<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656</id><updated>2011-09-03T15:50:23.883-07:00</updated><category term='oregon'/><category term='winner'/><category term='dad'/><category term='gift ideas'/><category term='indoorsprout'/><category term='project365'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='Christmas09'/><category term='10 on Tuesday'/><category term='30daysofthankfulness'/><category term='birth'/><category term='events'/><category term='tianna'/><category term='lifestyle'/><category term='marcella'/><category term='travel'/><category term='jeremy'/><category term='couples'/><category term='family'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='newborn'/><category term='pets'/><category term='tallships'/><category term='mom'/><category term='susan'/><category term='toddler'/><category term='tuesday tunes'/><category term='maddy'/><category term='recommendations'/><category term='kids'/><category term='engaged'/><category term='contest'/><category term='paint'/><category term='model call'/><category term='meme'/><category term='mikayla'/><category term='me'/><category term='children'/><category term='adam'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='about series'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='maternity'/><category term='music'/><category term='camping'/><category term='school'/><category term='faith'/><category term='families'/><category term='mtrainier'/><category term='whimsical'/><category term='seniors'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='running'/><category term='knitting'/><category term='baby'/><category term='giveaway'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='jake'/><category term='seattle'/><category term='house'/><category term='visual chaos'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='teens'/><category term='bathroom'/><title type='text'>rebecca jeanne: photographers</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>222</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-4609253454621153345</id><published>2011-08-31T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T10:09:29.682-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Once again, epic fail in the blogging department...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I really, honestly thought that after school I'd somehow find time to blog.  Apparently not since it's been TWO MONTHS.  And the best thing that's happened in those two months...  I became an auntie!!!!!!  I have two brothers and my husband has three brothers, but no babies until my brother-in-law and his lovely wife welcomed their little girl earlier this month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cora Belle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6206/6057013136_7c1d43348d_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 458px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The whole family is so totally in love with her.  Even my sweet husband, who normally doesn't enjoy babies, totally adores her.  We are so blessed.&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/5297938133759071656-4609253454621153345?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/4609253454621153345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=4609253454621153345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4609253454621153345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4609253454621153345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2011/08/once-again-epic-fail-in-blogging.html' title='Once again, epic fail in the blogging department...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6206/6057013136_7c1d43348d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1983901302886353070</id><published>2011-06-26T22:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T22:19:44.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>I really sucked at blogging this month... | Kent Dog Photographer</title><content type='html'>So to get back in the swing of things, meet Wesley Green the brown, sometimes emo (growing out of this) dog.  &lt;a href="http://desomniac.blogspot.com/"&gt;My brother&lt;/a&gt; adopted him a couple of months ago and I just LOVE LOVE LOVE him.  He was pretty shy and skittish at first, but he's really started to settle in.  They came out last night to celebrate my graduation (woot woot!) and I got this shot of Wes -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvPwQOAcAXI/TggSuIkRKII/AAAAAAAABJM/LQ8rhhD1HHo/s1600/IMG_8966_wm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvPwQOAcAXI/TggSuIkRKII/AAAAAAAABJM/LQ8rhhD1HHo/s400/IMG_8966_wm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622764718554949762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he such a love????  I want to keep him, but being gone 11-12 hours a day is just mean to a pup.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1983901302886353070?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1983901302886353070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1983901302886353070' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1983901302886353070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1983901302886353070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-really-sucked-at-blogging-this-month.html' title='I really sucked at blogging this month... | Kent Dog Photographer'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZvPwQOAcAXI/TggSuIkRKII/AAAAAAAABJM/LQ8rhhD1HHo/s72-c/IMG_8966_wm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-8033733831817810770</id><published>2011-06-24T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T13:57:37.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>It's already June 24th?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I really thought that with the end of spring quarter I'd find more time for blogging...  Alas that was not the case.  I still have one little thing (if you call translating Latin little) to do to complete my BA in Liberal Studies.  But coming up pretty soon here, I'll be a real, official college graduate!  WOOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me with my sweet husband after the commencement ceremony. :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGywC0-g064/TgT5YpkfCxI/AAAAAAAABJE/n_DvD4lMxI8/s400/244095_2160991981756_1155267286_32793110_3999931_o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621892436736281362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I cannot WAIT for mid-July when all studying ceases for a few months!!!!!!!!!  (Note, I didn't say forever! ;)  More on that later.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-8033733831817810770?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/8033733831817810770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=8033733831817810770' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8033733831817810770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8033733831817810770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-already-june-24th.html' title='It&apos;s already June 24th?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DGywC0-g064/TgT5YpkfCxI/AAAAAAAABJE/n_DvD4lMxI8/s72-c/244095_2160991981756_1155267286_32793110_3999931_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1470048114523155496</id><published>2011-05-31T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T14:32:10.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awaiting Cora | Lacey Maternity Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Disclaimer: Apparently I have a thing for caps in this post... I promise I'm not shouting. ;) I'm just super excited. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3642/5747249836_1e0a47797a_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the third of the 3 promised posts before the end of May...  JUST in time!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't mention it in my back to blogging post, but my brother-in-law and his gorgeous wife are making an appearance on the blog again because...  THEY'RE HAVING A BABY GIRL!  Well, okay, *she's* having the baby, but he helped. :P  And she's having a GIRL!  That's a big deal in the family we married into...  They're all boys! Yes, my mother-in-law lives to tell the tales of raising 4 boys. And they're all fabulous guys. :) There's something special about starting off the next generation with a little girl.  Everyone is PUMPED!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; We set the date for their maternity session weeks ago, thinking that by the THIRD WEEK OF MAY that spring would have shown up to stay.  Alas, not the case in Western WA.  At least 70% of the time that I look at the weather app on my phone, I get 6 days straight with rain.  So of course, while it was decent on the drive from Kent to Lacey, the rain came harder and harder.  Thankfully, they arrived a little bit after we did, so I scouted the park and the rain started to let up!  Woot!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of my favorite things about shooting close friends and family is that I KNOW when I get a real, honest smile out of them.  Now, I may have had to draw attention to holding the reflector between my knees to get said smiles, but it was totally worth it. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/5746700965_af1d1f6ea5_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/5746700965_af1d1f6ea5_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="text-align: left; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3642/5747249836_1e0a47797a_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3642/5747249836_1e0a47797a_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/5747250478_325c9543e7_b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5026/5746701411_af99a78275_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5026/5746701411_af99a78275_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/5746700965_af1d1f6ea5_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On our way back to their house, I found myself turning around in my seat saying to my husband, "Look how PERFECT the light is right now!!!!!"  We made it back to their house, snuck down the property line between two houses to pop out onto the golf course for just a few minutes.  We barely caught the end of the light.  I'm glad I dragged her out there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3599/5768476347_9b9ff400bc_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/5747250478_325c9543e7_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1470048114523155496?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1470048114523155496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1470048114523155496' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1470048114523155496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1470048114523155496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2011/05/awaiting-cora-lacey-maternity.html' title='Awaiting Cora | Lacey Maternity Photographer'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3602/5746700965_af1d1f6ea5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1238827482887816192</id><published>2011-05-25T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T13:24:00.329-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seattle'/><title type='text'>so in love | Seattle Couples Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I work full time up in Seattle.  (I say "up in" like it's so far...  25 miles FEELS far when you're stuck in gridlocked traffic!)  