<?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:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064</id><updated>2010-07-08T09:15:08.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Goofy Crap]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-4674761438972017162</id><published>2010-02-24T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T08:38:35.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too funny...KSL ad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/S4VV-BmVNNI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Zds5vwPDSyo/s1600-h/camero1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/S4VV-BmVNNI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Zds5vwPDSyo/s400/camero1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441850248816571602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, let me start off by saying this blue camaro z28 is only available for purchase by the manliest of men (or women). My friend, if it were possible for a vehicle to sprout chest hair and a five o'clock shadow, this chevy would look like Vin Diesel. It is just that manly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fourth generation camaro Z28 was never intended to drive to the mall so you can pick up that adorable shirt at Abercrombie &amp;amp; Fitch that you have your eye on. It wasn't meant to transport you to yoga class or Linens &amp;amp; Things. No, that is what your Prius is for. If that is the kind of car you are looking for, then just do us all a favor and stop reading right now. I mean it. Just stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This car was engineered by 3rd degree ninja super-warriors in the highest mountains of michigan to serve the needs of the man that cheats death on a daily basis. They didn't even consider superfluous nancy-boy amenities like navigation systems (real men don't get lost), heated seats (a real man doesn't let anything warm his butt). Your amenities are POWER. Power windows, power steering, power locks,power under the hood. The T-Tops, Borla cat-back exauhst, magnaflow high flow cat, moroso cold air intake, trick flow ceramic coated elbow, mtx thunderform hidden 10" 250 watt subwoofer and box, mtx 250 watt amp, 4 polk component speakers, 4 polk tweeters, 4 crossovers, pioneer head unit w/ipod control are just icing on a delicious cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, this sexy brute comes with the things us testosterone-fueled super action junkies need. It has a 300(approx.) Hp v8 engine to outrun the cops. It has special blood / gore resistant upholstery. It even has a first-aid kit in the back. You know what the first aid kit has in it? A pint of whiskey, a stitch-your-own-wound kit and a hunk of leather to bite when you are operating on yourself.(not included)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With minor modifications this beauty can easily pump up HP to 350-400 and with less than 3400# weight it is blazing fast. Scary fast if not for the crisp handling and suspension. This camaro has an automatic transmission so you can shift into a lower gear, slam on the 4-wheel disc brakes and spin around the corner while the terrorists fall off the cliff. The brand new Potenza tires will keep you on the road. It has saved my bacon more than once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My price on this bad boy is an incredibly low $5,000, but I will entertain reasonable offers. And by reasonable, I mean don't walk up and tell me you'll give me $1,000 for it. That's liable to earn you a Burmese-roundhouse-sphincter-kick with a follow up three fingered eye-jab. Let's just say you won't be the prettiest guy at the Coldplay concert anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are less than 120,000 miles on this four-wheeled hellcat from Planet Kickass. Trust me, it will outlive you and the offspring that will carry your name. It will live on as a monument to your machismo. It has been meticulously maintained by the men in lab coats, garaged deep underground in a secret cave. It has never been wrecked because I'm a better driver than the bad guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, go look in the mirror and tell me what you see. If it is a rugged, no holds barred, super brute he-man macho James Bond stunt double, then contact me. I might be out hang-gliding or BASE jumping or just chilling with my ladies, but I will get back to you. The car is waiting for your admiration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-4674761438972017162?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/4674761438972017162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2010/02/too-funnyksl-ad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/4674761438972017162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/4674761438972017162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2010/02/too-funnyksl-ad.html' title='Too funny...KSL ad'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/S4VV-BmVNNI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Zds5vwPDSyo/s72-c/camero1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-7239244977239286896</id><published>2010-01-08T08:53:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T08:56:30.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carpel Tunnel Syndrome</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/S0djsukLRzI/AAAAAAAAAuw/8M0i8DorS2w/s1600-h/IMG_0440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424413896256210738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/S0djsukLRzI/AAAAAAAAAuw/8M0i8DorS2w/s320/IMG_0440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My wrists and hands have been hurting so bad lately. Even when I wear wrist guards at night, the pain keeps me up and in the morning they hurt so bad and my fingers tingle and go numb. It sucks and I'm getting SICK of it! I went to a specialist and will be having surgery on January 14...YAY! I just want it to stop hurting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-7239244977239286896?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/7239244977239286896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2010/01/carpel-tunnel-syndrome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/7239244977239286896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/7239244977239286896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2010/01/carpel-tunnel-syndrome.html' title='Carpel Tunnel Syndrome'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/S0djsukLRzI/AAAAAAAAAuw/8M0i8DorS2w/s72-c/IMG_0440.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-2298224701628977281</id><published>2010-01-08T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T08:33:22.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>September 2009</title><content type='html'>September SUCKED this year!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucky anniversary, sucky birthday (my sweet kids did get me a massage though), SUCKY MONTH. So, so glad when it was over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-2298224701628977281?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/2298224701628977281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2010/01/september-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/2298224701628977281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/2298224701628977281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2010/01/september-2009.html' title='September 2009'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-4387905460367044866</id><published>2009-08-18T10:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T11:23:08.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Leak!