;Tomorrow I get to become an aunt! &amp;nbsp;Words cannot express how excited I am. &amp;nbsp;I've taken the day off work, and I cannot wait to hold and kiss that little girl! &amp;nbsp;I've been worried that I would get sick and not be able to be there, but all is well (including me), and I'll be there early in the morning with bells on (and snacks for all).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3fdcVp2GI/AAAAAAAAAq8/lS_mQsKLeAo/s1600-h/a+book+for+lucy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3fdcVp2GI/AAAAAAAAAq8/lS_mQsKLeAo/s320/a+book+for+lucy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since I'm playing hookey tomorrow, I thought my class should benefit in some way. &amp;nbsp;We decided to write a book. &amp;nbsp;Oh, if you could see inside the pages. &amp;nbsp;You would laugh until you cried. &amp;nbsp;Literally if you were the teacher--we have a long way to go with spelling (FYI-Lucy and Lucky are not interchangeable...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3fr_RCTeI/AAAAAAAAArE/fwDWY-k2VYM/s1600-h/cookies+for+a+baby.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3fr_RCTeI/AAAAAAAAArE/fwDWY-k2VYM/s320/cookies+for+a+baby.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trent will need some energy in the morning! &amp;nbsp;His favorite cookies will hopefully do the trick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3f7w1_eaI/AAAAAAAAArM/1r99Az5-OKY/s1600-h/monkey+munch.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3f7w1_eaI/AAAAAAAAArM/1r99Az5-OKY/s320/monkey+munch.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't know why I call it Monkey Munch, but it is DELICIOUS! &amp;nbsp;I've been "munching" all night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh my! &amp;nbsp;I can't wait for the morning to get here. &amp;nbsp;It's been a long nine months. &amp;nbsp;You'd think I was having the baby, but I guess she is kind of like mine. &amp;nbsp;Trent might debate this one, so I'll just stick to being an aunt for the time being. &amp;nbsp;I'll be back with pictures tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-9015429654075210133?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/9015429654075210133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=9015429654075210133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/9015429654075210133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/9015429654075210133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/12/tis-season-to-be-jolly.html' title='Tis the Season to be Jolly'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3fdcVp2GI/AAAAAAAAAq8/lS_mQsKLeAo/s72-c/a+book+for+lucy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-1556668779933938822</id><published>2009-12-07T23:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:07:04.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It Had Him at "Hello"</title><content type='html'>Now, you see Will is a bit indecisive when it comes to big purchases. &amp;nbsp;He figures and figures and figures some more. &amp;nbsp;Just when he has it all figured out, he figures a little more. &amp;nbsp;Don't get me wrong, I like a fiscally responsible man. &amp;nbsp;And that is Will. &amp;nbsp;In the last year and a half, he has told me he is going to buy a new car 1,453 times. &amp;nbsp;He has told me that he wants a Tahoe 353 times, a "good, used" Land Cruiser 432 times, and that he is "back to trucks" 584 times. &amp;nbsp;So when he bit the bullet today, I couldn't have been any happier. &amp;nbsp;And I don't think he could have been either...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3daUAGSdI/AAAAAAAAAqk/s7X5q-VUhdc/s1600-h/front+view.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3daUAGSdI/AAAAAAAAAqk/s7X5q-VUhdc/s320/front+view.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pardon his basketball shorts--he didn't expect a photo shoot when he dropped me off at my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Precisely the reason he shouldn't &lt;b&gt;ever&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;wear these...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3dj5lBGFI/AAAAAAAAAqs/QqL_syNSIyA/s1600-h/side+view.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3dj5lBGFI/AAAAAAAAAqs/QqL_syNSIyA/s320/side+view.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;styling in his new ride&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3due_5HAI/AAAAAAAAAq0/QUiPsBnPz4M/s1600-h/the+whole+enchilada.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3due_5HAI/AAAAAAAAAq0/QUiPsBnPz4M/s320/the+whole+enchilada.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love at first sight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-1556668779933938822?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1556668779933938822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=1556668779933938822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1556668779933938822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1556668779933938822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-had-him-at-hello.html' title='It Had Him at &quot;Hello&quot;'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3daUAGSdI/AAAAAAAAAqk/s7X5q-VUhdc/s72-c/front+view.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-6073378483550424928</id><published>2009-12-07T22:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:58:11.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Deck the Halls</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: Arial; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Boughs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Holly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #660000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: x-large; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Here lately, I have been struggling to find the motivation to decorate for the holidays.  Don't get me wrong, this is my absolute most favorite time of year--but sometimes the idea of unpacking the boxes and fluffing the branches of the tree (fake of course) is not that delightful.  The fluffing is the worstpart (you've gotta admit it--even if it does make you feel a little Scrooge-ish).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Kate and Rachel decided to pitch in, and we knocked it out.  Now, I feel sooo much better, and the house is looking quite toasty and delightful!  Spreading the joy from my house to yours--feast your eyes on these pics!  I'll even go so far as to add a bit of descriptive narration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3ZIVXE0XI/AAAAAAAAApk/iQmDKDhI_fY/s1600-h/favorite+part.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3ZIVXE0XI/AAAAAAAAApk/iQmDKDhI_fY/s320/favorite+part.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;I'm a fan of glitter.  Especially at Christmas--the way it reflects and makes things all sparkly just makes my heart beat faster.  Blue and green are my two favorite colors, so you can only imagine what this little area on top of the tv does to my heart!  I must attribute the ornaments on the cages to Rachel.  My first attempts just didn't look right.  Now, I think they're perfect!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3ZVDsvyPI/AAAAAAAAAps/mOlarJl7PSU/s1600-h/go+hogs.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3ZVDsvyPI/AAAAAAAAAps/mOlarJl7PSU/s320/go+hogs.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Go Hogs!  Now, a certain someone (name starts with W and ends with -ill) thought I would like this souvenir from a trip.  Boy, it is just what I've always dreamed of :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3Zm1ujIgI/AAAAAAAAAp0/ucrLA2UJcT0/s1600-h/hall+to+my+room.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3Zm1ujIgI/AAAAAAAAAp0/ucrLA2UJcT0/s320/hall+to+my+room.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;In my opinion, wreaths were made to hang on mirrors.  Double the fun (especially with a jumbo ornament tied on)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3Z28F9mNI/AAAAAAAAAp8/p-6oYzAtkAE/s1600-h/kisses.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3Z28F9mNI/AAAAAAAAAp8/p-6oYzAtkAE/s320/kisses.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Watch out...or you might get a kiss!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3aG3lnh2I/AAAAAAAAAqE/xTgB5vpSuoU/s1600-h/mantle+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3aG3lnh2I/AAAAAAAAAqE/xTgB5vpSuoU/s320/mantle+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;a little mantle shot--still need some stockings (maybe one day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3adaycmCI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Z8KWSR8j1zs/s1600-h/more+the+merrier.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3adaycmCI/AAAAAAAAAqM/Z8KWSR8j1zs/s320/more+the+merrier.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;just a hint of what's to come...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3au2c8ufI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ayqdZ0h8NnE/s1600-h/snowy+windows.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3au2c8ufI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ayqdZ0h8NnE/s320/snowy+windows.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Christmas decorations shouldn't have to come down in January.  I'll leave these "flakes" up in the hopes of a snow day very soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3a_3azsTI/AAAAAAAAAqc/BoAfyoW-b5Q/s1600-h/the+tree.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3a_3azsTI/AAAAAAAAAqc/BoAfyoW-b5Q/s320/the+tree.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; white-space: pre;"&gt;TA-DA!  I think it's perfect!  It's official--our house is ready for Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-6073378483550424928?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6073378483550424928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=6073378483550424928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/6073378483550424928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/6073378483550424928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/12/deck-halls.html' title='Deck the Halls'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sx3ZIVXE0XI/AAAAAAAAApk/iQmDKDhI_fY/s72-c/favorite+part.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-4185078721339258962</id><published>2009-11-27T20:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T20:53:13.322-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Thankful (just a little bit late...)</title><content type='html'>Oooohhh I am so thankful these days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are way too many reasons to list, and being the perfectionist that I am, I would hate to make a long list only to leave something/someone off. &amp;nbsp;So instead, I choose not to make a list at all. &amp;nbsp;Just a few highlight from here lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SxCOEbLo6dI/AAAAAAAAAoc/cj8h4IPHu0w/s1600/lucyatwork.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SxCOEbLo6dI/AAAAAAAAAoc/cj8h4IPHu0w/s320/lucyatwork.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are baby crazy around here these days. &amp;nbsp;My mom is still dying to feel Lucy kick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SxCOXwytqmI/AAAAAAAAAok/uCT9mxuvfe4/s1600/razorback+game.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SxCOXwytqmI/AAAAAAAAAok/uCT9mxuvfe4/s320/razorback+game.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Definitely thankful for this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; ole boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SxCOqfETYtI/AAAAAAAAAos/QXF7thqQztQ/s1600/kids+at+game.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SxCOqfETYtI/AAAAAAAAAos/QXF7thqQztQ/s320/kids+at+game.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and these kiddos (plus a few others)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Loving my family, friends, Jesus, and life! &amp;nbsp;Hope your Thanksgiving was a wonderful treat!&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/2733348001468092868-4185078721339258962?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4185078721339258962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=4185078721339258962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/4185078721339258962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/4185078721339258962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-thankful-just-little-bit-late.html' title='I&apos;m Thankful (just a little bit late...)'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SxCOEbLo6dI/AAAAAAAAAoc/cj8h4IPHu0w/s72-c/lucyatwork.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-5372108806324389642</id><published>2009-11-10T21:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:03:01.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Will Goes to School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvopVhty0PI/AAAAAAAAAoU/jrkLTuq5Vw8/s1600-h/photo+(6).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvopVhty0PI/AAAAAAAAAoU/jrkLTuq5Vw8/s320/photo+(6).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, it finally happened! &amp;nbsp;Mr. Will was able to come to school today. &amp;nbsp;He stopped by on his way home from the airport, and I couldn't have enjoyed it more (especially since he came bearing a Sonic drink)! &amp;nbsp;The kids were pretty stoked too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had talked him up for quite some time, so he had a lot to live up to. &amp;nbsp;I put him on the spot and had him read a story. &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;There was an Old Lady who Swallowed a Pie&lt;/i&gt; was a hit!!! &amp;nbsp;He loved seeing the kids he has heard so much about over the last few weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the story, they had a little Q&amp;amp;A time. &amp;nbsp;My favorite went a little something like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid #1: &amp;nbsp;How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;Kid #2: Yeah, how old?&lt;br /&gt;Will: &amp;nbsp;Why don't you take a guess?&lt;br /&gt;Kid #1: &amp;nbsp;35&lt;br /&gt;Kid #4: I bet 42.&lt;br /&gt;Will: &amp;nbsp;Nope, luckily not that old.&lt;br /&gt;Kid #5: &amp;nbsp;Wow! &amp;nbsp;You're older than my mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think I might take this old boy for granted. &amp;nbsp;Days like this remind of just how great he really is :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-5372108806324389642?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5372108806324389642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5372108806324389642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5372108806324389642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5372108806324389642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/11/mr-will-goes-to-school.html' title='Mr. Will Goes to School'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvopVhty0PI/AAAAAAAAAoU/jrkLTuq5Vw8/s72-c/photo+(6).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-5524604581671583996</id><published>2009-11-09T20:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:33:35.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is Here! - Kick your feet up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I just love fall. &amp;nbsp;Crisp afternoons, jackets, beautiful leaves, the smell of Thanksgiving, and looking forward to Christmas...what more could a girl want??? &amp;nbsp;I agree wholeheartedly, absolutely nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Life has been busy, and every time I sit down to update this little blog, I vow to be more regular with it. &amp;nbsp;I would certainly be easier if I would just do it more often. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it'll be my New Year's resolution...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Also, another thing about the fall...BABIES. &amp;nbsp;Little Lucy Campbell Thompson arrives in just 5 weeks! &amp;nbsp;I couldn't be more excited. &amp;nbsp;Two weeks ago, Will and I got to meet little Satch Cheek, and surprise, the &lt;a href="http://thehopperhouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hopper House&lt;/a&gt; will be welcoming a new baby in early summer. &amp;nbsp;Babies galore! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Lucy was the guest of honor (the girl loves a party already) at Erin's baby shower. &amp;nbsp;I need to tuck these ideas in my mind until I start throwing baby showers in the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjM3TETaGI/AAAAAAAAAns/Vn_O8RrpZec/s1600-h/DSC05871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjM3TETaGI/AAAAAAAAAns/Vn_O8RrpZec/s320/DSC05871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yummy pumpkin muffins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjM6wvfedI/AAAAAAAAAn0/0LP7WaOLCpk/s1600-h/DSC05872.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjM6wvfedI/AAAAAAAAAn0/0LP7WaOLCpk/s320/DSC05872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;monogrammed petit fours - a party staple!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjNAYKZP1I/AAAAAAAAAn8/2HgkQGf1Rl8/s1600-h/DSC05873.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjNAYKZP1I/AAAAAAAAAn8/2HgkQGf1Rl8/s320/DSC05873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tutus out the wazoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjNFHXHm5I/AAAAAAAAAoE/Y2gQknfMsJQ/s1600-h/DSC05875.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjNFHXHm5I/AAAAAAAAAoE/Y2gQknfMsJQ/s320/DSC05875.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;absolutely precious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A few weeks ago, we rolled out to celebrate Loving Choices. &amp;nbsp;We had a great table, and we were so PROUD of sweet Caroline who is the new Executive Director of the center. &amp;nbsp;Whoop Whoop!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvduzdtJMTI/AAAAAAAAAkM/AOJOnS7DM8M/s1600-h/DSC05878.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvduzdtJMTI/AAAAAAAAAkM/AOJOnS7DM8M/s320/DSC05878.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For Annie's birthday, we had to pull out all the stops. &amp;nbsp;A girl only turns 24 once, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjLDHa0KjI/AAAAAAAAAmc/4e-FAdColug/s1600-h/DSC05913.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjLDHa0KjI/AAAAAAAAAmc/4e-FAdColug/s320/DSC05913.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;double rice and a straw hat for the birthday girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjLkaYUsfI/AAAAAAAAAnM/n8nMLtE3Xuw/s1600-h/DSC05916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjLkaYUsfI/AAAAAAAAAnM/n8nMLtE3Xuw/s320/DSC05916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who can resist a cookie cake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Svdu8o0eWOI/AAAAAAAAAkc/nY5X44cqETc/s1600-h/DSC05912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Svdu8o0eWOI/AAAAAAAAAkc/nY5X44cqETc/s320/DSC05912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lindsay and Rachel cozy up for a pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love you Annie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Last weekend entailed a bonzai run to Mountain Home to celebrate Will's cousin Drew's awesome football team. &amp;nbsp;He played his final home game as a senior. &amp;nbsp;They won and will be in the playoffs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjLVN6oU5I/AAAAAAAAAm0/Z3BtZebkPVg/s1600-h/DSC05919.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjLVN6oU5I/AAAAAAAAAm0/Z3BtZebkPVg/s320/DSC05919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;got there just in time to snap a quick family pic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Did I mention just how much I love fall? &amp;nbsp;I believe I might have. &amp;nbsp;Anyways, the only thing better than fall is fall on the U of A campus. &amp;nbsp;I couldn't resist snapping this pic of my old stomping grounds as I left the Razorback game Saturday. &amp;nbsp;Oh the memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjLQLbKPHI/AAAAAAAAAms/arCmD4FyYPI/s1600-h/DSC05920.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjLQLbKPHI/AAAAAAAAAms/arCmD4FyYPI/s320/DSC05920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dear old KKG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A while back I got a wild hair to find an old frame to make an old chalkboard for my room. &amp;nbsp;Well, while some (ahem Will) may have initially doubted my idea, Rachel and I found the perfect fit at a local flea market. &amp;nbsp;$12.50 later, I had my sought-after frame. &amp;nbsp;Then, I had to fill it with a chalkboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Dear Will helped me bring the frame to life. &amp;nbsp;Elbow grease, wood, chalkboard paint, and some nails--we were set to go. &amp;nbsp;It is just what I had in mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjK-Lq098I/AAAAAAAAAmU/AfWfjhGjapk/s1600-h/DSC05921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjK-Lq098I/AAAAAAAAAmU/AfWfjhGjapk/s320/DSC05921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hanging on a stud (per Will's instructions) above my dresser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjK6crAC6I/AAAAAAAAAmM/IKFymSoSQiw/s1600-h/DSC05922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjK6crAC6I/AAAAAAAAAmM/IKFymSoSQiw/s320/DSC05922.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a close up view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ciao for now!&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/2733348001468092868-5524604581671583996?