I LOVE the campus where I work.  There are so many little pockets where the light comes through and my brain goes, "I need to shoot there!!!  Where is my camera and some people?!?"  In fact, the week after shooting the following images, I found myself walking through another spot on campus and the setting was so perfect, I groaned to myself, "why didn't we come up here?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite local photographers (hi &lt;a href="http://www.whimsicalphotodesign.com/"&gt;Susan&lt;/a&gt;!) and I have chatted many times about the ideas for individual images and full sessions that just get stuck in her head and won't leave her alone until she creates them.  Little did I know how much she'd rub off on me!  For which I'm *so* thankful.  Without her influence and guidance I wouldn't be where I am today and these images may never have been created.  And THAT would have been a travesty! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet Jill + Matt.  They've been married several years now...  I asked them when we were shooting, I think they're in the 9-11 year range.  Hopefully they'll forgive me for being forgetful. ;)  The ideas swirled around in my mind for weeks, maybe even months before they were created.  I love shooting couples.  Yes, it sounds weird to say I love shooting people, but with my camera I DO!  I hope you all enjoy these images as much as I enjoyed creating them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5270/5668460956_cd9ce02eca_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5270/5668460956_cd9ce02eca_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5225/5668109508_9b26e06188.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5225/5668109508_9b26e06188.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 357px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5225/5668109508_9b26e06188.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5188/5667538141_8bfe4c5807_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5188/5667538141_8bfe4c5807_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5025/5668106408_2a692d2177_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5025/5668106408_2a692d2177_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is she not one of the most STUNNING people you've ever seen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5222/5668108228_25bd4cd27e.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5222/5668108228_25bd4cd27e.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 357px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5142/5667535995_c50f3b78ef.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5142/5667535995_c50f3b78ef.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 357px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1238827482887816192?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1238827482887816192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1238827482887816192' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1238827482887816192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1238827482887816192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-in-love-seattle-couples-photographer.html' title='so in love | Seattle Couples Photographer'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5270/5668460956_cd9ce02eca_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-9115437727276293733</id><published>2011-05-24T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T10:47:00.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A-slash | Seattle Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sometimes my darling husband calls my brother &lt;a href="http://desomniac.blogspot.com/"&gt;Adam&lt;/a&gt;, A-slash.  Or maybe it's A/, I'm not entirely sure.  My husband has a talent for creative nicknames.  Whether you call him Adam, JAM or A/, he's always brother to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother has become one of my most treasured words over the past ten years.  I'm fortunate to have two wonderful brothers.  They would do just about anything for me and they know that it goes both ways!  God knew better than to give me a sister growing up.  He knew I'd need these brothers.  They did an EXCELLENT job preparing me for my three brothers-in-law!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To commemorate Adam's 29th birthday, we went out and got a few shots of him in his "festive" (I think that's what he calls this) attire before his birthday celebration.  I *finally* got to really try out the equipment I got for Christmas to get my flash OFF my camera!  I doesn't belong there. ;)  It belongs on a light stand!  Or a monopod.  Or in the hands of a trusty assistant. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5070/5753999534_8a22e1e478_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 640px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5103/5754071040_8492fb252a.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3356/5754068994_41124a17ef_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3356/5754068994_41124a17ef_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 640px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-9115437727276293733?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/9115437727276293733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=9115437727276293733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/9115437727276293733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/9115437727276293733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2011/05/slash-seattle-photographer.html' title='A-slash | Seattle Photographer'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5070/5753999534_8a22e1e478_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-8000540084768276303</id><published>2011-05-23T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T14:53:54.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I cannot believe it's been almost 4 months...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Since I've blogged! I know tend to blog in spurts, but wow, that's quite the break. Winter quarter kicked my behind! I completed two courses, an upper division writing class on writing in the new media (yup, what I'm doing here!) and an upper division history class on US Foreign Policy. You can see why I checked out can't you? I learned so much last quarter and *hopefully* you'll even see some improvement in the written content. Note, I said hopefully, not guaranteed. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why haven't I been back since winter quarter ended in mid-March... No good reason. I'm not going to lie or make stuff up. ;) Yes, I've been busy but I find plenty of time to facebook! *hangs head* For those of you who missed me, I'm planning to blog a few things in the near future, my awesome &lt;a href="http://desomniac.blogspot.com"&gt;brother &lt;/a&gt;celebrating his 29th year, a stunning couple who are so in love I could hardly stand it and my very own brother-in-law and his lovely wife have been featured several times on my blog - &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-know-im-behind-on-my-thankfulness.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-side-of-family.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/11/two-of-my-most-favorite-people.html"&gt;one more post with broken image links&lt;/a&gt; - ahhhhhhhh! I'll fix that someday. :)  In the mean time, stay tuned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-8000540084768276303?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/8000540084768276303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=8000540084768276303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8000540084768276303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8000540084768276303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-cannot-believe-its-been-almost-4.html' title='I cannot believe it&apos;s been almost 4 months...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-6424881706650102089</id><published>2011-01-25T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T22:47:22.382-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>My mama...</title><content type='html'>Every year my FT job gives us the week after Christmas off from work paid and not vaca, woot woot! ;) Most of the last few years I've been fortunate enough to participate in hectic, ever more time consuming air travel to spend that week in the much sunnier state of Arizona. I can't tell you how many times during the year I think to myself, "I really wish my mom lived here. I bet she'd want to run by the mall and look at _______ (leggings? boots? anything?)" But alas, her path took her to AZ while mine has kept me rooted in the county I was born and raised in. And now that I've been to Phoenix in the month of August (back in 2007) I can say that without a doubt, I'm a Pac NW girl. If life led my husband and I down a path the ended up in a sunnier or warmer place I'm certain I could adapt. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the skills that I am constantly working on is understanding light and how to make it do what I want. I find myself often drawn to the concept of rim lighting. My mom makes it look good. :) Isn't she stunning? Can you believe she has a daughter that's 30?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 457px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 640px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5257/5389057971_a229f9c779_z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-6424881706650102089?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/6424881706650102089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=6424881706650102089' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6424881706650102089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6424881706650102089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-mama.html' title='My mama...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5257/5389057971_a229f9c779_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3726791871081290883</id><published>2011-01-13T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:43:11.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seattle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families'/><title type='text'>Happy new year?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Too late for that? ;)  Originally I hoped that I would figure out how to blog on a regular basis in 2010.  EPIC FAIL.  So, I'm putting it on the to-do list for 2011 (even if I am getting a late start).  In the midst of the Christmas craziness, I met up with a good friend and her family for a quick session just inside the &lt;a href="http://www.seattleartmuseum.org/"&gt;Seattle Art Museum&lt;/a&gt; before they headed off to see Harry Potter.  What a FUN group!  I had a great time meeting everyone and getting a glimpse of the wackiness from which she comes. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went from this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5006/5326344708_d68473c617_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To the whole group...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5082/5326336416_c82179caa0_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;To everyone on a roller coaster! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5205/5326338410_9ab629e76f_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height:; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Okay, so they weren't REALLY on a roller coaster, but they made it look good didn't they??