</title><content type='html'>August 5, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SosgDRnJIJI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ZaPIVBi3ksw/s1600-h/IMG_0286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371422221208723602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SosgDRnJIJI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ZaPIVBi3ksw/s200/IMG_0286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our lawn has been saturated around the sprinkler valves / water meter. Shawn had a sprinkler guy come check it out and he determined that it was the water main. So Lehi City came out today to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SosfqINGEvI/AAAAAAAAAtI/j4mNCtK2PWg/s1600-h/IMG_0288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371421789186822898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SosfqINGEvI/AAAAAAAAAtI/j4mNCtK2PWg/s200/IMG_0288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They will be back in a week or so to lay new sod. Now our water is back on and I was able to take a shower and get to work!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-4387905460367044866?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/4387905460367044866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2009/08/water-leak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/4387905460367044866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/4387905460367044866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2009/08/water-leak.html' title='Water Leak!'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SosgDRnJIJI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/ZaPIVBi3ksw/s72-c/IMG_0286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-6289833663144599526</id><published>2009-06-04T07:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T14:05:40.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our House, in the Middle of Our Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I'm so glad we are finally in our house!  It was a long time coming and I think we got a great one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/Sor1pfGslgI/AAAAAAAAAsw/ghXHdkLu9qg/s1600-h/IMG_0271%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/Sor1pfGslgI/AAAAAAAAAsw/ghXHdkLu9qg/s320/IMG_0271%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371375598665766402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;There are some things we are required to do to the house per the HOA that were approved in the original plans.  We have to put up a rail on the front porch, it has to be painted the color of the slats, black shutters on the three windows, a chimney cap, bushes and trees in the yard, etc.  It's going to be a pain and the look will change a bit.  There are also things inside that need to be done: blinds throughout, handles on the drawers in the kitchen and bathrooms, etc.  The joys (and expense) of a foreclosure home...heck, just a home in general.  But it's OURS and we love it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;View of Utah lake from our front yard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SosXIGZo5KI/AAAAAAAAAs4/SWQBofGbjpU/s1600-h/IMG_0272%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SosXIGZo5KI/AAAAAAAAAs4/SWQBofGbjpU/s320/IMG_0272%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371412408493991074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-6289833663144599526?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/6289833663144599526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2009/06/our-house-in-middle-of-our-street.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/6289833663144599526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/6289833663144599526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2009/06/our-house-in-middle-of-our-street.html' title='Our House, in the Middle of Our Street'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/Sor1pfGslgI/AAAAAAAAAsw/ghXHdkLu9qg/s72-c/IMG_0271%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-7731830738051451869</id><published>2009-06-04T07:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:34:46.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Day...Days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;May 9, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving day is finally here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past week Shawn and I took loads to the new house and there is still sooo much to move!  I can't believe how much crap we have.  I so hate moving.  I don't want to do this again...ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to take pictures of all our stuff, the moving truck, etc.  Dang it, but I was just too stinkin' busy!  Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only photos I took were goofing around ones:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortjvIRlYI/AAAAAAAAAso/i7Wd4tbFJ0o/s1600-h/IMG_0211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortjvIRlYI/AAAAAAAAAso/i7Wd4tbFJ0o/s320/IMG_0211.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371366703795115394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon and Logan&lt;br /&gt;climbing the tree and jumping to Joey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortNSDrDNI/AAAAAAAAAsI/p7u0SYfUqyY/s1600-h/IMG_0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortNSDrDNI/AAAAAAAAAsI/p7u0SYfUqyY/s320/IMG_0205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371366318034062546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Justin and Joey wound the kids up with packing&lt;br /&gt;supplies.  It was nice to have some fun after&lt;br /&gt;working so hard all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortfkgYIQI/AAAAAAAAAsg/zzyDqlMiyhs/s1600-h/IMG_0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortfkgYIQI/AAAAAAAAAsg/zzyDqlMiyhs/s320/IMG_0209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371366632223940866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortRwWmmmI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Vm6__sGTOBE/s1600-h/IMG_0206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortRwWmmmI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/Vm6__sGTOBE/s320/IMG_0206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371366394886003298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortXpHUB6I/AAAAAAAAAsY/gC4Dg-wA_wI/s1600-h/IMG_0207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortXpHUB6I/AAAAAAAAAsY/gC4Dg-wA_wI/s320/IMG_0207.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371366496022038434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And some of the adults...wait, it's Stacia, she's a kid too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By the time we were unloading, we were EXHAUSTED! It was about killing Shawn to take our cabinets up to the loft.  Luckily our friend Ranes came over to help.  He seriously saved us.  We are so grateful for all the help we had today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have the chore of getting everything in the house and unpacking...sigh... Did I mention I hate this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;May 10, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Mother's Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yay...Happy Mother's Day to me.  Guess I'm doing??  Yah, unpacking...this sucks!  Oh well, we will celebrate next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-7731830738051451869?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/7731830738051451869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2009/06/moving-daydays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/7731830738051451869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/7731830738051451869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2009/06/moving-daydays.html' title='Moving Day...Days...'