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5524604581671583996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5524604581671583996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5524604581671583996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5524604581671583996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-is-here-kick-your-feet-up.html' title='Fall is Here! - Kick your feet up'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SvjM3TETaGI/AAAAAAAAAns/Vn_O8RrpZec/s72-c/DSC05871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-3885835107915326021</id><published>2009-10-23T21:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T21:05:18.927-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Celebrations and A Hog Victory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJcARiOiHI/AAAAAAAAAiU/TWkyCy0jpYw/s1600-h/photo+(5).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJcARiOiHI/AAAAAAAAAiU/TWkyCy0jpYw/s1600/photo+(5).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJcARiOiHI/AAAAAAAAAiU/TWkyCy0jpYw/s320/photo+(5).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Birthday Dear Will! &amp;nbsp;(check out the fun Razorback cake!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJbT5b8UcI/AAAAAAAAAhk/FWl9WYCYoWo/s1600-h/photo+(4).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJbT5b8UcI/AAAAAAAAAhk/FWl9WYCYoWo/s640/photo+(4).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJa89ZoLjI/AAAAAAAAAhc/2WsNhKB56R8/s1600-h/DSC05858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will had a wonderful birthday. &amp;nbsp;You better believe he deserved it-how many times do you turn &lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;very old&lt;/span&gt;, I mean, 28 in your life??? &amp;nbsp;We celebrated until we were tired of celebrating, but boy oh boy, it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJa89ZoLjI/AAAAAAAAAhc/2WsNhKB56R8/s1600-h/DSC05858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJa89ZoLjI/AAAAAAAAAhc/2WsNhKB56R8/s320/DSC05858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A special guest came to the last&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Razorback&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;game---introducing&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lauren Dewe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, one of the funniest 1st graders I know. &amp;nbsp;She loved being the only one in town for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJbjYks3ZI/AAAAAAAAAh0/gWa1CJwaf2g/s1600-h/DSC05867.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJbjYks3ZI/AAAAAAAAAh0/gWa1CJwaf2g/s320/DSC05867.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Will and Lauren had a blast at the game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJbryFESZI/AAAAAAAAAiE/LETYBhj-dXI/s1600-h/DSC05855.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJbryFESZI/AAAAAAAAAiE/LETYBhj-dXI/s320/DSC05855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wooo Pig Sooooie!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJblnruyHI/AAAAAAAAAh8/no8A2kT2dpo/s1600-h/DSC05865.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJblnruyHI/AAAAAAAAAh8/no8A2kT2dpo/s320/DSC05865.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love the Razorbacks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, we had an influx of old friends, and boy was it wonderful! &amp;nbsp;Melinda came in on her fall break, and Mikki and Sean were in for a wedding. &amp;nbsp;Actually, Rachel would say everyone came in to ring in her 24th year. &amp;nbsp;We had wonderful times together! &amp;nbsp;The only thing missing was dear old Amy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJewHx74mI/AAAAAAAAAic/EfseZpb6pHA/s1600-h/friends.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJewHx74mI/AAAAAAAAAic/EfseZpb6pHA/s320/friends.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An oldie but goodie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJfDMtEmSI/AAAAAAAAAik/3bQdAoc0FP4/s1600-h/rachel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJfDMtEmSI/AAAAAAAAAik/3bQdAoc0FP4/s320/rachel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We pulled out all the stops in honor of Rachel's 24th birthday, including a banner made with love.&lt;br /&gt;If you squint really hard, you won't even notice how blurry we are...(not sure why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend will be full of laughter. &amp;nbsp;It will begin bright and early with a baby shower in honor of Baby Lucy. &amp;nbsp;Then, I'm hitting the road to Little Rock to see a little performance by the one and only Miley Cyrus with two fun little munchkins (Leah and Lauren). &amp;nbsp;To top of the weekend, I'll be meeting Will's new little nephew &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Satch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; on Sunday. &amp;nbsp;Could it get any better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-3885835107915326021?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3885835107915326021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=3885835107915326021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/3885835107915326021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/3885835107915326021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthday-celebrations-and-hog-victory.html' title='Birthday Celebrations and A Hog Victory'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SuJcARiOiHI/AAAAAAAAAiU/TWkyCy0jpYw/s72-c/photo+(5).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-7421521205090446585</id><published>2009-08-28T22:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T23:03:22.871-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paintin' Pottery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Will and I started dating a little over a year ago, and a little over a year ago, I started asking (okay, maybe pestering/bugging/begging would be better fits here...) him to take me to paint pottery.  Maybe I just wanted to test his patience, but I'd like to think that my motives were pure.  I really just thought it would be fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So a little over a year after I started begging, he decided to deliver.  For my birthday, Will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; me with a gift certificate to paint pottery at the local studio/shop.  I was so excited!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally took him up on his offer, and boy, am I glad I did.  We had an absolute blast (and I believe Will would second that)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpimynuRzLI/AAAAAAAAAcc/jeCL-wuOEbw/s1600-h/the+beginning.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpimynuRzLI/AAAAAAAAAcc/jeCL-wuOEbw/s320/the+beginning.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375229543853444274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will truly didn't know what he was in for when he picked this up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpilcnaDcrI/AAAAAAAAAcU/XGOj9mNyMPw/s1600-h/mepainting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpilcnaDcrI/AAAAAAAAAcU/XGOj9mNyMPw/s320/mepainting.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375228066299867826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We picked out a piece, and I started painting.  I went with a fun little platter for my classroom.  Why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpilcJZuexI/AAAAAAAAAcM/DkJ92DXibWc/s1600-h/concentration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpilcJZuexI/AAAAAAAAAcM/DkJ92DXibWc/s320/concentration.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375228058245430034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But wait, first, I must say that Will did the grunt work.  Here he is just washing off the pottery so that the paint could fully adhere to the surface of the pottery.  He did get an A in high school ceramics class, you know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpilbtcHmzI/AAAAAAAAAcE/asIVN-y5sM8/s1600-h/willpainting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpilbtcHmzI/AAAAAAAAAcE/asIVN-y5sM8/s320/willpainting.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375228050739272498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just trying out one of several brushes he selected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpilbH7ovSI/AAAAAAAAAb8/i982W9BwffQ/s1600-h/finished.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpilbH7ovSI/AAAAAAAAAb8/i982W9BwffQ/s320/finished.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375228040670919970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finished and ready to be fired.  It looks great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpilaiFOQBI/AAAAAAAAAb0/7cVuZgJJiA4/s1600-h/tada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpilaiFOQBI/AAAAAAAAAb0/7cVuZgJJiA4/s320/tada.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375228030510579730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a blast, and now I'm just waiting on pins and needles until I can pick it up on Wednesday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a fun way to end the first whole week of life in the real world of jobs and being a teacher!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a happy belated birthday to me!  Thanks Will!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-7421521205090446585?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7421521205090446585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=7421521205090446585' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7421521205090446585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7421521205090446585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/paintin-pottery.html' title='Paintin&apos; Pottery'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpimynuRzLI/AAAAAAAAAcc/jeCL-wuOEbw/s72-c/the+beginning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-1882170890440305247</id><published>2009-08-23T20:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T21:14:02.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Survived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, it's official! I survived my first week as a teacher! My students are wonderful, but I'm still catching my breath from the first three days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a quick peek...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpH2ICaaJvI/AAAAAAAAAbk/HPCrhVmNhso/s320/firstday.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373346448376735474" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;outside my door on the first day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpH2XRU_7GI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Hr_vPdDH0fw/s320/pfchang.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373346710078614626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hungry after a long day's work - Will and I celebrated at PF Chang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This weekend was busy and filled with lots of family and friends.  Will's sister Bekah and her husband moved into their new house, so his parents were up to serve as "movers".  We had a blast, and they are just about settled.  Mel stopped by for a surprise visit (yippee!).  And last but not least, we celebrated a few Walker family birthdays.  We headed back to PF Chang for a birthday party for my dad and sister.  After eating two, yes two, cakes, I was stuffed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpH2HWICBgI/AAAAAAAAAbc/AsMNFcV1IdE/s1600-h/erinsbday.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpH2HWICBgI/AAAAAAAAAbc/AsMNFcV1IdE/s1600-h/erinsbday.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpH2HWICBgI/AAAAAAAAAbc/AsMNFcV1IdE/s320/erinsbday.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373346436488496642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A very heavenly cake indeed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sadly, I did not get a picture of my dad with his new telescope.  Who knows what purpose it will serve???  I'm giving the neighbors fair warning...&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/2733348001468092868-1882170890440305247?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1882170890440305247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=1882170890440305247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1882170890440305247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1882170890440305247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-survived.html' title='I Survived!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SpH2ICaaJvI/AAAAAAAAAbk/HPCrhVmNhso/s72-c/firstday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-8517006950843525936</id><published>2009-08-16T21:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:52:40.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Things I Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Fayetteville Farmers' Market&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SojFsjmy9BI/AAAAAAAAAbM/yj2MrnmQDok/s1600-h/farmers+market.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SojFsjmy9BI/AAAAAAAAAbM/yj2MrnmQDok/s320/farmers+market.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370759924902196242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you haven't been, you're missing out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SojFsPOZwrI/AAAAAAAAAbE/TLAdRYPxb3g/s1600-h/farmers+market+flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SojFsPOZwrI/AAAAAAAAAbE/TLAdRYPxb3g/s320/farmers+market+flowers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370759919431172786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And flowers from the aforementioned market!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SojFr6J9w-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/Cyn2BJ3Xn3U/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SojFr6J9w-I/AAAAAAAAAa8/Cyn2BJ3Xn3U/s320/flowers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370759913775416290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Will!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-8517006950843525936?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8517006950843525936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=8517006950843525936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/8517006950843525936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/8517006950843525936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/two-things-i-love.html' title='Two Things I Love'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SojFsjmy9BI/AAAAAAAAAbM/yj2MrnmQDok/s72-c/farmers+market.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-2929795630416970746</id><published>2009-08-13T23:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T23:19:44.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'>and we got a new roomie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her name is Hallie and isn't she cute?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTlsT4YQ0I/AAAAAAAAAa0/h2RmCip--TM/s1600-h/hallie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTlsT4YQ0I/AAAAAAAAAa0/h2RmCip--TM/s320/hallie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369669205146223426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTllMco6DI/AAAAAAAAAas/qbyUavPwSvw/s1600-h/hallie.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-2929795630416970746?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2929795630416970746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=2929795630416970746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/2929795630416970746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/2929795630416970746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-we-got-new-roomie.html' title='and we got a new roomie'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTlsT4YQ0I/AAAAAAAAAa0/h2RmCip--TM/s72-c/hallie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-8734279361956560921</id><published>2009-08-13T22:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:59:41.064-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes....and a Classroom!</title><content type='html'>A lot has happened in the last week.  Kate had a birthday, Mik and Sean left for Wheaton, Mel left for MO (and got a &lt;a href="http://mellyinmo.blogspot.com"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;), and I got my classroom looking good (finally...).  Most importantly, I discovered that I'm not very good with change.  However, I'm looking on the bright side and loving life and embracing the newness!  Since my creativity is all zapped at the moment, I thought I'd share a few pictures to keep you in the know.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTdMjpvu7I/AAAAAAAAAak/YuPiJ5nHUpY/s1600-h/DSC05624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTdMjpvu7I/AAAAAAAAAak/YuPiJ5nHUpY/s320/DSC05624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369659863530978226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Best Friends' Lunch at Stonemill (miss you Caroline)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know how they will stay in business with some of their best customers moving or heading to work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTdMMzkEaI/AAAAAAAAAac/f34V4wMl9T4/s1600-h/DSC05629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTdMMzkEaI/AAAAAAAAAac/f34V4wMl9T4/s320/DSC05629.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369659857398141346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since June Bug was packed and ready to head, Mel decided to limber up before the long drive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTdLnfUmrI/AAAAAAAAAaU/VGlTokNZf3c/s1600-h/DSC05657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTdLnfUmrI/AAAAAAAAAaU/VGlTokNZf3c/s320/DSC05657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369659847381129906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Annie and I had a lovely time at Anna's wedding.  It was a sight!  And ran into my girl-crush Caroline!  Oh how I've missed her!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTdKy-Q4QI/AAAAAAAAAaM/24JVZ-d1B1U/s1600-h/DSC05658.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTdKy-Q4QI/AAAAAAAAAaM/24JVZ-d1B1U/s320/DSC05658.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369659833283830018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caroline, Rachel, and me at Mik and Sean's going away party&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTcIHYrXKI/AAAAAAAAAaE/oy2jfeeCcbg/s1600-h/DSC05659.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTcIHYrXKI/AAAAAAAAAaE/oy2jfeeCcbg/s320/DSC05659.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369658687712091298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will showed up in style for the shin-dig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTcHZMLJ7I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/_l9PL00l9uA/s1600-h/DSC05660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTcHZMLJ7I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/_l9PL00l9uA/s320/DSC05660.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369658675311617970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Same picture--just swap Mik for Rachel for this one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTcG8QMcVI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/XS8UuzsyRj8/s1600-h/DSC05663.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTcG8QMcVI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/XS8UuzsyRj8/s320/DSC05663.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369658667543851346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buddies &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Blake and Amy leave Monday (tears).  I'm just ready for all this moving and shaking to be over with already.  Let the road trips begin...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On to a happier note-my classroom just may be finished (almost, at least)!  I must say that it is a huge relief!  Let me take you on a little tour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come on in!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTcGcOBEjI/AAAAAAAAAZs/2tkWFElCwz4/s1600-h/DSC05664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTcGcOBEjI/AAAAAAAAAZs/2tkWFElCwz4/s320/DSC05664.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369658658944782898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTcF4Oqb-I/AAAAAAAAAZk/ByqP8WqdOBM/s1600-h/DSC05665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTcF4Oqb-I/AAAAAAAAAZk/ByqP8WqdOBM/s320/DSC05665.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369658649283817442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All lovely sewing projects should be attributed to my dear ole mom!  I don't know how she does it, but I need to learn.  Maybe over Christmas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTbBF-SfhI/AAAAAAAAAZc/WSOExsM_-c4/s1600-h/DSC05671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTbBF-SfhI/AAAAAAAAAZc/WSOExsM_-c4/s320/DSC05671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369657467562262034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A view of the whole she-bang (let's just say hanging paper lanterns is not an easy task)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTbAmBVWfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/dCOZ0K7yVew/s1600-h/DSC05673.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTbAmBVWfI/AAAAAAAAAZU/dCOZ0K7yVew/s320/DSC05673.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369657458985097714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The math wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know you're feeling smarter already...let's keep going!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTa_kcreEI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Y-0odHGwS2Q/s1600-h/DSC05675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTa_kcreEI/AAAAAAAAAZE/Y-0odHGwS2Q/s320/DSC05675.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369657441383053378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A cozy little book nook!  Mel modeled this earlier...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTa-4C7NLI/AAAAAAAAAY8/2t4vrjJ7Uk4/s1600-h/DSC05676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTa-4C7NLI/AAAAAAAAAY8/2t4vrjJ7Uk4/s320/DSC05676.