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3726791871081290883?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3726791871081290883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3726791871081290883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3726791871081290883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3726791871081290883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy new year?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5006/5326344708_d68473c617_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7348828100386508129</id><published>2010-11-17T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T15:47:19.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30daysofthankfulness'/><title type='text'>Days 7-16, so much to be thankful for!</title><content type='html'>Day 7 |  Thankful for my home. I spent HOURS trying to clean/organize it. But I was, and am, thankful to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 8 | SO thankful for understanding students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 9 | Thankful that Tuesday is my hump day. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 | Thankful for my iPhone. I just realized I could turn my work email off pretty easily. Yay!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 11 | Thankful for all of our veterans! And their families. They all sacrifice more than I could possibly imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 |  Super thankful for date nights with my sweet husband. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 13 | Thankful for a comfy couch to watch TV with my dear husband. :) We've had it a little over a year and it still makes me so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 | Thankful for the best in-laws ever. Especially the sisters. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 | Thankful for sick time. I hate being sick, but I appreciate that I can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 | Thankful for a husband who shares me with my family even when he's not thrilled about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7348828100386508129?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7348828100386508129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7348828100386508129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7348828100386508129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7348828100386508129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/11/days-7-16-so-much-to-be-thankful-for.html' title='Days 7-16, so much to be thankful for!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-479629092405541836</id><published>2010-11-17T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T15:46:47.883-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>I know I'm behind on my thankfulness...</title><content type='html'>But it's all on facebook, I swear!  I'll get it over here soon. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, here's a new favorite image... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1039/5183190537_3a5d37d98e_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 457px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1039/5183190537_3a5d37d98e_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love them.  Love their love.  Love the fog.  Love that they're family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lovefest!!!!!!!  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-479629092405541836?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/479629092405541836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=479629092405541836' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/479629092405541836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/479629092405541836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-know-im-behind-on-my-thankfulness.html' title='I know I&apos;m behind on my thankfulness...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1039/5183190537_3a5d37d98e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7553141749641263175</id><published>2010-11-06T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T12:10:43.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30daysofthankfulness'/><title type='text'>Days 5 &amp; 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Day 5 | Thankful that this weekend will be pretty low key. YAY! I need it! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Day 6 | Today I'm eternally thankful that through Christ I am more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You are more than the choices that you've made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You are more than the sum of your past mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You are more than the problems you create&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You've been remade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3XY2yudW5n4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3XY2yudW5n4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7553141749641263175?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7553141749641263175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7553141749641263175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7553141749641263175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7553141749641263175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/11/days-5-6.html' title='Days 5 &amp; 6'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3621427389505165591</id><published>2010-11-04T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:44:02.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30daysofthankfulness'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankfulness | Days 3 &amp; 4</title><content type='html'>I completely spaced on posting yesterday's thankfulness here.  Oops.  I was at youth last night (LOVE!), then cleaned my living room (boring but necessary) and then I started my "most recent" draft that's due tomorrow (that's early for me!)  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 3:  I am SO thankful and blessed to have the family I do. I love each one of them.  I have the greatest (and most nuts) parents and brothers. I am so blessed!  If you check out my &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/search/label/about%20series"&gt;about series&lt;/a&gt; you can learn more about them. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 4:  I am so thankful for my education. It's not done yet, but I'm thankful for the first part (owe my dad for that!) and I've even started to appreciate the break and my return as a "non-traditional" student. :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until this quarter I'd never really understood what my degree was in.  Yeah, yeah, I'm smart like that.  My degree will be a Bachelor of Arts in Liberal Studies.  See, not so easy is it?  My instructor defined it in our course reader/syllabus as - Liberal Studies is the interdisciplinary study of the arts and sciences, and endeavors to link intellectual development and citizenship in a way that cultivates humanity.  YES!  That &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; what my education has been.  And I am so thankful for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3621427389505165591?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3621427389505165591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3621427389505165591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3621427389505165591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3621427389505165591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/11/30-days-of-thankfulness-days-3-4.html' title='30 Days of Thankfulness | Days 3 &amp; 4'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3058677167361419341</id><published>2010-11-02T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T23:04:52.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>I almost forgot to share day 2 of thankfulness here!  Today it's my faith.  I will be forever thankful to both of my parents for providing me with a strong foundation.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, enough late night blogging for this girl! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3058677167361419341?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3058677167361419341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3058677167361419341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3058677167361419341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3058677167361419341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-5903920343501171751</id><published>2010-11-01T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T22:41:34.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30daysofthankfulness'/><title type='text'>30 Days of Thankfulness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A bunch of my friends on facebook started updating their statuses with "30 Days of Thankfulness: Day 1".  I thought this was an awesome idea, so I joined in!  Here's what I updated my status to be - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta name="Title" content=""&gt; &lt;meta name="Keywords" content=""&gt; &lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt; &lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt; &lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 2008"&gt; &lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 2008"&gt; &lt;link rel="File-List" href="file://localhost/Users/severson/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/msoclip/0clip_filelist.xml"&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:documentproperties&gt;   &lt;o:template&gt;Normal.dotm&lt;/o:Template&gt;   &lt;o:revision&gt;0&lt;/o:Revision&gt;   &lt;o:totaltime&gt;0&lt;/o:TotalTime&gt;   &lt;o:pages&gt;1&lt;/o:Pages&gt;   &lt;o:words&gt;31&lt;/o:Words&gt;   &lt;o:characters&gt;177&lt;/o:Characters&gt;   &lt;o:company&gt;98poiu&lt;/o:Company&gt;   &lt;o:lines&gt;1&lt;/o:Lines&gt;   &lt;o:paragraphs&gt;1&lt;/o:Paragraphs&gt;   &lt;o:characterswithspaces&gt;217&lt;/o:CharactersWithSpaces&gt;   &lt;o:version&gt;12.0&lt;/o:Version&gt;  &lt;/o:DocumentProperties&gt;  &lt;o:officedocumentsettings&gt;   &lt;o:allowpng/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves&gt;false&lt;/w:TrackMoves&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridhorizontalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridHorizontalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:drawinggridverticalspacing&gt;18 pt&lt;/w:DrawingGridVerticalSpacing&gt;   &lt;w:displayhorizontaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayHorizontalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:displayverticaldrawinggridevery&gt;0&lt;/w:DisplayVerticalDrawingGridEvery&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;    &lt;w:dontautofitconstrainedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:dontvertalignintxbx/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="276"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */ @font-face 	{font-family:Cambria; 	panose-1:2 4 5 3 5 4 6 3 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 0 0 0 1 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:Tahoma; 	panose-1:2 11 6 4 3 5 4 4 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:auto; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:3 0 0 0 1 0;}  /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ascii-font-family:Tahoma; 	mso-fareast-font-family:Cambria; 	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-hansi-font-family:Tahoma; 	mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.0in 1.0in 1.0in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt; &lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0in; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ascii-font-family:Cambria; 	mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; 	mso-hansi-font-family:Cambria; 	mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:6.