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SortjvIRlYI/AAAAAAAAAso/i7Wd4tbFJ0o/s72-c/IMG_0211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-5748607134537089966</id><published>2008-11-11T12:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T14:08:42.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Moving]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11.05.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;After being in Utah for only 4 months, Hyrum, Morgan and girls are moving back to North Carolina. I'm sad they couldn't stay and give Utah more of a chance. Oh well, they have to do what they think is best for their family. I was really looking forward to getting to know them better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We all went to Leatherbys as a farewell to them. It was, of course, fun and delish! We love them and wish them luck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I hope NC is good to them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-5748607134537089966?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/5748607134537089966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/11/moving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/5748607134537089966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/5748607134537089966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/11/moving.html' title='[Moving]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-3188824597631669187</id><published>2008-10-13T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T13:58:24.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Plasma]</title><content type='html'>10.08.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of reschedules, today was the day for me to start donating plasma. I was really excited to make some extra money to save for a house. If I go twice a week, I can make $280/month...YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I don't have good enough veins and I'm NOT a candidate! That sucks... This would of been an awesome way to make extra money. The place I was going to go to is in my office building so it would of been so dang convenient. Sigh, oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nic has been doing this for awhile and loves making the extra money. At least he can benefit from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*UPDATE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nic is no longer going to donate plasma. He had a very bad experience and passed out! He felt like crap the rest of the day. This pretty much scared him away which he is sad about because this was a good way for him to make extra money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-3188824597631669187?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/3188824597631669187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/10/plasma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/3188824597631669187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/3188824597631669187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/10/plasma.html' title='[Plasma]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-5719426971259843685</id><published>2008-10-13T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T10:08:31.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Yale Ward]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09.28.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For awhile there have been rumors that some changes would be made in our Ward...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;boundary&lt;/span&gt; changes or something.  The rumors have been confirmed!  Tonight at 7 pm there was a 'special' meeting at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Stakehouse&lt;/span&gt; for the Yale I (us) and the Yale II wards.  Sounded like a merge and sure enough, it was.  During church, there were a lot of mixed emotions about the potential merge.  It seems like the youth/kids are going to handle it better than the adults.  We'll see...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At the meeting everyone was released from their jobs but asked to continue them while new people were called.  Our new bishop is from the old Yale II ward so I personally don't know him at all.  One of his counselors is from Yale I and the other from Yale II.  I wonder what my job will be.  I'm kind of bummed that I most likely won't be in Young Womens anymore.  I've had an idea for the binder I want to make and just recently started on it.  Now it will probably be for nothing!  Bummer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Also during the meeting, the Stake President (Clark &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hinckley&lt;/span&gt;) gave a history of the stake and our building.  It was pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fascinating&lt;/span&gt; and I hope to get a copy of it.  There have been quite a few changes over the years in this neighborhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It's going to be exciting to see what happens and to get to know more people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-5719426971259843685?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/5719426971259843685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/10/yale-ward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/5719426971259843685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/5719426971259843685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/10/yale-ward.html' title='[Yale Ward]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-5943381076030704214</id><published>2008-09-29T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:35:39.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Forever in Our Hearts]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;09.26.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At about 11 pm Shawn got a call on his cell phone from Nic's girlfriend Jessika (yes, they are back together...). She was crying and said that she was worried about Nic, that he was talking about suicide. I went to his house to see what was up. On the way there, I was in shock that suicide would ever even enter Nic's mind. I just couldn't believe it, it's so NOT Nic. I guess there are a lot of parents out there that feel this way after their child kills themselves but seriously, I just couldn't believe it. While driving there I called him on his cell phone and he answered. He was sobbing so hard I had a hard time understanding him. I finally got the story out of him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He was at the animal hospital, Piston had died. When he got home that night and went to feed Piston, he started hacking and eventually fell over and quit breathing. Nic tried to get anything that might be in his mouth out and then gave him CPR. He got him breathing again and rushed him to the animal hospital near his house. I seriously can't believe he did CPR on a dog and it worked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At the hospital, they put him on a breathing machine and ran tests, did x-rays. Turns out Piston was born with a very small trachea. Bulldogs are known for having breathing problems but Piston was worse than normal. He'd already had a couple of problems with it and that Nic had taken him to the vet for. Unfortunately this time he didn't make it. They might of been able to get him breathing again on his own but it would of just kept happening especially the bigger he got. The vet said even if we spent more money and possibly saved him now, within the next month or so Nic would probably come home and find him dead. Nic was devastated. He loved that puppy so much. Almost $700 later and Nic has no puppy... The money's worth it if you still have a pet.