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369657429463872690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My desk area is lacking personality, but just wait til I get a few pictures around there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTaWdSnoOI/AAAAAAAAAY0/TwVNCayuZ1E/s1600-h/DSC05677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTaWdSnoOI/AAAAAAAAAY0/TwVNCayuZ1E/s320/DSC05677.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369656735087173858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's hope all the little kiddos stay on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; all year (dun, dun, dun...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTaVk5T4bI/AAAAAAAAAYs/cqwybQNTZms/s1600-h/DSC05678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTaVk5T4bI/AAAAAAAAAYs/cqwybQNTZms/s320/DSC05678.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369656719948636594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who knew I would have my own overhead?  (Or that people still used them??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTaVGOp7aI/AAAAAAAAAYk/9mwRlmS1vEs/s1600-h/DSC05682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTaVGOp7aI/AAAAAAAAAYk/9mwRlmS1vEs/s320/DSC05682.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369656711716662690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a little organization&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTaUtBMeNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/rNicCMg0UEg/s1600-h/DSC05681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTaUtBMeNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/rNicCMg0UEg/s320/DSC05681.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369656704949319890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and more...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTaTxg8mqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/QoRjEGIXzjI/s1600-h/DSC05683.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTaTxg8mqI/AAAAAAAAAYU/QoRjEGIXzjI/s320/DSC05683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369656688976370338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Book baskets just waiting to be looked through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTZp4SZSrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/s4NwYsTyhSM/s1600-h/DSC05684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTZp4SZSrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/s4NwYsTyhSM/s320/DSC05684.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369655969239878322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoops!  Will must have fallen asleep from all that working...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTZpNbyMbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/en4bQ16oJFk/s1600-h/DSC05685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTZpNbyMbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/en4bQ16oJFk/s320/DSC05685.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369655957736534450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A cozy reading spot-thanks to Will's momma and dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTZom8HIAI/AAAAAAAAAX8/zZuDx01YrrU/s1600-h/DSC05686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTZom8HIAI/AAAAAAAAAX8/zZuDx01YrrU/s320/DSC05686.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369655947403141122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully, we'll learn and USE the character traits all year long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTZnmYvEXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/JacK8vIWQzE/s320/What%27s+for+lunch.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369655930074894706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're probably getting hungry, so we'll wrap this tour up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTZoH_DE3I/AAAAAAAAAX0/J-HCd0HvHbg/s1600-h/misswalker.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTZoH_DE3I/AAAAAAAAAX0/J-HCd0HvHbg/s320/misswalker.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369655939093959538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks for coming along on the tour.  Feel free to leave your tips by the door!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-8734279361956560921?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8734279361956560921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=8734279361956560921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/8734279361956560921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/8734279361956560921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/changesand-classroom.html' title='Changes....and a Classroom!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SoTdMjpvu7I/AAAAAAAAAak/YuPiJ5nHUpY/s72-c/DSC05624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-621645287497697050</id><published>2009-08-05T19:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T19:27:13.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain, Rain Go Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, the view from my back porch looks a little like this.  Notice the rain gushing off the roof...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SnohqJwKRWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/a_vCcRqThsw/s320/gutter.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366638914021508450" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big hail (the size of baseballs) is falling from the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SnohpnW2LOI/AAAAAAAAAXU/N7E2aM5Ybuo/s320/hail.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366638904788528354" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My backyard looks like a river.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SnohpERlPQI/AAAAAAAAAXM/T2PBft3mQxI/s320/river.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366638895371205890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My house is quiet, and dear ole Will is at softball practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's a girl to do you might ask...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SnohqmK97TI/AAAAAAAAAXk/l_VlIKbm6yY/s1600-h/gloves.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clean!  Since the weather outside is dreary, I decided to tackle the bathroom.  It's been long overdue, and I got the itch to check it off the list.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, in order to be totally honest, I must show you just what serves as my motivation to clean sometimes.  These beauties...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SnohqmK97TI/AAAAAAAAAXk/l_VlIKbm6yY/s1600-h/gloves.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SnohqmK97TI/AAAAAAAAAXk/l_VlIKbm6yY/s320/gloves.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366638921650138418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They started out as my "doing the dishes" gloves, but a fork got the best of them, and they are no longer waterproof.  Enter their current function of cleaning gloves.  They make the job so much more enjoyable, don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-621645287497697050?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/621645287497697050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=621645287497697050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/621645287497697050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/621645287497697050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/rain-rain-go-away.html' title='Rain, Rain Go Away'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SnohqJwKRWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/a_vCcRqThsw/s72-c/gutter.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-31449729415585313</id><published>2009-08-03T23:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:30:44.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And a Good Time Was Had By All!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Now, I'm never one to pass up a party, especially if it's in my honor. Tonight was the final celebration of my 23rd (yes, you read that correctly--23rd) birthday. While getting older definitely has its challenges, it is so much fun!  I must add here that I now have my own insurance policy and paychecks coming my way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We met at Tim's Pizza for a yummy get-together celebration.  While some people {ahem &lt;a href="http://rhoadslife.blogspot.com"&gt;Caroline&lt;/a&gt; and Amy} were out of town, the rest of the group showed up in style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne3KMdPrsI/AAAAAAAAAXE/6Sqx_Px4lZc/s1600-h/friends.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne3KMdPrsI/AAAAAAAAAXE/6Sqx_Px4lZc/s320/friends.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958866805698242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne3J-qBDmI/AAAAAAAAAW8/IaqclsTrni0/s1600-h/plantoneonme.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne3J-qBDmI/AAAAAAAAAW8/IaqclsTrni0/s320/plantoneonme.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958863101169250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will decided to make a move and go in for the kill...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne2-vbOZXI/AAAAAAAAAW0/5epPIqRva98/s1600-h/buddy+shot.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne2-vbOZXI/AAAAAAAAAW0/5epPIqRva98/s320/buddy+shot.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958670034036082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will will definitely miss his buddy Sean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne2-GoZCbI/AAAAAAAAAWs/r7n_TNxm65U/s1600-h/anne+and+kate.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne2-GoZCbI/AAAAAAAAAWs/r7n_TNxm65U/s320/anne+and+kate.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958659083405746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily, Annie and Kate are here to stay (at least for a while...)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne29kx-b3I/AAAAAAAAAWk/My2yVIzcPhw/s1600-h/mel+and+sean.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne29kx-b3I/AAAAAAAAAWk/My2yVIzcPhw/s320/mel+and+sean.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958649996799858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sean and Mel wanted a picture to remember their friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne29Lk6QgI/AAAAAAAAAWc/BCHSk2iaiGk/s1600-h/mik+and+rach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne29Lk6QgI/AAAAAAAAAWc/BCHSk2iaiGk/s320/mik+and+rach.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958643231113730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The red-headed gals (minus Annie)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne28gw5YxI/AAAAAAAAAWU/IsresRgipM8/s1600-h/will+serving.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne28gw5YxI/AAAAAAAAAWU/IsresRgipM8/s320/will+serving.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958631738663698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We capped off the night with a delicious cake!  We left with stuffed tummies and full hearts.  While some friends are soon moving away, I guess that just gives me an excuse to rack up those frequent flier miles.  I can't wait to visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;everybody&lt;/span&gt;!  Even though change is hard (especially for those who resist it--like me), life is so sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&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/2733348001468092868-31449729415585313?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/31449729415585313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=31449729415585313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/31449729415585313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/31449729415585313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-good-time-was-had-by-all.html' title='And a Good Time Was Had By All!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sne3KMdPrsI/AAAAAAAAAXE/6Sqx_Px4lZc/s72-c/friends.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-6899646922809439637</id><published>2009-07-27T10:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:45:21.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grab a Cup of Coffee or a Diet Coke and Put Your Feet Up...It's a Long One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, it's been a while (to say the least)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know you've been anxiously awaiting an update on my life, so here it is!  And with the update of my life comes an update on the look of this ole blog.  It's still in the midst of a design re-mix so pardon any signs of construction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let's rewind to about a month ago. Back in time to the birthday of the good old USA. Early July to be exact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My family took a little beach vacation.  It was nothing short of wonderful!  We saw fireworks, ate yummy food, and thoroughly enjoyed ourselves.  I got a craving for fruit pizza, so we made it for dessert one night.  It was a hit!  I need to make these more often! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVlefmPQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/nvTLtfIgQ_g/s1600-h/pizza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365781214620171522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVlefmPQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/nvTLtfIgQ_g/s320/pizza.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed the shops and fun of Seaside and took lots of pictures which I can't see to find or keep organized.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Feast your eyes on these puppies while I get to searching.  I think the mystery location may be my sister's camera....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVXwBuiQI/AAAAAAAAAVk/mZ_FvUSME_0/s1600-h/beach.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365780978808555778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVXwBuiQI/AAAAAAAAAVk/mZ_FvUSME_0/s320/beach.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVXizW9bI/AAAAAAAAAVc/tfB0bvjhc_g/s1600-h/girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365780975258629554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVXizW9bI/AAAAAAAAAVc/tfB0bvjhc_g/s320/girls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beach bums&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVXdx-5QI/AAAAAAAAAVU/-l0IkuXchAs/s1600-h/grandma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365780973910680834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVXdx-5QI/AAAAAAAAAVU/-l0IkuXchAs/s320/grandma.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma was foot loose and fancy free (and of course stylin' in her new suit!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I got back to life for a short time before leaving for a little girls' getaway.  Due to the fact that three of us are moving in the next few weeks, we decided a little fun was in store.  Rachel got to searching and found a wonderful cabin for our lodging.  Seriously, Gravette, Arkansas, sounds pretty lame, but this place was wonderful!  I have no clue what it's called, or I'd put a link to it.  It's that good.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVW0NJvlI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Qy0EE1xsqeQ/s1600-h/getaway.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365780962750348882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVW0NJvlI/AAAAAAAAAVM/Qy0EE1xsqeQ/s320/getaway.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picturesque, if I do say so myself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;There was a lot of eating, a lot of dancing, and lots of laughter.  The only time we left the cabin all weekend was a quick run to the local Sonic.  (We just can't seem to stay away from that place.)  Too bad we didn't get a group shot...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVWaVYamI/AAAAAAAAAVE/2RcP8fc5htw/s1600-h/dancing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365780955805543010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVWaVYamI/AAAAAAAAAVE/2RcP8fc5htw/s320/dancing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then, sadly back to reality.  Now, y'all know I'm about to embark on the quest of being a 3rd grade teacher.  I'm a bit of a perfectionist and can't stand the thought of posting pictures of a not-quite-finished classroom.  But at the same time, I have had some help from others that deserves a quick mention...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncUGJ27qAI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lt8LSg1J1EU/s1600-h/curtains.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365779576993327106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncUGJ27qAI/AAAAAAAAAU8/lt8LSg1J1EU/s320/curtains.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtains by dear old mom are sure to be a hit!  Don't doubt the burlap--it sure is cute!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncUFsFsp6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/6iJRv4QxQKQ/s1600-h/instructions.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365779569002194850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncUFsFsp6I/AAAAAAAAAU0/6iJRv4QxQKQ/s320/instructions.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Will got to work reading an instruction manual on how to date a third grade teacher.  Quick tip-lots of Sonic drinks surely help!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncUFS3w6_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/9zNZoyU_oJE/s1600-h/project+complete.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365779562232867826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncUFS3w6_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/9zNZoyU_oJE/s320/project+complete.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He finished reading just in time to pose next to the finished easel/marker board thing.  Whew!  What an undertaking (lots of screws and parts)!  I think he could definitely replace the woman in the ad for the catalog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncUEzp2brI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GMnMzfHGR-s/s1600-h/melreading.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365779553853009586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncUEzp2brI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GMnMzfHGR-s/s320/melreading.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mel got to work in the classroom library.  She determined which books were worthy of a read and which were too sad for third graders.  Such an avid student, that Mel!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then, if was off to Austin!  Sadly no pictures on my camera, but we had a blast!  It was the reunion tour of the Four Shrewd Shoppers, and we lived up to our name.  Erin served as the resident guide and took us around her old stomping grounds from her UT Law days.  Seeing that 1/2 of the Four are currently preggers, lots of food was in store.  The heat was manageable, and the weather cooperated all weekend.  We shopped til we dropped and had tons of fun!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I got back from Austin just in time to get back to work in my classroom.  It's still not there, but pictures to come soon, I promise!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Then, the best day of the year arrived!  What day is that, you may ask...my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;H&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; of course!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The weekend was perfect!  Dinner at Bonefish with my family and a day-trip to Branson with Will were in store.  We had a wonderful time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncUEeko2UI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Ld4kN5CA_oc/s1600-h/branson.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365779548194003266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncUEeko2UI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Ld4kN5CA_oc/s320/branson.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stay tuned for some pictures of the on-going birthday festivities!  Tonight I'm having a little friends party.  Never too much celebrating!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S. Have you ever played Gator Golf???  I certainly have.  It's a must on my summer list!  I'll leave you with a glimpse of the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sm3E3RdI3JI/AAAAAAAAAUU/80tSZhmBAjo/s1600-h/withtheelephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363159185125596306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sm3E3RdI3JI/AAAAAAAAAUU/80tSZhmBAjo/s320/withtheelephant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sm3E3GdIV6I/AAAAAAAAAUM/BAPkXaucFJA/s1600-h/willgolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363159182172772258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sm3E3GdIV6I/AAAAAAAAAUM/BAPkXaucFJA/s320/willgolf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sm3E25YY-nI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SCduI4X3cYg/s1600-h/megolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363159178663230066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sm3E25YY-nI/AAAAAAAAAUE/SCduI4X3cYg/s320/megolf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-6899646922809439637?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6899646922809439637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=6899646922809439637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/6899646922809439637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/6899646922809439637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/07/grab-cup-of-coffee-or-diet-coke-and-put.html' title='Grab a Cup of Coffee or a Diet Coke and Put Your Feet Up...It&apos;s a Long One'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SncVlefmPQI/AAAAAAAAAVs/nvTLtfIgQ_g/s72-c/pizza.