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I am so thankful I have the best husband ever. I can't imagine what the past few years have been like for him. He works harder than sooooooooo many people! Way harder than me, that's for sure! ;) Love you dude!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:6.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:6.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Every day I find myself more and more impressed by Jacob's dedication to his education and his willingness to sacrifice so many years of his life for the good of our family.  He is so incredible.  I am the most blessed wife out there.  I'm so glad that God knew what he was doing with us.  We haven't always been able to figure it out, but God does. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:6.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:6.0pt"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Looking forward to another Thanksgiving with the love of my life.  Thanks Jake.  I love you SO BIG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-5903920343501171751?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/5903920343501171751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=5903920343501171751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5903920343501171751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5903920343501171751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/11/30-days-of-thankfulness.html' title='30 Days of Thankfulness'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1268902991918733776</id><published>2010-10-05T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:30:52.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Went to update something on my blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;And discovered I haven't blogged since August - how is that possible?!?!  Oh yes, I remember now - school started!  OH WAIT!  I did blog, it just wasn't here.  Doh!  In August, I went on an INCREDIBLE journey.  My dad and I drove from Seattle, WA to Washington DC.  I had no idea what I was getting into, but it rocked my socks off.  If you're interested in the whole story, you can check it out at &lt;a href="http://wererollingout.blogspot.com/"&gt;We're Rolling Out&lt;/a&gt;.  Here are a few of my favorite images from the trip:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The BIG sky country - Montana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4918495517_006b9bf97a_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4918495517_006b9bf97a_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 768px; height: 512px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Big Horn National Forest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4115/4925035029_47793002e4_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4115/4925035029_47793002e4_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 768px; height: 512px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Old Faithful Geyser - Yellowstone National Park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4918515483_4f938b4be3_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4918515483_4f938b4be3_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 768px; height: 549px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mt. Rushmore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4925060581_ef55a89afd_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4925060581_ef55a89afd_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 548px; height: 768px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crazy Horse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4924915365_9d81137e1a_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4093/4924915365_9d81137e1a_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 768px; height: 512px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grounds at Taliesin by Frank Lloyd Wright in Spring Green, WI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4931317704_3ca9fb5520_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4931317704_3ca9fb5520_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 512px; height: 768px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;Chicago I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4931100158_5efd7a8b28_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4082/4931100158_5efd7a8b28_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 768px; height: 512px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;Chicago II - thankful I had my iPhone in my pocket! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4930341979_7d91b94ae3_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4930341979_7d91b94ae3_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 548px; height: 768px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upstairs at Independence Hall, Philadelphia, PA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4083/4947658402_7652ac32b5_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4083/4947658402_7652ac32b5_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 768px; height: 512px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;Washington Monument, DC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15.8333px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4943542383_f6be454e1f_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4943542383_f6be454e1f_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 549px; height: 768px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can check out more on the We're Rolling Out blog or in my flickr set - &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/rebeccajeanne/sets/72157624778008938/"&gt;DC or BUST&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1268902991918733776?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1268902991918733776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1268902991918733776' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1268902991918733776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1268902991918733776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/10/went-to-update-something-on-my-blog.html' title='Went to update something on my blog...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4098/4918495517_006b9bf97a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-738513651463382133</id><published>2010-08-16T11:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T11:31:08.114-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>One side of the family!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4898124319_6176ddcdfd_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've got a post started for an awesome session I did with my brothers...  But it's not ready yet. ;)  So, until then, here's a shot from this past weekend with my husband's family.  The kids gift to the parents this year was a weekend at the OR Coast.  We went to the place my in-laws took the boys every year growing up.  What an adventure!  I set us up and had Jake's aunt click the shutter for us a few times.  It only took 42. ;)  I wish I'd taken time to look at the LCD and make some changes, but all in all it came out pretty well.  Can't wait to blow it up big for our wall!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4898124319_6176ddcdfd_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 684px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-738513651463382133?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/738513651463382133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=738513651463382133' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/738513651463382133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/738513651463382133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-side-of-family.html' title='One side of the family!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4114/4898124319_6176ddcdfd_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3575188244913377416</id><published>2010-08-10T21:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:39:01.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUPER fun purchase today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wish it were a photography one.  Hopefully one of those is coming up soon. ;)  Today a friend posted a link to a killer deal.  Gilt had bento lunch boxes on sale for $15 (retail at $25 on Amazon) PLUS Gilt is giving a $25 credit if purchasing on 8/10-11.  If you're not signed up with Gilt, I'd love to refer you!  http://www.gilt.com/invite/rebeccamunson.  If you're in the market for a bento lunch box, I got two of these, one in plum and one in charcoal - &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41mL3tvgl2L._AA300_.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're looking for ideas on how to pack a bento box, check out http://www.anotherlunch.com/.  SO FUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3575188244913377416?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3575188244913377416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3575188244913377416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3575188244913377416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3575188244913377416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/08/super-fun-purchase-today.html' title='SUPER fun purchase today!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-265348435303114452</id><published>2010-07-30T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T23:14:41.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seniors'/><title type='text'>Carly :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've known this young lady for a lot of years.  She grew up in the house across the street from my husband.  I met him when I was 14 and started getting to know Carly a few years later.  She is such a doll.  The girl laughs ALL.THE.TIME.  It's so awesome.  She is smart, sweet, funny and a joy to be around.  She claims she's not model material, what do you think?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/4845718344_2c913b8527_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/4845719264_2f10058100_z.jpg" width="640"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/4845719264_2f10058100_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4127/4845719264_2f10058100_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/4845107785_2769dc9258_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/4845107785_2769dc9258_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/4845107785_2769dc9258_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/4845105515_560063ee5e_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4110/4845105515_560063ee5e_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4151/4845110175_68e18d8ded_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/4845718344_2c913b8527_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4092/4845727550_e063ac1486_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Edited to add...  