&lt;/span&gt; Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Justin was camping with friends and had hurry back to say goodbye to Piston. Hannah came too. It was so hard to watch my sweet, giant son wracked with grief. Before we said our final goodbyes, Hannah and I ran to Wal Mart to get a couple of kits for Nic and Justin to each get an imprint of Piston's paws. The kits came with a frame that has the imprint on one side and a picture on the other. I'm glad they thought of this and I'm especially glad that Wal Mart is open all night and had them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Unfortunately, we don't have very many pictures of Piston and they ones we do have aren't very good. On Sunday (9/28/08) Nic was going to bring Piston over and I was going to take a bunch of pictures of them. I'm so sad we didn't get that opportunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269458546365016034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SSDgoQ67p-I/AAAAAAAAAdE/EVbQnJeLFO4/s400/Piston.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh, and Nic WASN'T suicidal, I knew he wouldn't be. It was hard to understand him and when he was telling Jessika on the phone what was going on, she heard died/dead and thought he was talking about suicide. She knew he'd been stressed about school and work and must of thought it was bad enough that he would think that was a way out. She even called the cops she was so scared for him. Unfortunately explaining to the cops wasn't something he needed to deal with right then but they quickly saw the misunderstanding and left. Poor Jessika...she was so worried about him. I appreciate that she is willing to let us know when she thinks something isn't right. I'm just glad she was mistaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-5943381076030704214?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/5943381076030704214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/lagoon-round-two.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/5943381076030704214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/5943381076030704214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/lagoon-round-two.html' title='[Forever in Our Hearts]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SSDgoQ67p-I/AAAAAAAAAdE/EVbQnJeLFO4/s72-c/Piston.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-5964075608041381497</id><published>2008-09-26T06:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T08:58:57.002-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Body Worlds 3]</title><content type='html'>09.24.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273267735975754610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5pESBc-3I/AAAAAAAAAhs/tXhgAS4s828/s320/BodyWorlds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to get free tickets to Body Worlds 3 from work. The did had preview showings for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;UUHC&lt;/span&gt; employees plus one guest. I was nervous that it would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gross&lt;/span&gt; and that I wouldn't like it. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. It was pretty interesting but I thought there would be more to it. It was VERY crowded and sometimes hard to see the exhibits. I was a little disappointed but I'm glad I went.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273268072620806418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5pX4H40RI/AAAAAAAAAh0/U85Tv6zyHNQ/s320/BodyWorlds2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-5964075608041381497?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/5964075608041381497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/body-worlds-3.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/5964075608041381497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/5964075608041381497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/body-worlds-3.html' title='[Body Worlds 3]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5pESBc-3I/AAAAAAAAAhs/tXhgAS4s828/s72-c/BodyWorlds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-8353436626438955295</id><published>2008-09-26T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T01:28:02.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[So You Think You Can Dance]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09.23.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;YAY! The day is finally here! The &lt;em&gt;So You Think You Can Dance&lt;/em&gt; performance! Two years ago Stacia, Hannah and I went to Denver to see the performance with Dom. This year we invited all the girls in the family to come. We were hoping to have a big 'Girls Night Out' but some couldn't make it. It ended up being me, Hannah, Stacia, my Mom and Stacia's mom. We all went to dinner before hand at La Puente. It was pretty good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hannah, Mom, Stacia's Mom, Stacia, Me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273263517395732050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5lOulmRlI/AAAAAAAAAhE/HzZEz7ztkrs/s400/SYTYCDGroup.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The performance was a lot of fun and of course the dances were AWESOME! It was also awesome that there were 4 people that are from Utah...pretty cool! Hopefully they will tour here again next year so we can make this a tradition!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273264176297727250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5l1FME1RI/AAAAAAAAAhM/oI7a8r-xJBk/s320/SYTYCD.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273264595475632946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5mNev4EzI/AAAAAAAAAhU/r407HNeDPaA/s320/SYTYCD2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me and Hannah (my youngest sister)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273264895537108914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5me8kG17I/AAAAAAAAAhc/XeJOX4nClcY/s320/MeHannah.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stacia (my brother Joey's wife) and Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273265684948074738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5nM5WWQPI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Oy-JHgqRel8/s320/StaciaMe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-8353436626438955295?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/8353436626438955295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/so-you-think-you-can-dance_26.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/8353436626438955295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/8353436626438955295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/so-you-think-you-can-dance_26.html' title='[So You Think You Can Dance]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5lOulmRlI/AAAAAAAAAhE/HzZEz7ztkrs/s72-c/SYTYCDGroup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-2178721693813027208</id><published>2008-09-24T09:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:59:39.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Scrapbook Expo]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09.20.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I had no intention of going to the scrapbook expo this year. I'm trying to save money and the expo just isn't what it used to be. It was weird though because it's the first time I haven't gone in YEARS! I had a few friends ask if I was going and they were SHOCKED when I said I wasn't! Heck, I was shocked myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was messing around on the computer at home and saw the class kit I got for my friend Sunni at the Lisa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bearnson&lt;/span&gt; Adventures class we both signed up for. She couldn't make it so I got hers for her. She lives in Midway so it isn't like I could just run it over to her. I called her to see how she wanted to get it and she was at the expo with our friend Melanie (I met them both at the LB Adventures and we hit it off right off the bat! They are AWESOME!). So I went down to the expo to give Sunni her kit. There was only 2 hours left and I was really surprised that they were still checking wrist bands to get in. There was NO WAY I was going to pay $12 to get for 2 hours...NO WAY! Sunni said she got some pretty good deals so she showed me what she got and then they went in to get me some stuff. They are so nice! I did really good and spent under $10. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273259254879708674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5hWnelZgI/AAAAAAAAAg8/kY6aO55lGlg/s320/Scrabpook+Expo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then we sat in the lobby for about an hour just talking. It was so good to get to know them better. I wish we lived closer so we could get together. They are hosting a scrap day on October 4 and invited me but that is the weekend I'll be in Denver. BUMMER! Hopefully they will do something like this again SOON and invite me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sunni and I also found out that our husbands work for the same company! How crazy is that?? Now I will know someone at the company parties! Shawn said he knows who her husband is but doesn't 'know' him. John (Sunni's hubby) works in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Heber&lt;/span&gt; office and Shawn works in the American Fork office. They haven't been to any of the company parties we have but hopefully we will all go to the future ones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was good to see new friends again, thanks Sunni and Melanie!&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/379639596017165064-2178721693813027208?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/2178721693813027208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/so-you-think-you-can-dance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/2178721693813027208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/2178721693813027208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/so-you-think-you-can-dance.html' title='[Scrapbook Expo]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5hWnelZgI/AAAAAAAAAg8/kY6aO55lGlg/s72-c/Scrabpook+Expo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-8833304380508571357</id><published>2008-09-24T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T00:57:14.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Birthday Dinner]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09.19.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I went to dinner with some of my girlfriends for my birthday. Corrin, Tiffany, Diane and Kerry were able to make it. Karen and Susan showed up for dessert. I've know all of them since elementary school and get together with at least Corrin, Tiffany and Diane every 2-4 months. Sometimes others join us which is always fun. It was great to see everyone and celebrate me! LOL! We went to Salsa Leedos (YUM!). The servers even sang "Happy Birthday" to me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273258427450717922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5gmdEI9uI/AAAAAAAAAg0/NbSVlzGio0E/s320/Diane.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273258088281858066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5gStj-4BI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Re8BQWAcZx0/s320/Corrin+Kerry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We had so much fun and they got me some great gifts. I'm lucky to have these awesome girls in my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273229168753795090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5F_X7MYBI/AAAAAAAAAgM/DNswKCw-YLI/s320/Bday+Gift+Corrin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273229916858772514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5Gq61UbCI/AAAAAAAAAgU/X5ajr3xQh_I/s320/Bday+Gift+Diane+Tiffani.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273254829846989922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5dVC8kjGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/3ZLjEdtXVxM/s320/Bday+Gift+Kerry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Halloween gifts I gave the girls:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273255470042696882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5d6T3HzLI/AAAAAAAAAgk/HEhNSLaN4Eg/s320/Boo.jpg" border="0" /&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/379639596017165064-8833304380508571357?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/8833304380508571357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/birthday-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/8833304380508571357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/8833304380508571357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/birthday-dinner.html' title='[Birthday Dinner]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5gmdEI9uI/AAAAAAAAAg0/NbSVlzGio0E/s72-c/Diane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-4460804774662417723</id><published>2008-09-24T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:52:10.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[Taste of Home]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09.09.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEH68t1vmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/rqgSKdiZK3E/s1600-h/Taste+of+Home.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251487349802909282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEH68t1vmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/rqgSKdiZK3E/s200/Taste+of+Home.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My friend Elaine got tickets to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Taste of Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Cooking Show at Thanksgiving Point. She got me a ticket for my birthday...how nice is that? We went with Megan (Elaine's daughter) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Richelle&lt;/span&gt;. It was pretty fun and will be fun to try out the recipes featured. Apparently in the past there are a lot more vendor booths and free give-a-ways but it was still fun. They had quite a few door prizes but of course I didn't win...I never do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273220751405783570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS4-Va3CmhI/AAAAAAAAAf8/b8yp-6XuGBw/s400/TasteofHome1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the vendors was a freezer meal planning program so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Richelle&lt;/span&gt; and I bought a package and will share the software and we each got a book. It will be interesting to use this program. I have wanted to do something like this for quite some time but just haven't actually done in on my own. I did the My Girlfriend's Kitchen for a while and like it but doing it all on my own will be cheaper. Now I just have to make room in my freezer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273225675035778306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SS5C0Az6HQI/AAAAAAAAAgE/FHO29pYZDHs/s400/30Meals2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-4460804774662417723?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/4460804774662417723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/scrapbook-expo.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/4460804774662417723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/4460804774662417723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/scrapbook-expo.html' title='[Taste of Home]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEH68t1vmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/rqgSKdiZK3E/s72-c/Taste+of+Home.