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-5713190206985486652</id><published>2009-07-22T19:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T19:28:05.325-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Knock at the Door</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I woke up feeling very motivated to get my act together in my classroom.  It's what I like to call "organized chaos" (that sounds much better than messy...) at the moment.  However, I turned on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; and decided to delay my early start for a bit.  And boy, am I glad I did.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While watching the Today Show this morning, I heard a knock at the door.  Now, I was not expecting any visitors, and all my sweet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;roomies&lt;/span&gt; were at class or work.  I opened the door and found no one there.  Instead of a human, I saw a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;!  Getting mail (the snail kind) is quite possibly one of my favorite things in the whole wide world.  So you can imagine my surprise when not one, but two large packages sat on my doorstep!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SmesNBYzMJI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lXlIMLwvHbI/s1600-h/package.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SmesNBYzMJI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lXlIMLwvHbI/s320/package.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361443221118595218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terrible picture, but I mean look at the size of these things...So exciting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, I actually ordered these myself, but it's still a delightful surprise when they actually arrive. I know you're itching to see what's inside, so I'll give you a peek...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SmesMy70CoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/LJGsln5uaoA/s1600-h/white+board.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SmesMy70CoI/AAAAAAAAAT0/LJGsln5uaoA/s320/white+board.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361443217238919810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Insert my head to get the full effect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's a large easel/marker board teaching thing.  I can't wait to use it!  I'm actually dying to open the boxes and get to work assembling it, but I promised Will it could be his job.  So I'll anxiously await its assembly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm off to Austin for a reunion tour of the &lt;a href="http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2008/07/four-shrewd-shoppers.html"&gt;Four Shrewd Shoppers&lt;/a&gt;.  Be back Monday with pictures from the last month of my life... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-5713190206985486652?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5713190206985486652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5713190206985486652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5713190206985486652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5713190206985486652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/07/knock-at-door.html' title='A Knock at the Door'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SmesNBYzMJI/AAAAAAAAAT8/lXlIMLwvHbI/s72-c/package.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-5425810866639692406</id><published>2009-07-20T16:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T17:01:58.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Have I Been?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SmTpNHNM4fI/AAAAAAAAATs/Erm_V0P57PY/s1600-h/lamination.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SmTpNHNM4fI/AAAAAAAAATs/Erm_V0P57PY/s320/lamination.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360665867959722482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the 3 people that actually read this little blog, I thought I'd come out of hiding...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been up to my ears in lamination.  Cutting 'til my little fingers are oh so sore.  Hopefully, I'll be able to recruit some help and call in the troops soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned for info on the beach (take me back there asap), a little girls' weekend in Gravette, Arkansas (better than it sounds, I promise), and a night of golf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-5425810866639692406?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5425810866639692406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5425810866639692406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5425810866639692406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5425810866639692406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-have-i-been.html' title='Where Have I Been?'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SmTpNHNM4fI/AAAAAAAAATs/Erm_V0P57PY/s72-c/lamination.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-1672540291912833379</id><published>2009-07-06T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T09:05:29.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can't Seem to Stay Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I told myself I would limit my computer access this week; however, I finally caved.  I think the fact that the view from my window looks like this may have something to do with it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlNT3_HqijI/AAAAAAAAATk/TVoR_P-Gnrw/s1600-h/view.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlNT3_HqijI/AAAAAAAAATk/TVoR_P-Gnrw/s320/view.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355716603175143986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must back up to Thursday night.  We had girls' night at Mikki and Sean's.  We got pizza, watched tv, and caught up.  Nights like this are so fun, and we truly had a blast!  We even did a little self timer action to capture the memories...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlNT3gML3aI/AAAAAAAAATc/uuGhtrmLUWY/s1600-h/besties.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlNT3gML3aI/AAAAAAAAATc/uuGhtrmLUWY/s320/besties.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355716594872606114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;I think we're a pretty good lookin' group!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now on to the beach....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We arrived just in time for a little grocery shopping before the fireworks began.  Saturday was my night to pick dinner (we rotate-things must be fair in the Walker house).  I picked a little Mexican place called Mi Cocina (not to be confused with the Dallas chain).  Mexican at the beach, I know, but it was close and convenient and wonderful! We didn't want to miss the firework show...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlK8tI2udwI/AAAAAAAAATU/muabGpJEDBI/s320/will%27s+fireworks.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355550390554097410" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will's show was great--people came from far and wide--until it got out of hand....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just kidding! Someone's show did almost cause a whole house (seen above) to burn down.  Luckily my dad called 911 just in time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlK8s7FMJJI/AAAAAAAAATM/OUVgfRpxcGk/s1600-h/gelato.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlK8s7FMJJI/AAAAAAAAATM/OUVgfRpxcGk/s320/gelato.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355550386856666258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Erin and baby Tiny enjoyed some lovely gelato!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlK8sk_e2hI/AAAAAAAAATE/Zy1ITJ-qvwQ/s1600-h/wj+on+4th.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlK8sk_e2hI/AAAAAAAAATE/Zy1ITJ-qvwQ/s320/wj+on+4th.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355550380927146514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4th of July&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlK8r1Xd_gI/AAAAAAAAAS0/y8fbdZBQD2g/s320/best+of+4th+et.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355550368142851586" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Patriotically dressed for America's birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlK8sLbIl_I/AAAAAAAAAS8/TmV1tXRcFCE/s1600-h/seaside.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlK8sLbIl_I/AAAAAAAAAS8/TmV1tXRcFCE/s1600-h/seaside.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlK8sLbIl_I/AAAAAAAAAS8/TmV1tXRcFCE/s320/seaside.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355550374063806450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gelato in Seaside!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm off to check on the weather.  I think I just might see a little sun.  Please pray for NO MORE RAIN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-1672540291912833379?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1672540291912833379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=1672540291912833379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1672540291912833379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1672540291912833379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-cant-seem-to-stay-away.html' title='I Can&apos;t Seem to Stay Away'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SlNT3_HqijI/AAAAAAAAATk/TVoR_P-Gnrw/s72-c/view.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-534209628869786702</id><published>2009-07-02T08:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T08:45:43.347-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Packing, Packing, Packing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Insert my body here...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sky4iI9DSmI/AAAAAAAAASs/NyLwlq6g6uE/s1600-h/packing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sky4iI9DSmI/AAAAAAAAASs/NyLwlq6g6uE/s320/packing.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353856953695292002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and you will know the state of affairs in my life.  No, my room does not look nearly this awful, but it's close.  In an effort to conserve space, I am working to coordinate and pack "outfits" rather than all my "favorites" like I normally do.  It's a hard task, but I'm up to the challenge.  It's the only thing (other than the dreaded 13 hour car ride) that stands between me and this lovely scene.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sky4hjy8isI/AAAAAAAAASk/VGgPgU25HU0/s1600-h/Seaside_Florida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sky4hjy8isI/AAAAAAAAASk/VGgPgU25HU0/s320/Seaside_Florida.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353856943720794818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since I don't see myself posting updates from my beach chair, I'm off for a week.  Check back for pictures and stories next week!  It's sure to be a hoot with my dad, mom, grandma, sister (with baby on the way), brother-in-law, and lovely boyfriend in tow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sky4hcDTEKI/AAAAAAAAASc/8nqXBycXZ0s/s1600-h/chair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sky4hcDTEKI/AAAAAAAAASc/8nqXBycXZ0s/s320/chair.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353856941641896098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;y &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;h &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt; J&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;y&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-534209628869786702?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/534209628869786702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=534209628869786702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/534209628869786702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/534209628869786702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/07/packing-packing-packing.html' title='Packing, Packing, Packing'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sky4iI9DSmI/AAAAAAAAASs/NyLwlq6g6uE/s72-c/packing.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-5613048241276020719</id><published>2009-06-30T22:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:26:04.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The View from the Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just say it isn't a pleasant one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will and I had a wonderful weekend in Mountain Home. That is, until I had a run-in with the law. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know my mother is probably quite puzzled/worried by this point, so I'll set the story straight. The "law" was actually a dear friend of Will's who volunteered to give me my first (and last) ride in the back of a police car.  We had a great time--if you exclude the stench of the car and cramped conditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkrS3jw-FbI/AAAAAAAAARs/v1H--OP52Kw/s320/police.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353322959018530226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look a little too happy to be a real criminal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkrUk0yt3hI/AAAAAAAAASM/cy0gKR2x9ZA/s1600-h/meandwill.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;After I was bailed out of jail, we began the official pre-Fourth of July celebrations!  The night began with a little baseball on the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkrUkfYkjbI/AAAAAAAAASE/Au1g9gKqnAI/s320/in+action.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353324830448192946" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkrWFE9eI-I/AAAAAAAAASU/HJNebJojsSE/s320/redwhiteblue+kate.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353326489802515426" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kate in action (patriotic style)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkrUjqYxliI/AAAAAAAAAR0/6PsvVz2EgM0/s320/brooks2.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353324816221967906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooks was ready for a fly ball!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After baseball, the fireworks began.  It was a wonderful show!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkrUk0yt3hI/AAAAAAAAASM/cy0gKR2x9ZA/s320/meandwill.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353324836194999826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will and I after the fireworks.  Please excuse my look--it was a long day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In local news, Mel and I outdid ourselves in the kitchen tonight.  We got busy and prepared a feast of chicken kabobs, twice-baked potatoes, and peach cobbler.  Needless to say, it was gobbled up before any pictures were snapped.  We also treated ourselves to an after-dinner movie.  FYI-if you're going to see &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;My Sister's Keeper&lt;/span&gt; bring the tissues...&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/2733348001468092868-5613048241276020719?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5613048241276020719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5613048241276020719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5613048241276020719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5613048241276020719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/view-from-back.html' title='The View from the Back'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkrS3jw-FbI/AAAAAAAAARs/v1H--OP52Kw/s72-c/police.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-1018400063611546351</id><published>2009-06-26T09:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:46:58.232-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Us Where You Live Fridays - The Bedroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;First and foremost-please forgive any piles you see in these pictures.  I am a chronic pile-er (new word?), and it's just how I sort and organize things.  I am in pre-school mode and have piles EVERYWHERE.  Organization (in the non-piling way) is on my to-do asap list!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkTchbtEGVI/AAAAAAAAARk/szJF_i5pMww/s1600-h/full+room.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkTchbtEGVI/AAAAAAAAARk/szJF_i5pMww/s320/full+room.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351644724153555282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A view of the bed.  It's pretty comfy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkTcg0V-jvI/AAAAAAAAARc/MnGZusvc4K0/s1600-h/grid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkTcg0V-jvI/AAAAAAAAARc/MnGZusvc4K0/s320/grid.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351644713587740402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Probably my favorite part of the room-I got these prints from a book and framed and matted them and hung them in a grid.  I still can't choose my favorite one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkTcgluyQyI/AAAAAAAAARU/yCItcxv7ZlY/s1600-h/chair.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkTcgluyQyI/AAAAAAAAARU/yCItcxv7ZlY/s320/chair.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351644709665260322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've had this chair for quite a while now.  It was a thrift store find, and I wish I had a before picture.  It lived it's past life as a lovely old gold velvet number.  I had it recover in a blue-green print and love it more than ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkTcgE_GgqI/AAAAAAAAARM/5X77TDA32WM/s1600-h/dresser.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkTcgE_GgqI/AAAAAAAAARM/5X77TDA32WM/s320/dresser.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351644700875326114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I painted this dresser last summer.  I was "inspired" by a lovely piece with a hefty price tag at one of my favorite furniture stores.  Since I'm only recently employed (and probably couldn't have justified the price tag anyways), I decided to give an old dresser a similar look.  I couldn't be happier with the results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm off to bake a 4th of July cake.  I know it's a week early, but I'll be traveling to the beach for the 4th, so I have to bake while I can.  Will and I are headed to Mountain Home for the weekend, so I'll probably bring my goodies with me.  We can feast while watching the annual fireworks show tomorrow night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-1018400063611546351?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1018400063611546351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=1018400063611546351' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1018400063611546351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1018400063611546351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/show-us-where-you-live-fridays-bedroom.html' title='Show Us Where You Live Fridays - The Bedroom'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkTchbtEGVI/AAAAAAAAARk/szJF_i5pMww/s72-c/full+room.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-1370706800633798388</id><published>2009-06-23T09:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T09:50:38.451-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Call Me Aunt Jen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;That's right...the news is true. I'm going to be an aunt. The families and friends know, and now you do too! I've never been an aunt before, and I couldn't be happier!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just how did Erin and Trent break the news? In several clever ways, I tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's begin with the families.  Soon-to-be grandmas and grandpas saw Tiny (via ultrasound) in cute picture frames.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkDm7cMv7AI/AAAAAAAAARE/Zgvt1nT9XYE/s1600-h/fames.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkDm7cMv7AI/AAAAAAAAARE/Zgvt1nT9XYE/s320/fames.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350530266172484610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkDm7cMv7AI/AAAAAAAAARE/Zgvt1nT9XYE/s1600-h/fames.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;frames from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://designetcllc.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://designetcllc.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;Petit fours were the key during the the news-breaking announcements as well.  Kristi was SO excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkDm7GBR9DI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/fR1rNnR1GkQ/s1600-h/1st.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkDm7GBR9DI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/fR1rNnR1GkQ/s320/1st.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350530260218803250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my!  It can't be true...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkDm6gkAagI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/0keIb4KA_wA/s1600-h/2nd.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkDm6gkAagI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/0keIb4KA_wA/s320/2nd.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350530250163907074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes!  It really is true!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkDm6VnWccI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CRDeGlDpYcQ/s1600-h/petit+fours.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkDm6VnWccI/AAAAAAAAAQs/CRDeGlDpYcQ/s320/petit+fours.