I owe my sweet husband a HUGE debt of gratitude.  He helped me drag a chair into the field, hold the reflector, put up with my bossiness.  ;)  Jake, thank you.  You're so good to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-265348435303114452?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/265348435303114452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=265348435303114452' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/265348435303114452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/265348435303114452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/07/carly.html' title='Carly :)'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4144/4845718344_2c913b8527_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-6911876894154111325</id><published>2010-07-19T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T15:26:22.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More of one of my favorite families!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You first met them &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/04/family-i-just-love.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for the little one's 6 month pictures.  Now, her mama and I had some, shall we say, challenges getting together for her 9 month pictures...  So here they are with her almost 11 months old.  Oops. ;)  But, she's not walking yet, so we lucked out!  Here are a few of her and her big brother.  Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4143/4799684517_1a13ac0d1e_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 500px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4135/4800317980_8b19025318_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 700px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4143/4799684529_8116e89b14_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 700px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4799684561_411d3d3c11_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4074/4799684561_411d3d3c11_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 500px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one with their lovely mama!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4101/4800318044_c27041a1c2_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 700px; height: 500px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-6911876894154111325?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/6911876894154111325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=6911876894154111325' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6911876894154111325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6911876894154111325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-of-one-of-my-favorite-families.html' title='More of one of my favorite families!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4143/4799684517_1a13ac0d1e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-6426621975573356980</id><published>2010-06-20T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T20:05:36.516-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>Best.Dad.Ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3025/3052735823_060ddd3205_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And he's my dad!  I've always been my dad's girl.  He calls me sometimes and says, "Hey, how's my girl today?"  I just love it.  I love being his girl.  There's just something special about it.  I love my dad.  He is the best dad in the history of all dads.  I'm so, so thankful he's mine.  If you want to read a little more about him, check out the Dad edition of the About Series &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/03/about-dad.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3025/3052735823_060ddd3205_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height:; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Father's Dad Daddy!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-6426621975573356980?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/6426621975573356980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=6426621975573356980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6426621975573356980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6426621975573356980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/06/bestdadever.html' title='Best.Dad.Ever'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3025/3052735823_060ddd3205_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1911804782999092459</id><published>2010-06-15T09:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T09:41:25.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 is definitely NOT the year of blogging!</title><content type='html'>At least, not yet it's not!  Things have been crazy busy with work and school.  I took two classes this spring which sucked.  Thankfully I only have to do that one more time!  This past weekend we spent a GORGEOUS afternoon/evening celebrating with a friend who just finished his MAED after a long road.  Congrats Hogan!  While at the party, I was sitting with his wife and another friend when their baby boy toddled over...  I couldn't resist!  Isn't she gorgeous?????  And since you can't see what her little man's shirt says, I will verify that he IS indeed a very lucky boy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4697615640_ec3ddd8d72_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 683px; height: 1024px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4697615640_ec3ddd8d72_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1911804782999092459?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1911804782999092459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1911804782999092459' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1911804782999092459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1911804782999092459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/06/2010-is-definitely-not-year-of-blogging.html' title='2010 is definitely NOT the year of blogging!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4697615640_ec3ddd8d72_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1734267399309588972</id><published>2010-04-25T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T13:53:00.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Skagit Valley Tulip Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My sweet husband managed to get a random, stormy Sunday off at the very beginning of the&lt;a href="http://www.tulipfestival.org/"&gt; Skagit Valley Tulip Festival&lt;/a&gt;.  Not everything was in bloom, but it was still gorgeous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2802/4471679793_5949d32e21_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2802/4471679793_5949d32e21_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2747/4471702507_f24077b0c9_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2747/4471702507_f24077b0c9_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2727/4472472478_6895462e51_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2746/4472463160_014c2b2092_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2746/4472463160_014c2b2092_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2802/4471679793_5949d32e21_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2802/4471679793_5949d32e21_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1734267399309588972?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1734267399309588972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1734267399309588972' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1734267399309588972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1734267399309588972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/04/2010-skagit-valley-tulip-festival.html' title='2010 Skagit Valley Tulip Festival'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2802/4471679793_5949d32e21_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-2562092847102501421</id><published>2010-04-23T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T15:47:49.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engaged'/><title type='text'>Hello gorgeous...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4545264204_9291400783_b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Isn't she???  Lauren and I have been friends for quite a while now.  Working in what I would call a less than ideal environment tends to bond people together.  That's us.  This, however, is Lauren with her sometimes-funny-but-always-thinks-he-is fiancé, Jerry.  They're fun.  And they're seriously cute together.  They remind me of me and my husband a lot (minus the Guiness).  Good times. ;)  We met up at &lt;a href="http://www.celticswell.com/Site/Welcome.html"&gt;The Celtic Swell&lt;/a&gt; (nice place!) and then cruised around &lt;a href="http://www.seattle.gov/parks/park_detail.asp?ID=445"&gt;Alki Beach&lt;/a&gt;.  Can't wait to see them get married in October!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4545268488_e86715555b_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4545265356_786717cd28_b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4023/4545264204_9291400783_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4545265356_786717cd28_b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4545265356_786717cd28_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4041/4545265356_786717cd28_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4545267486_b2ec75ff2b_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4026/4545267486_b2ec75ff2b_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-2562092847102501421?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/2562092847102501421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=2562092847102501421' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2562092847102501421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2562092847102501421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-gorgeous.html' title='Hello gorgeous...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4036/4545268488_e86715555b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-4763187808305036460</id><published>2010-04-22T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T13:52:49.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>A family I just LOVE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When I was in elementary school (I don't remember exactly when) my parents found a new babysitter for my brothers and me.  Nini.  Well, technically her name is Jeannine, but we were little kiddos!  So, she became our Nini.  All three of us just ADORED her.  Seriously, seriously adored her.  Now, that's not to say we didn't test the boundaries, we did.  But there was something special, something magical about being with her.  The year I was in 6th grade, she ended up living with us.  Talk about heaven on earth!!!!!!  She had this awesome water tube bed that we just stuck in our living room and called it good.  It didn't take long before I talked my way into sleeping in Nini's bed at night.  Sleepover every night - SCORE!  