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-5487764816633513356</id><published>2008-09-24T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:40:58.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Get Away]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;08.12-14.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEDXDikQQI/AAAAAAAAAcc/bdVggabFULE/s1600-h/PC+Shawn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251482335112872194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEDXDikQQI/AAAAAAAAAcc/bdVggabFULE/s200/PC+Shawn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEDbwBz46I/AAAAAAAAAck/EKaDVrSICRQ/s1600-h/PC+Celeste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251482415774557090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEDbwBz46I/AAAAAAAAAck/EKaDVrSICRQ/s200/PC+Celeste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shawn and I went to Park City for a couple of days. We went to a mexican resturant called Nacho Mamas. Shawn got enchiladas (of course!) and they were AWESOME! I got a chili verde smothered burrito and it was awful! I would totally go back there because Shawn's enchiladas were so good but that is the only thing I'd get! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We also went to the Alpine Slide. There are several different activities there so we got the day pass. Unfortunately we got there in the late afternoon and didn't get as much for our money but we still did quite a bit and had a lot of fun. Our favorite was the Alpine Coaster...way fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251480384561674002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEBlhK69xI/AAAAAAAAAb8/A1-hoS9mOcI/s200/Celeste+Alpine+Coaster.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alpine Coaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251481971203965490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEDB337AjI/AAAAAAAAAcE/hU_giUN97Ts/s200/Shawn+Celeste+Alpine+Coaster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251483113361531362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEEEWvgYeI/AAAAAAAAAcs/peO0fVcWhlw/s200/Shawn+Zipline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zipline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was a nice get away and we had a lot of fun together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-5487764816633513356?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/5487764816633513356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/get-away.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/5487764816633513356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/5487764816633513356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/get-away.html' title='[Get Away]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SOEDXDikQQI/AAAAAAAAAcc/bdVggabFULE/s72-c/PC+Shawn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-8720886484238556211</id><published>2008-09-15T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T10:13:44.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[WICKED Awesome!!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;09.13.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Joey and Stacia took their kids to Lagoon today. They thought they might have Melanie's boys while Melanie and Aaron went house hunting but Melanie ended up coming too. Anyway, Stacia BEGGED me to go to help with the kids (without me or Melanie, there would of been Joey, Stacia and 6 kids all under the ag&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNpzVMa0ZVI/AAAAAAAAAak/5vpj-Ks3uEA/s1600-h/LoganMGR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249635123601892690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNpzVMa0ZVI/AAAAAAAAAak/5vpj-Ks3uEA/s200/LoganMGR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e of 8), and they were given tickets for Christmas and gave me one so...I went! Tianna also came with Shaylee, Tianna's two little sisters and her stepsister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Stacia and Tianna took the first 'shift' of having the little ones (Hadley, Logan and Shaylee) while Joey and I took Noah and Tianna's sisters on the bigger rides (Melanie and her boys came later). After a couple of hours Joey and I took a turn with the little ones. Truthfully we were kinda dreading it but knew we needed to take our turn. It ended up being a lot of fun! There were even some rides that Hadley was able to go on...she LOVED it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249633582057248674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNpx7dt716I/AAAAAAAAAac/GbMhJ3UTOuM/s200/HadleyMGR5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249636103142346578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNp0ONfdj1I/AAAAAAAAAas/85WtiZuxmNM/s200/ShayleeSwing3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I LOVE this picture of Shaylee and Logan!  They are so CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249636578965348162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNp0p6EgX0I/AAAAAAAAAa0/TgXedHGidq8/s400/ShayleeLoganHands2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNlBr-5b8-I/AAAAAAAAAZU/rwMbc3prET8/s1600-h/Wicked2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249299064551109602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNlBr-5b8-I/AAAAAAAAAZU/rwMbc3prET8/s400/Wicked2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last ride we went on was Wicked. It's a new ride at Lagoon and most of us hadn't been on it before. (Except Melanie and her kids...they have season passes). This was the only ride I really cared about riding because I hadn't been on it and it looked so FUN/SCARY! It was getting late and the line was SO long...I was very nervous that they were going to shut it down before we got to go on it. The line went surprisingly fast (guess we shouldn't have been too surprized seems how the ride itself is like 15 seconds long!) and we were up there in no tim&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNlB2YHgiGI/AAAAAAAAAZc/PtVcEFGoDSs/s1600-h/Wicked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249299243119708258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNlB2YHgiGI/AAAAAAAAAZc/PtVcEFGoDSs/s400/Wicked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e. They have a new child pass off so parents can each ride the ride separately while one is with the kid. This way you don't have to wait in line twice. Because we were all together and some of the kids couldn't/didn't want to ride Wicked, we took advantage of the pass off. I went in the first group and let me tell you, this ride is AWESOME!! I seriously LOVED it and wish that we would of went on it earlier so I could do it over and over! There ended up being an extra seat after the pass off so I got to go again!! YAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My other favorite rides of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Re-entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Rattlesnake rapids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have a couple of other favorite rides that I didn't have enough time to do. The Tidalwave and the swings...hopefully I can get to Lagoon again soon so I can fit them it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What a fun, fun day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-8720886484238556211?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/8720886484238556211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/wicked-awesome.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/8720886484238556211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/8720886484238556211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/wicked-awesome.html' title='[WICKED Awesome!!]