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350530247225143746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not me--but Erin sure is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait to meet the little &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;guy&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;gal&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, girls' night was a huge success last night.  We got together for some Mexican food and a trip to the cinema.  The Proposal received rave reviews from all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Watch our friends &lt;a href="http://thespectacularvernacular.blogspot.com/"&gt;Matt and Ginny&lt;/a&gt; on the Today Show at 8:00 in the morning!  They are telling the story of Baby Eliot.  See the backstory here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/ext/share.php?sid=99618295964&amp;amp;h=FaHaA&amp;amp;u=Y333v&amp;amp;ref=nf"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/ext/share.php?sid=99618295964&amp;amp;h=FaHaA&amp;amp;u=Y333v&amp;amp;ref=nf&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Happy Tuesday!&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/2733348001468092868-1370706800633798388?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1370706800633798388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=1370706800633798388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1370706800633798388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1370706800633798388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-call-me-aunt-jen.html' title='Just Call Me Aunt Jen'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SkDm7cMv7AI/AAAAAAAAARE/Zgvt1nT9XYE/s72-c/fames.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-900972302836408985</id><published>2009-06-19T17:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T17:43:18.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Lately</title><content type='html'>Whew! TGIF because this week has been rather busy.  I can't complain though-it was also filled with lots of laughter and celebration!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I attended a literacy symposium yesterday and today.  I learned so much.  I think my brain may explode, and I know my kiddos will benefit from my learning in the fall.  Kristi Farmer, a teaching guru in her own write, had the opportunity to introduce her favorite literary expert at the meeting.  She certainly wowed the audience with her introduction of Debbie Miller!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSeH6X34I/AAAAAAAAAQk/osd6zfuT-bI/s1600-h/kristi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSeH6X34I/AAAAAAAAAQk/osd6zfuT-bI/s320/kristi.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349170766138564482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So many fun things happen in Fayetteville, and I never take advantage of them.  Henceforth (I love that word), Will and I decided to sample the local culture and take in a free concert at Gulley Park last night.  We had a blast and ran into dear Rachel and the babies.  She obliged us with a quick picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSd5QpIrI/AAAAAAAAAQc/H3fYZorDw54/s1600-h/concert.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSd5QpIrI/AAAAAAAAAQc/H3fYZorDw54/s1600-h/concert.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSd5QpIrI/AAAAAAAAAQc/H3fYZorDw54/s320/concert.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349170762205438642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Jack Miller Band (not sure who they are) was a hit with the young and old alike!  My camera was struggling in the near-dark light...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSdoxvtnI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7ZlcrTO-GdM/s1600-h/band.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSdoxvtnI/AAAAAAAAAQU/7ZlcrTO-GdM/s320/band.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349170757780878962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On to the exciting news-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drum roll please.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I officially got a job!  Come fall, I'll be teaching third grade at Shaw Elementary.  I'm so excited and know that I have a fun year ahead of me.  Now, I just have to get the classroom looking homey (maybe made that word up?).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSddux_BI/AAAAAAAAAQM/0dbruiXRW_w/s1600-h/door.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSddux_BI/AAAAAAAAAQM/0dbruiXRW_w/s320/door.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349170754815654930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a quick peek inside the door...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSc2VeqRI/AAAAAAAAAQE/eY_aL4yyjxs/s1600-h/classroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSc2VeqRI/AAAAAAAAAQE/eY_aL4yyjxs/s320/classroom.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349170744240548114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A little fabric and color and this place will be lookin' good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy Friday!&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/2733348001468092868-900972302836408985?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/900972302836408985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=900972302836408985' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/900972302836408985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/900972302836408985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/here-lately.html' title='Here Lately'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjwSeH6X34I/AAAAAAAAAQk/osd6zfuT-bI/s72-c/kristi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-7597408877985050338</id><published>2009-06-16T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T10:09:35.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons Learned and Yummy Treats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This morning Rachel and I woke up extra early.  I have a hard time sleeping when something fun and special is happening in the morning.  What was going on that made my little eyes keep peeping open?  Our cell group was coming over!  Now in case you're wondering what that means, it's just a Bible study of 12th grade girls we have led.  We wanted to get everyone together over the summer before they head off to college in the fall.  So Rachel sent some invites (via Facebook of course), and I started cooking.  However, skies like this seemed to keep the girls away.  Very sad...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjewgePCK7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/CS-PfTdZgws/s320/outside.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347937154444176306" /&gt;Now, I had cooked up a storm, so I was a bit sad.  It made me think of all the times when I let the Lord down.  I promise to have daily quiet times, and somehow, I miss a day.  Or I make a commitment, only to break it.  He is excited and ready for me to show up, and I bail.  I must strive to be faithful and a woman of my word.&lt;div&gt;Anywho, no worries on our part.  We'll be back on track next week!  (hopefully with sunny skies...)  Since I've been baking for a while now, I'll show you what I've got.  One success and one failure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cautionary tale--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The failure was doomed to happen.  I'd had these little bite-sized wonders at a leaders' retreat for the previously mentioned cell group.  They are little sausage, egg, and cheese-filled biscuit cups.  I'm not the best food chef.  I thought I could make up the recipe on my own, but I was wrong.  They weren't terrible, so I'll share...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjewgN_JOXI/AAAAAAAAAPk/1ObQ4IVHQvY/s320/biscuits.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347937150082562418" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mistake was due in large part to the overfilling of the mini muffin tins.  Use only &lt;b&gt;ONE&lt;/b&gt; layer of the flaky biscuits.  I used two or so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sjewf3kvD8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/0sW1qSDH89w/s320/ingredients+for+cups.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347937144066215874" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mix the above together and pour into your cups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sjev2l9ph5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/iN5uwnR8oJg/s1600-h/filled+cups.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sjev2l9ph5I/AAAAAAAAAPU/iN5uwnR8oJg/s320/filled+cups.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347936434964236178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, don't fill your cups this full.  Your oven will thank you.  Mine is currently smoking a bit due to the overflow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sjev1uz2G0I/AAAAAAAAAO8/wysBH0Y9sTA/s320/done.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347936420159167298" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bake them in the oven for about 20 minutes, and this is what you get.  Now, they don't nearly as bad as they look.  Less biscuit, and I would have been golden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, on to the success.  This time I let Darby do the investigations.  She is a skilled food chef, so I gave her &lt;a href="http://flythroughmywindow.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-29-long-post.html"&gt;ciniminis&lt;/a&gt; a whirl--and boy am I glad I did!  They were super easy and mighty delicious.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sjev2cT_zZI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KI_jHfvrB-o/s1600-h/ready+to+roll.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sjev2cT_zZI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KI_jHfvrB-o/s320/ready+to+roll.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347936432373616018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll let you check out the recipe in her words, but you basically just cover the crescent roll dough in butter, cinnamon, and sugar.  Then, roll, cut, and bake.  How could I mess these up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sje07jx8p_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/znOlIJDU6qM/s320/minis.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347942017835771890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt; WONDERFUL&lt;/span&gt;!  Eat up!!!&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/2733348001468092868-7597408877985050338?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7597408877985050338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=7597408877985050338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7597408877985050338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7597408877985050338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/lessons-learned-and-yummy-treats.html' title='Lessons Learned and Yummy Treats'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjewgePCK7I/AAAAAAAAAPs/CS-PfTdZgws/s72-c/outside.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-6318401575855859773</id><published>2009-06-15T22:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:42:17.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a long, fun, and crazy weekend, I figure I'd let the pictures do the talking.  I hear that a picture speaks a thousand words...We'll see about that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcQszPM3UI/AAAAAAAAAOk/fEldQiHYpDc/s320/the+zone.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347761444380007746" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday night, Will and I took Lauren to "The Zone."  Will had to focus in order to beat Lauren.  She is a fierce driving competitor.  All in all, the lucky little girl walked away with lots of loot - 5 rulers, disappearing ink, three rings, and a bouncy ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcQscLm9lI/AAAAAAAAAOc/W2TifQgaWao/s320/pj.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347761438190925394" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We made it out to the lake Saturday morning.  Even after all these years, Will's dad still has it on the skis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcQsKnWdEI/AAAAAAAAAOU/0IJ9iEx0P94/s320/driver.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347761433475445826" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the official boat captain, Will focused intently in order to insure maximum safety on the lake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcQrjdiqlI/AAAAAAAAAOM/0UdE9YucCXw/s320/tubinh.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347761422965320274" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brooke and I worked up the courage to get on the tube not once but twice!  Big steps as far as I'm concerned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcP96tISjI/AAAAAAAAAOE/0Qz9NbbJrRQ/s320/lake.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347760638930733618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will and I braved the lake water for a short swim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcP9nCX5qI/AAAAAAAAAN8/IowNRCsIsxE/s320/muh.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347760633651127970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday night, we loaded up and headed to Mountain Home High School for a little dance performance.  Lauren and Muh thoroughly enjoyed the show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcP9ZLJ55I/AAAAAAAAAN0/3r2obEshCNc/s320/dancing+star.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347760629929863058" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leah was a dancing queen and looked so fancy in her "stage makeup".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcP80zLitI/AAAAAAAAANs/HQ4hrqej6oU/s320/boys+and+leah.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347760620165630674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leah posing with her dad and Uncle Will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcP8tld72I/AAAAAAAAANk/xwHUpiUWruo/s320/libby.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347760618229067618" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is my friend Libby.  After many play times together, she finally likes me!  She is loads of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcPQgBGShI/AAAAAAAAANc/b-OZD1TSQ_k/s320/pink+1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347759858672618002" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty in pink!  Looking good and acting sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcPQFfwOKI/AAAAAAAAANU/SgLKna7TNPc/s320/pretty+in+pink.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347759851553437858" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their true sides come out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcPP_64uMI/AAAAAAAAANM/hFphacAAYHU/s320/kate.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347759850056628418" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bekah brought back fun Hawaiian souvenirs, including flowers for the girls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcPPddF7NI/AAAAAAAAANE/-BSlnTadwoI/s320/aloha.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347759840804859090" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and a bracelet for Brooks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Will and I had a wonderful weekend and enjoyed ourselves thoroughly.  It's good to be home too though!  Tonight, we caught a Naturals game.  Sadly, we didn't catch any fly balls.   We left before the game ended, but I think we won :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcUDDHX_nI/AAAAAAAAAOs/IrVfaZ2wZBk/s320/naturals.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347765125134155378" /&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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcPPIa4KVI/AAAAAAAAAM8/5xWkdgxROM8/s1600-h/naturals.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-6318401575855859773?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/6318401575855859773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=6318401575855859773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/6318401575855859773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/6318401575855859773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/weekend-in-pictures.html' title='The Weekend in Pictures'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjcQszPM3UI/AAAAAAAAAOk/fEldQiHYpDc/s72-c/the+zone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-2843684109907639601</id><published>2009-06-11T22:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:31:59.115-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Us Where You Live Fridays - The Bathroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Welcome to my bathroom.  I spend approximately 43 minutes here every morning and about 3.4 minutes every night.  We get pretty close during this time, and I kinda love her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now for the logistics...5 girls and 2.5 baths.  What are we to do?  This room is host to 2.5 girls every day.  Mel switches between bathrooms, hence the 0.5.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a combination of our stuff.  Rachel brought the shower curtain, and I'm thinking of trying to claim it as my own one day.  It's has the perfect amount of ruffles.  The pictures are from a book of vintage floral and animal plates.  These are butterflies.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjJy0Dd6UsI/AAAAAAAAAM0/v43xrmeAbwQ/s1600-h/bathroom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjJy0Dd6UsI/AAAAAAAAAM0/v43xrmeAbwQ/s320/bathroom.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346461946251727554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wouldn't want to get ready anywhere else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm off for a weekend of softball, dance recitals, lazy lake days, kids, friends, and lots of laughs in Mountain Home.  See you Monday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-2843684109907639601?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2843684109907639601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=2843684109907639601' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/2843684109907639601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/2843684109907639601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/show-us-where-you-live-fridays-bathroom.html' title='Show Us Where You Live Fridays - The Bathroom'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjJy0Dd6UsI/AAAAAAAAAM0/v43xrmeAbwQ/s72-c/bathroom.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-3041414856201787098</id><published>2009-06-11T14:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T14:20:42.699-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh to be in Nantucket</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd wake up and take in the view from my room in this beauty...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346151762078209458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjFYs9YAFbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1Q4Pe9S27nc/s320/nantucket-ma414.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and wear this little number out to dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjFYtHA0VVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TiHtOrzxstE/s1600-h/dress.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346151764665324882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjFYtHA0VVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/TiHtOrzxstE/s320/dress.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I need a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-3041414856201787098?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/3041414856201787098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=3041414856201787098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/3041414856201787098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/3041414856201787098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/oh-to-be-in-nantucket.html' title='Oh to be in Nantucket'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SjFYs9YAFbI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1Q4Pe9S27nc/s72-c/nantucket-ma414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-8051131994381593094</id><published>2009-06-09T18:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T19:29:45.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Call Me Martha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, maybe I don't deserve that title just yet, but I have been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;BUSY&lt;/span&gt; in the kitchen lately.  Man, I may have a calling in catering--I need to reign myself in here...but I do have fun recipes to share.  Admittedly, the credit is not due to me--it all goes to this little &lt;a href="http://flythroughmywindow.blogspot.com/"&gt;lady&lt;/a&gt; (whom I've never met but consider a friend in cyberland).  While I lack the ability to be creative, I can copy ideas with the best of them.  After reading about some of her fun recipes, I decided to give them a try.  After much toiling in the kitchen, I've declared my day of baking a success (according to my own standards, of course).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Darby's instructions were explicit and perfect, mine looked like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Print recipes from Darby's blog.&lt;/div&gt;2.  Get ingredients at Wal-Mart.&lt;div&gt;3.  Do exactly what is done in the pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  Taste your treats-I would hate to give something yucky to a friend...