We haven't been great at keeping in touch over the last 10 years, but last month I had the extreme pleasure of spending a morning with them and capturing a family photo as well as documenting her &lt;i&gt;other&lt;/i&gt; little girl who just mastered sitting up. :)  Her young man refused to cooperate with my camera, but after a trip to the zoo, I've got him figured out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2583/4468836528_b88ee080bc_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2583/4468836528_b88ee080bc_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4468041997_7dc4a6b625_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4029/4468041997_7dc4a6b625_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2688/4468046399_020dc06904_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2688/4468046399_020dc06904_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4468040957_1b85c6e36a_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4468063023_e2e5d6d269_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4015/4468063023_e2e5d6d269_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2583/4468836528_b88ee080bc_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4046/4468040957_1b85c6e36a_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&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/5297938133759071656-4763187808305036460?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/4763187808305036460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=4763187808305036460' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4763187808305036460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4763187808305036460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/04/family-i-just-love.html' title='A family I just LOVE...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2583/4468836528_b88ee080bc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1191209189081499252</id><published>2010-04-04T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T21:20:06.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families'/><title type='text'>I was afraid I'd be rusty...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thankfully I wasn't! :)  Before going out to dinner with some of my girls a couple of weeks ago, one of them + her sister met up for some sister pictures.  What a blast.  These are two of the sweetest, funniest, most gorgeous girls ever!  We had an awesome time cruising around the &lt;a href="http://www.seattleartmuseum.org/visit/osp/"&gt;SAM's Olympic Sculpture Park&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.seattle.gov/parks/park_detail.asp?ID=311"&gt;Myrtle Edwards Park&lt;/a&gt; and the surrounding area.  It was GORGEOUS out on Saturday...  Sunny almost all day and in the upper 60s.  Yes, that's warm here. ;)  Particularly for March!  Without further ado...  Onto the images!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4450073004_7723c7c96f_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4450073004_7723c7c96f_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4449333717_8ddbdfeed9_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2759/4449333717_8ddbdfeed9_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4066/4449262357_f0cda9e0fd_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4066/4449262357_f0cda9e0fd_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4003/4450038162_e8f758dccb_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4003/4450038162_e8f758dccb_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4450073004_7723c7c96f_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4450036718_81b29da8dd_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4450036718_81b29da8dd_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1191209189081499252?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1191209189081499252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1191209189081499252' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1191209189081499252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1191209189081499252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-was-afraid-id-be-rusty.html' title='I was afraid I&apos;d be rusty...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4004/4450073004_7723c7c96f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7570650356633746311</id><published>2010-03-12T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T09:08:40.201-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>So if the wrong person sees this I could be in trouble...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But that's okay, I've been in trouble before. ;)  Right after Christmas (yes, I'm going still that far behind) I got to go to Arizona to spend a few days with my mom and grandma.  My papa, uncle and auntie were there too, but I spent the most time with my mom and gram.  One of the things my mom asked me to do while I was there was to shoot some pictures of her and her husband.  That was interesting. ;)  The sun was out in FULL FORCE which I'm not used to here in the great gray NW so I didn't get as much as I'd like.  I did get this image of my mama that I just LOVE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2728/4274672674_1a956e61d3_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: ; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't she gorgeous?  You'd never guess from this image that she turns 50 in the near future would you???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7570650356633746311?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7570650356633746311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7570650356633746311' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7570650356633746311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7570650356633746311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-if-wrong-person-sees-this-i-could-be.html' title='So if the wrong person sees this I could be in trouble...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2728/4274672674_1a956e61d3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-2943204195216996182</id><published>2010-03-12T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T15:48:17.891-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Time to catch up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So before Christmas my dad and my stepmom requested that I take some photos of them.  YAY!  I LOVE photographing the people I love.  So awesome. :)  We picked out the date a few weeks in advance...  And when it arrived it was at the end of a ridiculous cold snap that we had.  I'm sorry, but I am NOT a girl made for the temperature to be in the teens.  No thank you!  Besides, I'm cold if it's below 70, so getting below freezing is especially cruel.  I digress.  I got some images of them that I just adore.  Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4272919113_0b59245303_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4272919113_0b59245303_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4272918327_a96b89706d_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4032/4272918327_a96b89706d_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4035/4272919847_1e1f874975_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4035/4272919847_1e1f874975_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2706/4272917805_91d88dcba0_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2706/4272917805_91d88dcba0_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-2943204195216996182?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/2943204195216996182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=2943204195216996182' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2943204195216996182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2943204195216996182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/03/time-to-catch-up.html' title='Time to catch up!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4060/4272919113_0b59245303_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-8731426934595449475</id><published>2010-03-01T21:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T21:35:33.097-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>Great contest!</title><content type='html'>Epiphanie Bags is giving away either a Canon 5D Mark II (camera I'm lusting after) or a $2500 certificate to Southwest Airlines.  Check it out!! &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haveanepiphanie.com/%21" class="tweet-url web" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt; http://www.haveanepiphanie.com/&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I know I owe a real post.  Soon, I promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-8731426934595449475?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/8731426934595449475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=8731426934595449475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8731426934595449475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8731426934595449475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/03/great-contest.html' title='Great contest!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-5530605499663869730</id><published>2010-01-29T10:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T10:44:41.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me fight MS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Over the past few years I know more and more people who have been diagnosed with MS.  This year &lt;a href="http://desomniac.blogspot.com"&gt;my brother&lt;/a&gt; started a team for the MS Walk coming up in April.  Thanks Adam!  He has some more info on his blog if you want to check it out. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONATE:&lt;br /&gt;You can &lt;a href="https://secure3.convio.net/nmss/site/Donation2?df_id=27721&amp;amp;PROXY_ID=7657911&amp;amp;PROXY_TYPE=20&amp;amp;FR_ID=13613"&gt;donate money&lt;/a&gt; to the cause on their website. Using that link makes sure that it goes towards my personal and team goal, $250 and $2K respectively. EVERY little bit helps! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOIN:&lt;br /&gt;Local peeps - come walk with me!  You can get some more information and sign up &lt;a href="http://main.nationalmssociety.org/site/TR/Walk/WASWalkEvents?px=7657911&amp;amp;pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=13613"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Adam &amp;amp; I are going to be working on a few things, so stay tuned!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;Thank you in advance for your support. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://walkwas.nationalmssociety.org/images/content/pagebuilder/773573.gif" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(34, 68, 187); "&gt;&lt;img src="http://walkwas.nationalmssociety.org/images/content/pagebuilder/773573.gif" border="0" alt="" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; width: 200px; height: 348px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6924003768812918883-409163072453738676?l=desomniac.blogspot.com" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-5530605499663869730?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/5530605499663869730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=5530605499663869730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5530605499663869730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5530605499663869730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2010/01/help-me-fight-ms.html' title='Help me fight MS!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-6014391526359350342</id><published>2009-12-28T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T18:05:07.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winner'/><title type='text'>And we have a winner...  