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNpzVMa0ZVI/AAAAAAAAAak/5vpj-Ks3uEA/s72-c/LoganMGR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-4093412555839688899</id><published>2008-09-08T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:19:09.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[ANNIVERSARY!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09.08.08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNp_EXwhP8I/AAAAAAAAAbU/IxKpw8tELNU/s1600-h/Dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249648028727459778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNp_EXwhP8I/AAAAAAAAAbU/IxKpw8tELNU/s200/Dinner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our anniversary (18 years!!) didn't turn out like we would of hoped. Shawn had a deadline moved up at work and didn't leave until 11 pm! So I took a drive to American Fork and got take out for us (Panda Express). Nice anniversary dinner, eh? Hey, you work with what you can and at least we got to spend a little time together celebrating us! Love you sugah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249648613130574658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNp_mY1FG0I/AAAAAAAAAbc/auS1D846Iws/s400/Us.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-4093412555839688899?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/4093412555839688899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/anniversary.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/4093412555839688899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/4093412555839688899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/anniversary.html' title='[ANNIVERSARY!]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNp_EXwhP8I/AAAAAAAAAbU/IxKpw8tELNU/s72-c/Dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-8211758685955901497</id><published>2008-09-08T12:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T10:39:42.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[HIGH SCHOOL/JR HIGH GET TOGETHER]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;09.06.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kerry and I have been friends for years...since elementary school. A couple of years after high school, she moved to Arizona for college. She got her degree in Mass Communications and when into the news anchor field. Because of her field, she moved several different places. In March, she decided to get out of the news business and come back to Salt Lake. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;! Since she has been back, we have been spending time together and it's been great! I've missed her and I'm so glad she is back in town!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kerry has been working for a company doing PR and marketing. Part of her job is to man their booth at Expos. At one of the recent ones, she ran into some girls (Lorna and Pam) that we went to junior high school with. They went to a different high school then we did and I don't remember really seeing them after that. Lorna and Pam ended up planning a BBQ and invited us to it. It was SO fun to see them after all these years! There were also people there from our high school that I haven't seen in forever. I wish that some more people would of made it...maybe next time! I really hope that we do something like this again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kerry, Me, Monaca Andreason&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249639676028451010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNp3eLh4-MI/AAAAAAAAAa8/MY4WaQFqXno/s400/Kerry+Me+Monaca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pam Okumura, Lorna Burrell - party hosts; Pam's cute daughter behind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249639923057037154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNp3sjyGD2I/AAAAAAAAAbM/Xk9AHaUxltI/s320/Pam+Lorna.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lisa Walker, Ryan Lowther&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249639835963344354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNp3nfVVxeI/AAAAAAAAAbE/NlPa8a6X0Ag/s320/Lisa+Ryan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-8211758685955901497?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/8211758685955901497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/high-schooljr-high-get-together_08.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/8211758685955901497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/8211758685955901497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/high-schooljr-high-get-together_08.html' title='[HIGH SCHOOL/JR HIGH GET TOGETHER]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNp3eLh4-MI/AAAAAAAAAa8/MY4WaQFqXno/s72-c/Kerry+Me+Monaca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-3011551372886063320</id><published>2008-09-08T11:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T12:31:27.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[BAPTISM]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;09.06.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;My sister Melanie's twins were baptised today. Joey performed the ordinations. It was a nice service and good to see everyone. Terry and his family were there too but will be leaving on the 7th to go back to Seattle. It is Terry's oldest daughter's birthday...Happy 12th birthday Brynn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-3011551372886063320?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/3011551372886063320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/high-schooljr-high-get-together.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/3011551372886063320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/3011551372886063320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/09/high-schooljr-high-get-together.html' title='[BAPTISM]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-8751818658931780077</id><published>2008-08-27T13:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T12:10:00.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[ACCIDENT]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNqQB9Ec4wI/AAAAAAAAAbs/kELn6DtLkAU/s1600-h/PTLoser.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On August 22nd Justin got in a car accident. He was going through the intersection on 1300 East at 1300 South. A girl made a right hand turn from 1300 South to 1300 East and T-boned him. Luckily no one was hurt. Apparently her car looked worse than Justin's. The little twerp texted me to let me know! He didn't give me any details but he did say he was okay. His car was definitely still drivable so when the cop said he could go, he came up to my work to bring me the accident report. I immediately called her insurance company to start the claim. (BTW, Justin said it sucked to get hit but the girl that hit him was HOT!! LOL...silly boy!) The insurance company was fast and by Tuesday we had estimates in to them, they had come and estimated the damage and gave us a check. The damage dang near totalled his car due to body work being so expensive and the age of his car. Along with the check, we also got a rental car for 11 days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The damage to the car wasn't bad, so Justin decided to NOT fix it (he might have Nic do some work on it when/if Nic needs a project at school) and instead he paid off his scooter. He also put a two new tires on his car and got it registered (or will!). I think that he made a pretty good decision because the damage wasn't very noticeable and his car is 9 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I didn't get the rental car until a week and a half after the accident. The office they referred me to is small and they didn't have much of a variety. The only thing available was a PT Cruiser (ICK...I hate them!) or a pick-up. Because of gas mileage, I went with the PT Cruiser even though they are UGLY! Nic calls it a PT Loser. Justin doesn't like it either but he doesn't have to drive it because he can't! I am driving it though because it's better than putting mileage on my old beater! Stupid, ugly PT Loser...