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  Share with friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7ylxYPZJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/V-LVEWr-cyI/s320/the+spread.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345476538459448466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know your mouth is watering and wanting to know all about these little goodies.  How about going in for a closer look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7ycu8cgQI/AAAAAAAAALI/CkOMVQ2aetU/s320/banana+bar!.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345476383187173634" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Banana Bars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These, my friend, are to die for!  I had never tasted a banana bar, but they sounded delicious. Boy am I glad I found the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://flythroughmywindow.blogspot.com/2009/05/jello-jigglers-frosted-banana-bars.html"&gt;r&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://flythroughmywindow.blogspot.com/2009/05/jello-jigglers-frosted-banana-bars.html"&gt;e&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://flythroughmywindow.blogspot.com/2009/05/jello-jigglers-frosted-banana-bars.html"&gt;c&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://flythroughmywindow.blogspot.com/2009/05/jello-jigglers-frosted-banana-bars.html"&gt;i&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://flythroughmywindow.blogspot.com/2009/05/jello-jigglers-frosted-banana-bars.html"&gt;p&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://flythroughmywindow.blogspot.com/2009/05/jello-jigglers-frosted-banana-bars.html"&gt;e&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7ycaJg2fI/AAAAAAAAALA/fo-IZEsO6dQ/s320/petit+fours.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345476377604839922" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A shower favorite where I come from - petit fours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[recipe found &lt;a href="http://flythroughmywindow.blogspot.com/2009/06/from-test-kitchen.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, now as far as the decorating goes, my skills are lacking.  The crazy ones are supposed to be flowers.  The others are houses.  Pretty sad that I have to tell you what they are, but my skills are on the rise.  Hopefully, the &lt;a href="http://thehopperhouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hoppers&lt;/a&gt; will enjoy a little welcome home treat when they return from their Hawaiian getaway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7ycOoOQZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/hpoOQc7hjoc/s320/house.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345476374512419218" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7ycFLWG0I/AAAAAAAAAKw/xunAYy4sC74/s1600-h/flower.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;A house with picturesque green bushes out front...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm off to my next project (I have to stay busy somehow).  It involves a little bit of this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si78gy07OkI/AAAAAAAAAL4/EBSNS35Mqqs/s320/furnitre.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345487448065129026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...and a little bit of this.  More to come soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si78arfSw6I/AAAAAAAAALw/BA7hAO8JKe4/s320/paint+brush.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345487343016133538" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(And many thanks to Darby for the recipes and instructions!)&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/2733348001468092868-8051131994381593094?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8051131994381593094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=8051131994381593094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/8051131994381593094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/8051131994381593094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-call-me-martha.html' title='Just Call Me Martha...'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7ylxYPZJI/AAAAAAAAALQ/V-LVEWr-cyI/s72-c/the+spread.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-8511048056407364150</id><published>2009-06-08T09:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:41:30.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers, Tomatoes, and Herbs--Oh My!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0ptT8b7MI/AAAAAAAAAKg/WoJiYADQrOk/s1600-h/hawaii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0ptT8b7MI/AAAAAAAAAKg/WoJiYADQrOk/s320/hawaii.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344974191183260866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While &lt;a href="http://thehopperhouse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bekah&lt;/a&gt; is sunning herself on a much-deserved beach getaway in Hawaii, Will and I have been left in charge of the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;garden&lt;/span&gt;.  This may seem like an easy task, but my oh my, the pressure is on.  Even armed with our explicit instructions, it's been a challenge.  The garden is very important-and very impressive!  Much hard work and manual labor (on Bekah and Dallas's part) has been lovingly put into the garden.  We have had fun, but I must say I'd rather be in Hawaii myself...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0ptU_vVaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/iRjqYrRmx8w/s1600-h/garden.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0ptU_vVaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/iRjqYrRmx8w/s320/garden.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344974191465551266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The garden-I now have an itch to start one, but I won't really follow through with this one.  Mine would be dead in no time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0ptIbW1JI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/A-IXlUXIltk/s1600-h/wateringwill.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0ptIbW1JI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/A-IXlUXIltk/s320/wateringwill.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344974188091724946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will has a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; thumb (and came dressed to match).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While watching the Today Show this morning, I learned that it was National Best Friend Day.  In honor of this special, and often overlooked, holiday, I must give a shout out to my best girlfriends.  We have too much fun together, and I can't even begin to tell you the funny stories we share.  We met in college and have been friends ever since.  While we've been friends for years, I find that our times become sweeter each year.  I love these girls so much and tried to find pictures with everyone, but my picture organization skills (slightly lacking) hindered the success of my search.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0ps_mLI8I/AAAAAAAAAKI/3_dgJsx9PDM/s1600-h/30th.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0ps_mLI8I/AAAAAAAAAKI/3_dgJsx9PDM/s320/30th.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344974185721177026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; house for our last Mom's Day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0psiqo0jI/AAAAAAAAAKA/aASPSMvfJEY/s1600-h/bus2.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/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0psiqo0jI/AAAAAAAAAKA/aASPSMvfJEY/s320/bus2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344974177955271218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For my 22nd birthday, they surprised me with a party bus (who wouldn't want to dance on their way to dinner?) and dinner at my favorite restaurant. I've never had a surprise party before, and this was absolutely perfect.  Thanks so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-8511048056407364150?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8511048056407364150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=8511048056407364150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/8511048056407364150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/8511048056407364150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/taking-care-of-bekahs-babies.html' title='Flowers, Tomatoes, and Herbs--Oh My!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si0ptT8b7MI/AAAAAAAAAKg/WoJiYADQrOk/s72-c/hawaii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-2549846831197499061</id><published>2009-06-05T10:50:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T11:43:14.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Show Us Where You Live Fridays--Home Office</title><content type='html'>Well, I've finally jumped on the &lt;a href="http://www.kellyskornerblog.com/"&gt;Kelly's Korner&lt;/a&gt; "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Show Us Where You Live&lt;/span&gt;" bandwagon.  Today's theme is home offices, so I'll just start with that. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343873792915324722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SilA5s88vzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/R7RDMnfsQ-o/s320/home+office.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;This picture was taken around Christmas, so please pardon the Christmas wreaths.  Due to the fact that I live in a house with five girls, I don't have an "office" per se.  However, I have an office area in my room.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;I found my desk at My Furniture, My Way.  I don't think it's in business anymore, and that's a shame.  I made the drapes myself, so don't look too closely.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;No work really ever happens at the desk, but it's ready at a moment's notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Short and sweet, just like my "office".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-2549846831197499061?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2549846831197499061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=2549846831197499061' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/2549846831197499061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/2549846831197499061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/show-us-where-you-live-fridays-home.html' title='Show Us Where You Live Fridays--Home Office'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SilA5s88vzI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/R7RDMnfsQ-o/s72-c/home+office.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-1936506852259805609</id><published>2009-06-05T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T10:32:33.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazy day'/><title type='text'>A Summer Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, it's after 10:00, and I'm still in my pajamas laying on the couch.  I couldn't be happier!  I'm thoroughly enjoying morning television again after nine months of 6:00 a.m. wake-ups.  Due to my lack of black-out shades in my bedroom, morning sunshine still comes early.  However, I lay around as long as I can on mornings like today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Someone once said that a teacher's three reasons for teaching are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Au&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;gust&lt;/span&gt;.  While I personally have other favorite reasons, these may not be too far down on the list...I have been catching up on much-belated magazine reading (I literally have stacks around my room that should be analyzed and filed away asap) and enjoying good books left and right.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Today's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1.  Unload and put away the groceries I bought yesterday (oops...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2.  Start thinking about thinking about my classroom (I have to wrap my mine around it first)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3.  Look for some long-promised picture frames for Will--I moonlight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;as his personal shopper, but I'm not complaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;4.  Research pen refills for afore-mentioned client/boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5.  Find a way to purchase a certain travel bag that I can't get out of my mind.  I'm torn between the pictured Nantucket color or the Sherbet pink/orange variety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://ep.yimg.com/ip/I/yhst-53777107109672_2052_26053153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial;"&gt;In case a certain personal shopping client (ahem...) wanted to get me this as a gesture of gratitude, it can be found at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: Georgia; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://popdeluxe.net/basketweave-travel-wallet.html"&gt;http://popdeluxe.net/basketweave-travel-wallet.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sik4yBDxu-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/BL2nH9-TINo/s320/travel+wallet.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343864864780696546" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A coordinating travel wallet is also available!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That wraps up my daily to-do list.  I better get things going around here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S.  If you're wanting some delicious cheesy homemade fries, try these&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/rachael-ray/herb-and-cheese-oven-fries-recipe/index.html"&gt;http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/rachael-ray/herb-and-cheese-oven-fries-recipe/index.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I did and, they were absolutely wonderful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-1936506852259805609?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1936506852259805609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=1936506852259805609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1936506852259805609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1936506852259805609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-morning.html' title='A Summer Morning'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sik4yBDxu-I/AAAAAAAAAJo/BL2nH9-TINo/s72-c/travel+wallet.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-7132293992200340253</id><published>2009-06-04T16:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:40:53.446-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melinda'/><title type='text'>A Good Day at the Flea Markets</title><content type='html'>Many people ask what I do all day, usually my dad and Will.  In answer to their questions, I must say that I stay pretty busy.  I have lots of spare time these days, so I invent tasks to fill the void.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Melly&lt;/span&gt; was BACK in town.  We had to make the most of our 25 hours precious hours together.  We visited my new school (still kind-of a secret, but more info to come shortly on that note).  Then, we dined on our favorite sandwiches at the local hot-spot Stone Mill.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After lunch, the search began.  You see, Mel is going to PT school in Springfield, MO in August. Don't even get me started on how much she will be missed....However, on a brighter note, we began our mission to make her new apartment just as lovely as our home here in Fayetteville.   And since we don't have trust funds, we hit up the flea markets (actually more like the thrift&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; stores but that term doesn't sound quite as nice).  The location of our finds will remain anonymous in order to protect future shopping experiences for us.  We will be frequent visitors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After four hours, we considered our search successful.  We walked away with quite a bunch of loot considering the small sum we spent.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sig9iUbv2lI/AAAAAAAAAJY/RSxKKvykse8/s320/loot.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343588617685031506" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our finds except for Mel's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;avocado&lt;/span&gt;-colored semi-octagonal console table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;While I am not moving anytime soon, I figured that there was certainly shopping to be done on my part as well.  I ended up buying two &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; lamps.  Their purpose is yet to be determined, but at $8.00 each, they were good to pass up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sig94UEb00I/AAAAAAAAAJg/ttIxhNkS1Uk/s320/blue+lamp.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343588995544372034" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;While our search was successful, we have our work cut out for us.  Let's just say that there is a lot of painting in our future.  This lovely table will be painted a soon-to-be determined &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; for Mel's living room.  You'd never in a million years guess that she only paid $10 for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sig69uiNQkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/DdveUXzFs58/s1600-h/table.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sig69uiNQkI/AAAAAAAAAJA/DdveUXzFs58/s320/table.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343585790013030978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-7132293992200340253?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7132293992200340253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=7132293992200340253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7132293992200340253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7132293992200340253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-day-at-flea-markets.html' title='A Good Day at the Flea Markets'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sig9iUbv2lI/AAAAAAAAAJY/RSxKKvykse8/s72-c/loot.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-1686333074093471730</id><published>2009-05-27T14:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T15:25:51.195-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially an Outdoors Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, I can officially say that I have experienced the outdoors.  It all began with a long weekend in Mountain Home.  Will and I spent the long weekend at his parents' house.  On Saturday, we went canoeing (a first for me-I'm sure that will shock you).  I survived, and we didn't tip over even once.  However, seeing that waterproof cameras have yet to make the switch to digital, you'll have to image the scenery for yourselves.  Maybe &lt;a href="http://thehopperhouse.blogspot.com"&gt;Bekah &lt;/a&gt;will have more details to add.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, our camping trip was cut short due to rain and a slight lack of enthusiasm (probably on my part).  We had fun seeing friends and eating good food though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday, we celebrated with a birthday party for Dear Old Dallas during the Memorial Day festivities.  These kids (Will's nieces and nephew) certainly lack attention-I almost feel sorry for them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sh2fQ0wtTdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/h2JOTpyazAA/s1600-h/brooks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sh2fQ0wtTdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/h2JOTpyazAA/s320/brooks.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340599844520938962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ninja was in his element during the birthday festivities.  Please pardon the foot in the corner.  A lot was going on at the moment...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sh2fQhT8lVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/CIYij_uO1Tw/s1600-h/silly+girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sh2fQhT8lVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/CIYij_uO1Tw/s320/silly+girls.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340599839300031826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These silly girls were still going strong after a LOOOONG weekend of camping and the great outdoors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maybe the other two will make an appearance soon.  They wouldn't slow down long enough for me to snap a picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On another note, Cassius Lane is certainly quiet.  We are anxiously awaiting Kate's return from the other side of the Atlantic.  I'm sure she has quite a few stories to tell.  Annie is living it up on a short vacay in Texas.   Mel will be meeting her new roommate and fellow KKG sister in Springfield this weekend.  So for now, Rachel and I are holding down the fort and watching out for those pesky Norwegian rats our friendly neighbor Erick believes to be in the area...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-1686333074093471730?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1686333074093471730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=1686333074093471730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1686333074093471730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1686333074093471730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/05/officially-outdoors-woman.html' title='Officially an Outdoors Woman'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Sh2fQ0wtTdI/AAAAAAAAAI4/h2JOTpyazAA/s72-c/brooks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-29475238917001859</id><published>2009-05-21T15:56:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:35:27.146-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='closet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cleaning'/><title type='text'>Ta-Da!