Finally!</title><content type='html'>I'm sure you all thought I took off for vacation and would forget about the giveaway.  Nope!  The winner (generated by random.org but I couldn't figure out how to make it come over here) is comment #9 -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;dl id="comments-block"&gt;&lt;dt class="comment-author " id="c385149982954283392"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lauritalee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt; said... &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd class="comment-body"&gt; &lt;p&gt;O Holy Night...Martina McBride's version!  Love it!  Merry Christmas, Rebecca :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Congrats!  Shoot me an email and I'll get you some iTunes!!!  Thanks to everyone who commented!&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/5297938133759071656-6014391526359350342?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/6014391526359350342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=6014391526359350342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6014391526359350342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6014391526359350342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/12/and-we-have-winner-finally.html' title='And we have a winner...  Finally!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3614786893736895022</id><published>2009-12-22T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T09:07:30.912-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giveaway'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes: Christmas edition AND a giveaway!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Long time no blog! Just before, or was it just after? Thanksgiving I got SO busy with school and sessions and the holidays that I haven't had a Tuesday tune in quite some time. Hopefully I'll be better at it in the new year. We'll see. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My #1, all time favorite Christmas song is Mary Did You Know. LOVE IT. I don't particularly care who is singing it, but &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fFPHIK9ann8"&gt;Kathy Mattea&lt;/a&gt; does an awesome version. &lt;a href="http://www.juliannehough.com"&gt;Julianne Hough&lt;/a&gt; also recorded a rendition of it + It Wasn't His Child with Phil Vassar that I LOVE. Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mary Did You Know (written by Mark Lowry &amp;amp; Buddy Greene)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy will one day walk on water? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy will save our sons and daughters? D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;id you know that your baby boy has come to make you new? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This child that you've delivered, will soon deliver you.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy will give sight to a blind man? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy will calm a storm with his hand? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know that your baby boy has walked where angels trod? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And when you kiss your little baby, you have kissed the face of God.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The blind will see, the deaf will hear and the dead will live again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lame will leap, the dumb will speak, the praises of the lamb.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy is Lord of all creation? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mary did you know that your baby boy will one day rule the nations? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know that your baby boy is heaven's perfect Lamb? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This sleeping child you're holding is the great I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, onto the giveaway!  Comment on this entry with your favorite Christmas song by midnight PST on December 25th and win an iTunes gift card! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One disclaimer...  Sorry family, you're not eligible.  I still love you and would LOVE to hear your favorite Christmas song.  But I'm not going to let you win. ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3614786893736895022?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3614786893736895022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3614786893736895022' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3614786893736895022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3614786893736895022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/12/tuesday-tunes-christmas-edition-and.html' title='tuesday tunes: Christmas edition AND a giveaway!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-5039112422319554775</id><published>2009-12-06T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T14:34:09.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas09'/><title type='text'>If you're looking for a Christmas tree...</title><content type='html'>You should DEFINITELY check out &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/A-Bs-Christmas-Trees/188249300734"&gt;A&amp;amp;B Christmas Trees&lt;/a&gt; in Kent, WA (across from Reber Ranch).  We went this morning and picked out a lovely grand fir tree.  One of our favorite Christmas traditions is to go out on a Sunday morning and cut down our tree.  We've been going to another local tree farm, but decided to branch out this year. (No pun intended!)  Jake and I tromped around the farm evaluating all of the trees, weighing the pros and cons of the huge, wild trees and how they might fit in our living room.  We ended up with this beauty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SxwoRVEofnI/AAAAAAAABDA/wQLnJMBzuiM/s1600-h/Rebecca+and+Jacob+Severson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SxwoRVEofnI/AAAAAAAABDA/wQLnJMBzuiM/s400/Rebecca+and+Jacob+Severson.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412245130371956338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which fits just right in our living room! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&amp;amp;B had this awesome tree shaker thing.  We have hardly any needles on the floor.  LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SxwoR98XMTI/AAAAAAAABDI/Y8cN19tB5DE/s1600-h/Jacob+Severson+and+Tree+shaker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SxwoR98XMTI/AAAAAAAABDI/Y8cN19tB5DE/s400/Jacob+Severson+and+Tree+shaker.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412245141343121714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-5039112422319554775?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/5039112422319554775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=5039112422319554775' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5039112422319554775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5039112422319554775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-youre-looking-for-christmas-tree.html' title='If you&apos;re looking for a Christmas tree...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SxwoRVEofnI/AAAAAAAABDA/wQLnJMBzuiM/s72-c/Rebecca+and+Jacob+Severson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-2972961192434687088</id><published>2009-12-05T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:39:00.882-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Another new baby...  another new love :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have a thing for babies.  A SERIOUS thing.  Especially the babies of my nearest and dearest.  I was anxiously awaiting 3 little ones this fall and was thrilled when the last little guy made his arrival last weekend.  Meet Peyton...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He was one of my biggest newborns to day - 10lbs 13oz!&lt;br /&gt;Look at how DELICIOUSLY chubby his arms and legs already are!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2502/4160586911_f0884bd7ec_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2502/4160586911_e077739b70_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;A few back wrinkles...  Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4161342360_2c5f048e1a_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Bear hats are now a MUST for all new babies.  How cute is that?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2784/4161341488_acb51ee845_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;See what I mean about the chunkalicious legs???  His mama told me that someone she knows told her that they call them hamhocks.  Whatever you call them, they're perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2705/4161974976_887f9e86fa_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got my first newborn SMILE!  I love this boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2511/4161974732_b503a14912_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-2972961192434687088?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/2972961192434687088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=2972961192434687088' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2972961192434687088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2972961192434687088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-new-baby-another-new-love.html' title='Another new baby...  another new love :)'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2502/4160586911_e077739b70_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-445551480318828203</id><published>2009-12-02T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:45:13.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='susan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>A few more of Julie...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I could look at these all day long...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4148583315_f779c14cb1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4148583315_f779c14cb1_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2714/4148582489_b45aedb168_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2714/4148582489_b45aedb168_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4149355778_6129c44d02_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4149355778_6129c44d02_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4148583179_60991f5d4b_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2787/4148583179_60991f5d4b_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4148583315_f779c14cb1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4148583315_f779c14cb1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-445551480318828203?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/445551480318828203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=445551480318828203' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/445551480318828203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/445551480318828203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/12/few-more-of-julie.html' title='A few more of Julie...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4148583315_f779c14cb1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-432117275206409818</id><published>2009-11-30T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:41:36.452-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='whimsical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Baby love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I could have loved on this baby girl forever.  