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249667121462830514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNqQbtvW5bI/AAAAAAAAAb0/TuT8sKv2mnY/s200/PTLoser2.jpg" border="0" /&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/379639596017165064-8751818658931780077?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/8751818658931780077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/08/accident.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/8751818658931780077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/8751818658931780077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/08/accident.html' title='[ACCIDENT]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SNqQbtvW5bI/AAAAAAAAAb0/TuT8sKv2mnY/s72-c/PTLoser2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-6323226926272426577</id><published>2008-08-27T09:19:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T11:38:17.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Back to School]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;08.26.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Justin's first day of his senior year started today! Holy crap...I can't believe he's a SENIOR!! Craziness!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239268358085759250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SLWe0BalURI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Kg3Zc9fLvdU/s400/Justin+First+Day+of+School.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Justin enjoys writing, especially essays, so his Language Arts teacher last year recommended that he take an AP English class this year. I didn't think it was a good idea because he has struggled as a student (doing homework, paying attention, going to class) and I didn't know if this would be too much for him. But he wanted to do it and I wanted to support/encourage him so he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-registered for it. Almost as soon as school let out for summer, he started having second thoughts about it. At registration he visited his counselor and was told to get out of an AP class he'd have to get a signature from me, the teacher and the vice principal. Okay...easier said than done! I didn't want him to have to wait until the start of school because then he'd be missing classes to get it taken care of but tracking down the teacher was impossible for several days! She was either not in, attending &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;inservices&lt;/span&gt; or whatever. It was so frustrating. If we had just known when she's be there (which we might of if she'd ever returned a phone call!!) he could of been there when she was. Instead, he had to go down to the school several times a day for several days before he caught her. FRUSTRATING! He was getting very annoyed to be wasting so much time...and I don't blame him! In the meantime I talked to the vice principal so there wouldn't be any issues with getting his signature (they don't like to let kids out of classes they signed up for in the spring). He understood my concerns and was surprised that that he was in an AP class to begin with (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt;, me too! Not because he isn't smart enough...just doesn't have enough drive/desire.). Anyway, he finally got out of that class and into a regular Senior English. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;With moving his schedule around to accommodate his new English class, he also had to move/change some others. Now he has the 3rd class of each day as 'Home Release', so no class. I don't mind home release but in the middle of the day is stupid. Unfortunately it wasn't available 1st or 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. I sure hope this won't be a temptation for missing the last class of the day! And if it is a temptation, I sure hope he resists! Another class he got into was Yoga. Personally, I hate yoga (maybe because in the class I took, the teacher assumed we knew what was going on and didn't 'teach' us the positions...). When he got home from school, he said he loved it! I asked if it was because there are a lot of chicks in there or because of the class itself. He said there are a lot of chicks but he also enjoys yoga! He said it was very relaxing. I think it's awesome he is taking a class that not a lot of guys would. Just like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Nic&lt;/span&gt; taking sewing for two years. Way to go sons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;, it was a great first day back to school for Justin!&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/379639596017165064-6323226926272426577?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/6323226926272426577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/08/back-to-d.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/6323226926272426577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/6323226926272426577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/08/back-to-d.html' title='[Back to School]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SLWe0BalURI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Kg3Zc9fLvdU/s72-c/Justin+First+Day+of+School.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-528505847009594748</id><published>2008-08-27T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T12:07:53.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Breaking Up Is Hard To Do]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nic and Jessika broke up...again.  It looks like this time it might be for good.  I like Jessika but I don't think they are right for each other and they both need to move on.  Poor Jess isn't handling it well.  She's been bugging Nic, sending mean text, threw everything he gave her on his lawn, etc.  I think back to they way I felt as a teenager during a break up and feel for her.  I think it's easy to get emotionally crazy at that time in your life.  I just hope they both move on and find the best person for them so they can be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;On a happy note, Nic said I get the quilt he made for Jess!  YAY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/379639596017165064-528505847009594748?l=www.celesteconlin.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/feeds/528505847009594748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/08/breaking-up-is-hard-to-do.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/528505847009594748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/379639596017165064/posts/default/528505847009594748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.celesteconlin.com/2008/08/breaking-up-is-hard-to-do.html' title='[Breaking Up Is Hard To Do]'/><author><name>Celeste</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06535493365974818223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12561451010449024489'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379639596017165064.post-8854856680746925296</id><published>2008-08-27T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T11:44:21.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Girls Night Out]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IhZvpcfhIfQ/SLWgelBYOAI/AAAAAAAAAX8/1ve5ijo0riQ/s1600-h/Girls+Night+Group+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239270188709853186" style="FLOAT: right; 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