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My mother can now rest easily knowing that I will not drown the next time I walk into my closet.  You've seen the before picture; therefore, I had no other choice but to get down and dirty and clean up the mess I'd made.  (This whole blogging thing sure provides a sense of accountability-even if only to the two people [including family members] who read it.)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the after will redeem me a bit.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShXGzMUKRdI/AAAAAAAAAIo/YKlNnLqeDzU/s1600-h/DSC05298.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShXGzMUKRdI/AAAAAAAAAIo/YKlNnLqeDzU/s320/DSC05298.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338391516099003858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The piece de resistance (I'm sure there is a fancy French way of saying/spelling that, but I'm from Arkansas...) of the closet is my new system of organizing jewelry.  I buy necklaces only to throw them in a purse or drawer and forget about them.  My new corkboard system should do the trick and help me put these beauties to use! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShXGy_qP8qI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Etu-sqPfkTo/s1600-h/necklace+board.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShXGy_qP8qI/AAAAAAAAAIg/Etu-sqPfkTo/s320/necklace+board.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338391512701989538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like I said yesterday, I'm a messy organized type of girl.  However, I love to have a place for everything and everything in its place.   Hopefully, this is one project that won't have to be redone for quite some time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm off to finish up making some White Trash Trail Mix (aptly named since I'm heading out for my first camping/canoeing trip EVER in a short bit).  Be back soon with loads of stories and pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-29475238917001859?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/29475238917001859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=29475238917001859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/29475238917001859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/29475238917001859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/05/ta-da.html' title='Ta-Da!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShXGzMUKRdI/AAAAAAAAAIo/YKlNnLqeDzU/s72-c/DSC05298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-4095250129688274075</id><published>2009-05-20T16:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T16:36:37.991-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://2.bp.bhttp://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShR2uZSrJ0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/zYdRPc9gCAA/s320/DSC05297.JPGlogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShR2AMCLsgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/p3bOwdCY5PM/s320/DSC05290.JPG'/><title type='text'>The Latest in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a year of putting my life on hold (thank you MAT…), I am starting to get myself back together.  I would describe myself as organized yet messy, so this process includes several not fun chores as well as a few long-awaited days of fun.  Lately, I can be found in the trenches of my closet or laying out by the pool (thank you Sean and Mik) with friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will and I spent last Saturday in Branson celebrating my return to real-life in the post-MAT world and our one-year anniversary.  Let's just say that the year has flown by, and we had a wonderful day trip.  We shopped a lot (Will got more than I did) and ate at one of my favorite restaurants Cantina Laredo.  Absolutely delicious!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShR1sR89YrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2lZk9q_rH3E/s320/DSC05294.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338020861934658226" /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;(We're looking a little rough here, but it had been a busy day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On Sunday, Katelyn left for her voyage across the Atlantic to Europe.  She'll be playing in London and then traveling around to see various sites and scenes that I can't seem to remember at the moment.  I wanted to snap a quick pic to remember her by before she headed out…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShR2AMCLsgI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/p3bOwdCY5PM/s320/DSC05290.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338021203943338498" /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today, I am working on tackling a few chores around the house.  I went to Target to stock up for my upcoming camping/canoeing trip this weekend (a first for me).  I think I have everything seeing that I brought every item in the store that was even remotely related to the outdoors.  After a quick lunch at Stonemill, I came home to tackle this…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShR2uZSrJ0I/AAAAAAAAAHY/zYdRPc9gCAA/s320/DSC05297.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338021997776152386" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm almost too embarrassed to post this, but it is true.  My closet is a DISASTER.  This was after I had already begun the cleaning/sorting process, so it looks worse than it really was.  However, it is pretty bad.  I must give a shout-out to Rachel's cute bag in the far upper left!  I'll post the after tomorrow in order to redeem myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last but not least, I took the advice of my dear friend &lt;a href="http://flythroughmywindow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Darby&lt;/a&gt; and baked a cake.  While I've never actually met Darby, I feel like we are friends and know that if I ever met her or her sister Erika, we would quickly become BFFs (much to the surprise of my doubting boyfriend and brother-in-law).  It is called the Texas Sheet Cake and is quite delicious.  I saw the pictures on Darby's blog and went out and bought a new pan in order to bake it properly.  I was hoping the cake would remain untouched until my Bible study tonight, but someone seems to have tested it.  Let's just say &lt;span style="text-decoration:line-through"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;  the thief's tummy is quite happy at the moment!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShR2utpWwZI/AAAAAAAAAHg/2zZZ3QMtL1w/s320/DSC05295.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338022003239993746" /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm off to finish tackling that disastrous closet.  Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-4095250129688274075?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/4095250129688274075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=4095250129688274075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/4095250129688274075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/4095250129688274075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/05/latest-in-pictures.html' title='The Latest in Pictures'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/ShR1sR89YrI/AAAAAAAAAHI/2lZk9q_rH3E/s72-c/DSC05294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-2569508200912759010</id><published>2009-05-11T14:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T14:30:27.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I’m BACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, I am not a successful blogger. It's hard to admit, but I must be truthful.  Life has been hectic, and this old thing has been neglected during the last nine months.  However, I just graduated (hopefully for the last time ever) and will have a summer to redeem myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting today, I am free.  I am looking for future employment (educating the world's best and brightest students in a yet to be named classroom), but in the meantime, I will fill my days with much errand-running and pool-side lounging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little tag in a blog post of a friend got my wheels turning.  Here goes nothing…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;8 Things I Look Forward To:&lt;br /&gt;Summer vacation-school being OUT (I copied this from Allyson)&lt;br /&gt;Family beach vacation  to Seacrest, Florida&lt;br /&gt;Running a few errands this summer&lt;br /&gt;My new classroom full of fun kiddos&lt;br /&gt;Decorating said classroom&lt;br /&gt;Weekend trips during the summer&lt;br /&gt;Organizing my life&lt;br /&gt;Rest and relaxation in the near future!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 8 Things I did Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Slept in through church (don't tell)&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at Bonefish for Mother's Day&lt;br /&gt;Visited with Will's extended family in the Dixie Café parking lot&lt;br /&gt;Target trip with my mom and grandma&lt;br /&gt;Ate dinner at Loafin' Joes with Will&lt;br /&gt;Watched Lifetime movies&lt;br /&gt;Caught up with Roomie Rachel&lt;br /&gt;Read a good book in bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I Wish I Could Do&lt;br /&gt;Say "no" more often&lt;br /&gt;Be a wedding planner&lt;br /&gt;Speak another language&lt;br /&gt;Not worry&lt;br /&gt;Get a job&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in really late and not feel guilty&lt;br /&gt;Play a sport (any kind really)&lt;br /&gt;Not overthink my answers on quizzes like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Shows I Watch:&lt;br /&gt;Ace of Cakes&lt;br /&gt;Desperate Housewives (0nly during the marathons)&lt;br /&gt;HGTV&lt;br /&gt;Food TV&lt;br /&gt;I never watch TV, so I can't think of any more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-2569508200912759010?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/2569508200912759010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=2569508200912759010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/2569508200912759010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/2569508200912759010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-back.html' title='I’m BACK!'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-5474585477655265460</id><published>2008-11-17T22:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:08:21.417-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has the time gone?</title><content type='html'>This was a question posed to me by my dear friend Rachel M. (whom some of you may know simply as Borris).  It has been 98 days since my last post and that is simply pathetic.  I am extremely disappointed in myself.  It just seems like it has been so long and so much has happened that I'll never catch up and fill y'all in on everything.  So I have given up.  Not in a bad way; I'll just start from scratch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last 98 days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mikki M. decided to get married.  The upcoming nuptials will take place on March 21, and drumroll please....we made the cut.  We're bridesmaids and looking forward to walking down that aisle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rachel M. got a job!  Not that she hasn't had one in the past.  It's just that she has a new one.  She works with the sweet little 3rd and 4th graders at Fellowship.  Whoop!  Whoop!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mel L. got a boyfriend.  It's been a long time in the making, and we LOVE Dirty Dave.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Annie turned 23 and got her birthday wish:  Obama in the White House!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yours truly fell in love with a bunch of kindergarteners and realized just how hard 4th grade can be.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;There you have it.  The last 98 days in a nutshell.  Now that I'm caught up, I can get back in the blogging swing of things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LYLAS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-5474585477655265460?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5474585477655265460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5474585477655265460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5474585477655265460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5474585477655265460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-has-time-gone.html' title='Where has the time gone?'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-7262269976312916855</id><published>2008-08-11T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:38:28.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Intern Skit</title><content type='html'>There are 11 interns at Smith Elementary this year, and I must say that we are a pretty fun bunch! We started back to school last Thursday, and it's been a blast so far! Last week, Mrs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Simco&lt;/span&gt; asked us to perform a little introductory skit for the rest of the teachers on their first day back. We jumped right on this assignment and started practicing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to do a little number to the Jackson 5's ABC song. Grace took the lead and sang the solo parts. Anna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;choreographed&lt;/span&gt; a great dance and taught everyone else her moves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say that we did a knockout performance and shined on the stage of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cafetorium&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I can't figure out how to get the video to work, so please bear with me. My efforts to post the video will soon be worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-7262269976312916855?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7262269976312916855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=7262269976312916855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7262269976312916855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7262269976312916855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/intern-skit.html' title='The Intern Skit'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-661055490480185629</id><published>2008-08-11T16:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:22:40.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Can a Right Undo a Wrong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;After a much needed Sonic trip last week, Melinda and I returned home to find out that neighborhood street sign had fallen down. Now, I had seen the sign earlier and pointed it out to Mel. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233387208591392818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKC58EQpwDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3mkkWAXY770/s320/sign.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Let me also say for the record that I had previously turned down an offer by a certain Russian to steal the sign for fun. I am a rule-follower to the extreme and hate breaking the law (unless you count speeding as breaking the law).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against our better judgement, we decided to take the sign home as a surprise for our roomies. We loaded it up in the back of June Bug and headed home. Just take a moment to picture the longest sign ever (probably 9 feet at least) hanging out the back of a Jeep Liberty. We carried out our crime in broad daylight, no less. Not our brightest moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned home to find that the sign would not fit in the door. At this point, we realized just how dumb this was. We were felons-criminals and lawbreakers. I could kiss my future as a teacher goodbye. My finger prints would be in the database...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to hide the sign in the garage and not tell anyone about our crime. What were we going to do? Well, I'll tell you what we decided-we would just take the sign back. You couldn't possibly get in trouble for undoing your own crime, could you? The aforementioned Russian agreed to help us fix the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, in the meantime, Will decided to have a little fun of his own. A certain faux-FBI agent actually called Melinda informing her of the severity of our crime. The phone call was completely believable and left poor Melly in tears. I had to break the news that it was just a prank entirely too soon in order to avoid further panic attacks and tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the opportune moment late one night, we carried out Operation Sign Return.  Will came over and helped us straighten things out. We loaded up the gigantic sign and headed for the street corner. We returned it to its original location; while our finger prints are all over it, I don't think it's a major concern for the Fayetteville Police Department. Let's just say that we most definitely learned our lesson...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKC2GOLkCLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TQMSjG2sqY4/s1600-h/hoisting.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233382985006581938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKC2GOLkCLI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TQMSjG2sqY4/s320/hoisting.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Operation Sign Return&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKC2GSQwYuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sMedHhS-wLU/s1600-h/looking+tough.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233382986102104802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKC2GSQwYuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/sMedHhS-wLU/s320/looking+tough.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       Looking the Part - Hard Criminals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKC2G0awz1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/hRy48rk5kEQ/s1600-h/melwithgun.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233382995270881106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKC2G0awz1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/hRy48rk5kEQ/s320/melwithgun.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Citizen's Arrest&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-661055490480185629?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/661055490480185629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=661055490480185629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/661055490480185629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/661055490480185629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/can-right-undo-wrong.html' title='Can a Right Undo a Wrong?'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKC58EQpwDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/3mkkWAXY770/s72-c/sign.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-7510953630265493271</id><published>2008-08-11T16:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T16:55:22.994-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She Works Hard for the Money...</title><content type='html'>We are just a bunch of working girls around here lately (somebody's got to work hard to make a living and provide for the rest of us...).  Waking up early is not our strong point, so it's been a rough adjustment.  However, we are slowly but surely getting the hang of the whole workplace life.  Mikki, Rachel, and I are finding that life in the real world is not all it's cracked up to be.  We are bound and determined to make the best of it though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKCxHnfMFUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tpz1RcCH5BU/s1600-h/smith1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233377511421515074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKCxHnfMFUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tpz1RcCH5BU/s320/smith1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Due to a lack of pictures of me on the job, I've simply included a picture of the outside of Smith Elementary where I'll be interning this year.  Once I make some friends, I'll be able to post better pictures; I would hate to be the awkward girl taking single shots all by myself.  Don't worry-the school is much more colorful and welcoming on the inside... I absolutely LOVE my mentor teacher in kindergarten and am ready for those sweet little kids to come to school next week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKCw3zaf43I/AAAAAAAAAFw/ppg4nOyJh00/s1600-h/rachatwork.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233377239745160050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKCw3zaf43I/AAAAAAAAAFw/ppg4nOyJh00/s320/rachatwork.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shout outs are in order for Rachel too!  She just accepted a job working with the 3rd and 4th grade program at Fellowship.  She will be responsible for planning the Sunday morning worship services and small group times and a plethora of other very important tasks.  She wanted me to say that her office is a work in progress.  More pictures will be added as she settles in.  It already looks professional to me; I mean, she has a phone and a computer.  What more could a working girl need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKCwb9U6IfI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5FmjZBieb2I/s1600-h/Mikatwork.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233376761369731570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKCwb9U6IfI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5FmjZBieb2I/s320/Mikatwork.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mikki is the true business woman of the group.  She headed off to work looking very much a professional ready to conquer the business world last Monday morning (see above).  She is working at Ivie in Bentonville.  While I'm not really sure what her job title is or what she actually does, I do know that it is very important and involves many challenging projects and multiple trips to Sam's and Wal-Mart every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKCwBG_3oVI/AAAAAAAAAFg/MFVTP3v13V4/s1600-h/Mikatwork.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-7510953630265493271?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/7510953630265493271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=7510953630265493271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7510953630265493271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/7510953630265493271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/she-works-hard-for-money.html' title='She Works Hard for the Money...'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SKCxHnfMFUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/tpz1RcCH5BU/s72-c/smith1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-5983333013610591301</id><published>2008-08-01T10:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:13:41.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have Mice...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SJMoBC2OmRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XISFY-Hjt3s/s1600-h/themouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229567590716578066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SJMoBC2OmRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XISFY-Hjt3s/s320/themouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or rather, we have a mouse (a pretend one, that is). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few months ago, we were in Little Rock for a wedding (one of many this summer) and stopped by one of our favorite stores in the city. We shopped around for quite a while, and I spied something very unusual. They had a galvanized bin full of nothing but the cutest little fake mice made of wood and sticks and other unidentified things from the woods. Don't get me wrong, I am terrified of mice, but we knew that many good pranks would result from this purchase. We left the store feeling great about our $4.00 purchase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, the mouse seems to turn up in all kinds of surprising locations throughout the house these days. It is hidden for days only to be found at the most unlikely moment, much to the shock and dismay of the finder. It's sad-I know about the mouse and still jump (literally) and scream every time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This latest scare comes to you compliments of Melinda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-5983333013610591301?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5983333013610591301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5983333013610591301' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5983333013610591301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5983333013610591301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-have-mice.html' title='We Have Mice...'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SJMoBC2OmRI/AAAAAAAAAFY/XISFY-Hjt3s/s72-c/themouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-5119440927137400109</id><published>2008-07-28T17:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T18:07:48.367-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Shrewd Shoppers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just got back from a wonderfully relaxing weekend in Dallas, that is if you count shopping, eating, and laughing non-stop as relaxing (which I do). My mom, sister, and I always go on a girls shopping trip before it's time to head back to school; this year we added our dear friend Kristi into the mix. Fun times were sure to follow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We ate our way through the city. Literally, I'm really not joking. We hit all the local favorites - La Madeline, Chuy's, Patrizio's, Bread Winners, Sprinkes, and J. D. Chippery. I probably won't have to eat again for days... Kristi, our resident food expert, took careful note of each meal and entree ordered. Her careful reviews and fun photos can be found on her newly rediscovered blog - &lt;a href="http://www.farmersfavorites.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.farmersfavorites.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. (We're just a blogging bunch these days.) We even carted cupcakes and cookies back to Arkansas for our dear friends and families. This is quite the feat in 100 degree weather... Let's just say the cupcakes went inside every store we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am no stranger to the phrase "shop until you drop", but we took it to a whole new level this weekend. I got a few necessary "teacher" items (cardigans, pants, teacher boots, etc.) and a few other fun things. All in all, we had a wonderfully successful back-to-school/work shopping trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228205238156751474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI5Q9sErcnI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/CYa5soQLO1M/s320/shopping.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(Don't worry Dad. They're not all mine!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-5119440927137400109?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5119440927137400109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5119440927137400109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5119440927137400109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5119440927137400109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2008/07/four-shrewd-shoppers.html' title='Four Shrewd Shoppers'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI5Q9sErcnI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/CYa5soQLO1M/s72-c/shopping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-8521982387435482804</id><published>2008-07-28T09:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T10:01:33.334-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Party Bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It started out as an ordinary day but turned out to be so much more. The official kick-off for the Best Friend Dinner (a weekly or bi-monthly dinner that allows us to stay adrift on the happenings of each others' lives) was scheduled to be hosted by Caroline. We were all looking forward to seeing her new place and catching up. We were supposed to wear cute dresses because the theme of the night was "Cocktail Chic" (yes, I did just make that up). Well, Mel and I decided to ride together as everyone else had to stop somewhere on the way. It turned out that we were running late and didn't even know where Caroline's house was (both shocking, I know). Surprisingly, I was not stressed at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We pulled up and saw everyone's cars and...drum roll please...a PARTY BUS! Mel's reaction went something like this, "Wow! They live in a mansion, and they have a party bus." With the enormous amounts of weddings we've been attending, I figured a certain someone might have gotten engaged. I know it doesn't make sense that a party bus would be involved, but it did at the time. Then, I thought that Caroline must have decided to surprise everyone with a night on the town. Once again, this one doesn't make sense either. Oh well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mel and I figured that we should join the party on the bus. We got on, and everyone yelled, "Happy Birthday!" My birthday is still a week away, and I was totally surprised! I had absolutely NO CLUE about the party. Considering my knack for snooping and nosy nature, this must have been a pretty tricky fete. Rachel got the idea for the party, and everyone else pitched in to make it happen. Have I mentioned that I have the BEST friends in the entire world? Party hats, streamers, and balloons filled the air, and Mel's mix was blaring the perfect songs in the background. The bus also came equipped with a little-used VHS player. Who knows why?  We traveled to Bonefish (one of my top five favorite restaurants) where we were met by my lovely family (minus Big Dan) for a delightful dinner. The cake ended the night on a sweet note. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Then, it was back on the party bus for the ride back to Fayetteville. The night was absolutely perfect, and I cannot thank my friends enough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes words just aren't enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228073777630492130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3ZZrczNeI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oan5so2xDBY/s400/first.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The party planners tooting their horns for a job well done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228074054827235874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="263" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3Zp0Fp2iI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ZH5iJqm84mo/s400/1.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt; Amy, Mel, Annie, and I peek out the bus door...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228079187478210418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3eUktAZ3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/h_L2xU2M23s/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turning 22 may not be so bad after all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228074426818320706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3Z_d3PWUI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ulkEMYdsGQk/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Rachel Jessica (aka the mastermind of the evening) in action. Get it girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228074687299279538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3aOoOvWrI/AAAAAAAAAEY/QqfvLtme6_s/s320/bor.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Toot! Toot! It's Jen's birthday!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228074979512091458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3afoztA0I/AAAAAAAAAEg/wIMv3WA0-jQ/s320/mel.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Sing it sisters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228075180964324834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3arXRqJeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/_c685mjL9io/s320/group.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Pretty much the whole group (minus Kenlie - We missed you girl!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228075485230232530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3a9EwTc9I/AAAAAAAAAEw/gl3kZQWvvRw/s320/will.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Will put on a show for everyone. Whoop! Whoop!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228076024388487026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3bcdRph3I/AAAAAAAAAE4/Cfs2XkhW_LQ/s320/bus.jpg" border="0" /&gt; The whole group after dinner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Nick and Caroline, Erin, Melinda, Mikki, Trent and Erin, Will, Katelyn, Luke and Kirsten, Annie, Rachel, and Blake and Amy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228076219976368210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3bn15bwFI/AAAAAAAAAFA/6b7Z4nztMxs/s320/bus2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; All the girls! A perfect party!!!&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/2733348001468092868-8521982387435482804?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/8521982387435482804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=8521982387435482804' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/8521982387435482804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/8521982387435482804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2008/07/party-bus.html' title='The Party Bus'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SI3ZZrczNeI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oan5so2xDBY/s72-c/first.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-1639902112470502646</id><published>2008-07-22T09:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T13:29:31.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of Us (in pictures of course)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Well, they say a picture speaks 1,000 words, so I thought this might be a good way to catch you up on our lives so far.  Here goes nothing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 9px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;embed width="448" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://i341.photobucket.com/remix/player.swf?videoURL=http%3A%2F%2Fvid341.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fo377%2Fjenniferwalker802%2FThe%2520Story%2520of%2520Us%2F43f600d3.pbr&amp;amp;hostname=stream341.photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2733348001468092868-1639902112470502646?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/1639902112470502646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=1639902112470502646' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1639902112470502646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/1639902112470502646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2008/07/story-of-us-in-pictures-of-course.html' title='The Story of Us (in pictures of course)'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2733348001468092868.post-5546669149837513810</id><published>2008-07-12T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T09:09:33.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SHkn4_0iX4I/AAAAAAAAACg/FCKFg5CgWdE/s1600-h/amyarea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222249103070748546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SHkn4_0iX4I/AAAAAAAAACg/FCKFg5CgWdE/s320/amyarea.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Standing 5 feet, 7 inches tall, and hailing from Shawnee, Oklahoma, it's Amy Rachele A. (formerly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;W.&lt;/span&gt;). Amy recently graduated from the University of Arkansas with a degree in communications. Amy works at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Glo&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fayetteville&lt;/span&gt; and makes sure that we always look our best! She married our dear friend Mr. Tornado almost one month ago and is LOVING married life. After a beautiful wedding and a honeymoon in Jamaica, Amy and Blake are playing house in their new apartment in Rogers. She is becoming a true homemaker in every sense of the word, and we are so proud of her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222259735952628642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SHkxj6ZIG6I/AAAAAAAAADY/QJEGiLCYNHM/s320/annierat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Introducing the literature expert of the group, here's Annie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Carlisle&lt;/span&gt; R.! The 5'4" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fayettevillian&lt;/span&gt; is finishing up her last semester as an English major at the U of A. After that, she's off to grad school somewhere very fun and exciting (and hopefully not too far away). She resides in the house and loves working out as well as reading the latest hits and the old classics. She keeps us on our toes with her great sense of humor and quick wit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223013428195934418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SHvfCky2wNI/AAAAAAAAADo/8rMHaHSc1yk/s320/caroline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Back from a spectacular honeymoon with Mr. Rain Maker himself, it's Caroline Marie R.. Caroline hails from Conway/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Springdale&lt;/span&gt; and recently completed her educational career at the University of Arkansas. She is gainfully employed at Loving Choices and is working hard to settle in to her house with her new husband. Caroline excels at keeping Mr. Rain Maker's inappropriate comments to a minimum with one fell &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;swoop&lt;/span&gt; of the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222252018000955522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SHkqiqyDiII/AAAAAAAAACw/jr5c3VSFe3I/s320/katiebug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hailing from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Fayetteville&lt;/span&gt;, Arkansas, meet Katelyn Marie G. The 5'5" Kappa sister is a senior communications major at the U of A (following in Amy's footsteps...). She currently presides as the marshal of Kappa Kappa Gamma where she works to maintain order and keep the traditions of yesterday alive for years to come. She works as the manager of Monday's Child, selling clothing to the finest of Arkansas's citizens (under the age of 7, that is). While she does not officially live in the house (she lives in the good ole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;KKG&lt;/span&gt;), she has 24/7 access to the house with a turn of her key...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222260043620938674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SHkx10i987I/AAAAAAAAADg/USObxfQFeso/s320/melly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing Melinda (Long Legs) L.! An only child raised in 5 states, Melinda calls Cabot, Arkansas, home these days. She is in the process of finishing up her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kinesiology&lt;/span&gt; degree at the U of A and plans to go to physical therapy school soon. She loves running and doing anything active outdoors. Melinda is certainly most well-known for her moves on the dance floor. She can shimmy like no other and can usually be found leading the "train" at wedding receptions. All aboard!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222255228529038962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SHktdi7mVnI/AAAAAAAAADA/lbXwd7e_4Ic/s320/mik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We may call her the president (due to her service and dedication to the Kappa house), but others know her simply as Elizabeth ("&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Mikki&lt;/span&gt;") &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;. The daughter of a Rogers, Arkansas, real estate tycoon, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Mikki&lt;/span&gt; now resides at the house in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Fayetteville&lt;/span&gt;. Her boyfriend Mr. Sampson (a local celebrity in his own right) frequently stops by to visit, much to our delight! She graduated from the U of A in May with a degree in international relations. She is currently on the job hunt, but the end is definitely in sight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222257768680031026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SHkvxZuygzI/AAAAAAAAADI/9qszfZYD7m0/s320/thesequins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rachel Jessica M.-enough said. A Southern belle in the truest sense of the word, Rachel loves being from the South. A 5'4" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Fayetteville&lt;/span&gt; native, Rachel plans to graduate from the U of A with a degree in finance. This will allow her to fully realize her dream of owning a business and becoming a politician's wife. She loves the babies (aka her 2-soon to be 3-nieces and nephew)! She lives for fun and is always up for a night on the town (wearing sequins of course)... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222259409782790050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SHkxQ7ULV6I/AAAAAAAAADQ/XWe7ACfgM_s/s320/me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last, but certainly not least, meet yours truly Jennifer Leigh W. Hailing from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Springdale&lt;/span&gt;, Arkansas, I went out on a limb and moved to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Fayetteville&lt;/span&gt; to attend the U of A. I graduated in May with a degree in elementary education; however, I am still in school working on my master's degree. I am so excited about student teaching in the fall! While the picture does not do me the least bit of justice, I am actually very cool and organized. A teacher at heart, I love kids, crafts, and having fun! I would love to join Rachel in Washington, D.C. in the near future. Our love for all things Southern and desire to be fabulous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;PW's&lt;/span&gt; (politician's wives) seems to bond us together. I have the best friends in the world and love my life!&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/2733348001468092868-5546669149837513810?l=lylasgirls.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/feeds/5546669149837513810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2733348001468092868&amp;postID=5546669149837513810' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5546669149837513810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2733348001468092868/posts/default/5546669149837513810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lylasgirls.blogspot.com/2008/07/meet-girls.html' title='Meet the Girls'/><author><name>Jennifer Leigh</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/Si7_YPx7wCI/AAAAAAAAAME/oRHGB4vrXM0/S220/blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_NX7HbvY5Fws/SHkn4_0iX4I/AAAAAAAAACg/FCKFg5CgWdE/s72-c/amyarea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