She was SO SWEET on Saturday.  She belongs to the wonderful and amazingly talented Susan of &lt;a href="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/"&gt;Whimsical Photo Design&lt;/a&gt;.  We also had Jess of &lt;a href="http://jessicahamlinphotography.com/blog/"&gt;Jessica Hamlin Photography&lt;/a&gt; with us.  It's so interesting to see other photographers work.  I also love seeing the same subject/setup through different lenses. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to world Julie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2764/4149340690_2f442f37de_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-432117275206409818?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/432117275206409818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=432117275206409818' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/432117275206409818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/432117275206409818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-love.html' title='Baby love...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2764/4149340690_2f442f37de_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3066039611979932758</id><published>2009-11-19T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:10:11.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Two of my most favorite people...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2627/4119293348_75190f898b_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 427px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2627/4119293348_75190f898b_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love these two.  This is one of my husband's brothers, Mark and his AMAZING wife, Serena.  The brother's pretty good, but Serena is one of my greatest blessings.  As in-laws go, I completely SCORED.  My brothers-in-law are all good guys, but when you get the 4 of them together (yes FOUR, no I'm not sure how his mother survived ;)) they're such BOYS.  Thankfully they all have spectacular taste in women.  Mark &amp;amp; Serena were married less than a year after Jake and I were.  So, since the very beginning Serena and I have been in the family together.  Over the last few years she's become one of my nearest and dearest friends, confidants and best of all, she's family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got together in the middle of a stormy Sunday to grab some shots of them.  One awesome thing about shooting people you know so well is that you know, without a doubt what a genuine smile looks like.  You also have seen some of the special looks they save for each other.  We had a blast, even if Mark and I did bicker the whole time.  We clicked as siblings from the start! ;)  Enjoy!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2744/4118522711_1e422b9d23_b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: ;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2744/4118522711_1e422b9d23_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, her skin is THAT beautiful.  Don't hate her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2619/4118525231_9b87de4808_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 427px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2619/4118525231_9b87de4808_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I did NOT ask what he was whispering...&lt;br /&gt;Some things you definitely don't want to know about your siblings. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2745/4118528757_5fd4a1f0db_z.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 427px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2745/4118528757_5fd4a1f0db_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5297938133759071656-3066039611979932758?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3066039611979932758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3066039611979932758' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3066039611979932758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3066039611979932758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/11/two-of-my-most-favorite-people.html' title='Two of my most favorite people...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2627/4119293348_75190f898b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-2793142307840046658</id><published>2009-11-17T23:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T23:09:24.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes</title><content type='html'>This week's tune comes from an artist who's been featured before, Francesca Battistelli.  I really like her.  I need to add some of her music to my ipod.  Very inspiring and thought provoking.  I especially like the line, "Every day the choices you make say what you are and who your heart beats for."  People are always keeping their eye on other people.  I find this to be even more true of those who proclaim their faith.  For those that have a different faith or none at all, they watch those who profess theirs to see how they live it.  I'm doing my best to live it right...  Every day is a challenge.  I'm just thankful that I'm not expected to be perfect. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's Your Life by Francesca Battistelli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        This is the moment&lt;br /&gt;It’s on the line&lt;br /&gt;Which way you gonna fall?&lt;br /&gt;In the middle between&lt;br /&gt;Wrong and right&lt;br /&gt;But you know after all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;It’s your life&lt;br /&gt;What you gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;The world is watching you&lt;br /&gt;Every day the choices you make&lt;br /&gt;Say what you are and who&lt;br /&gt;Your heart beats for&lt;br /&gt;It’s an open door&lt;br /&gt;It’s your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you who you always said you would be?&lt;br /&gt;With a sinking feeling in your chest&lt;br /&gt;Always waiting for someone else to fix you&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when did you forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live the way that you believe&lt;br /&gt;This is your opportunity&lt;br /&gt;To let your life be one that lights the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not the best recording ever, but to give you an idea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mSHP3RN8gaI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mSHP3RN8gaI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-2793142307840046658?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/2793142307840046658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=2793142307840046658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2793142307840046658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2793142307840046658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/11/tuesday-tunes_17.html' title='tuesday tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7350913081191532011</id><published>2009-11-14T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T21:42:59.311-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth'/><title type='text'>So, on Tuesday...  {seattle birth photographer}</title><content type='html'>I indicated that I'd be following up shortly with images from the birth of a little guy... Here it is Saturday night and I haven't gotten it done! After this experience I can say without a doubt that I would LOVE LOVE LOVE to do this everyday. There's something incredible about being able to witness and document the arrival of a new, perfect little person. Here are a couple of my favorite images, followed by a slide show of all of them. :) Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2460/4066426969_b1fbd1521b_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2460/4066426969_b1fbd1521b_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2640/4066392817_33ab19bcaf_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2640/4066392817_33ab19bcaf_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/4066385729_ae866a83f1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/4066385729_ae866a83f1_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2619/4066408339_71175100db_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2619/4066408339_71175100db_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2483/4067171714_bfa51c8717_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2483/4067171714_bfa51c8717_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="683" height="566" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5bd3b41000a3892" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D05bd3b41000a3892%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330447719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51F7CFEE0F16FB2F0DF99F9C4392CD5054363DD.7F2EDCDFAC5788E84D4D44E2BA945E1B06D8F69A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5bd3b41000a3892%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3w1H5PBwF4wmoWLL1oc4Y1YXSGA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="683" height="566" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D05bd3b41000a3892%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330447719%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D51F7CFEE0F16FB2F0DF99F9C4392CD5054363DD.7F2EDCDFAC5788E84D4D44E2BA945E1B06D8F69A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5bd3b41000a3892%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3w1H5PBwF4wmoWLL1oc4Y1YXSGA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7350913081191532011?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7350913081191532011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7350913081191532011' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7350913081191532011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7350913081191532011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-on-tuesday-seattle-birth.html' title='So, on Tuesday...  {seattle birth photographer}'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2460/4066426969_b1fbd1521b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-8312504313523200441</id><published>2009-11-10T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T19:55:00.190-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I was inspired this week by the what will be my next entry.  10 days ago I was privileged &lt;/span&gt;enough to be present at and documenting the birth of a beautiful little boy.  More about that in a bit. ;)  In the meantime, check out this song from one of my favorite artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two People Fell in Love - Brad Paisley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A baby's born in the middle of the night in a local delivery room&lt;br /&gt;They grab his feet, smack him till he cries he goes home the next afternoon&lt;br /&gt;'Fore you know it he's off to school and then he graduates in May&lt;br /&gt;Goes out and gets a Ph.D. and then cures all sorts of things&lt;br /&gt;Wins a Nobel Prize and saves a million different lives&lt;br /&gt;The world's a better place for all he's done&lt;br /&gt;It's funny when you think about the reason he's alive&lt;br /&gt;It's all because two people fell in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now at a picnic shelter down by Caney Creek&lt;br /&gt;You'll find potato salad hot dogs and baked beans&lt;br /&gt;The whole Wilson family's lined up fillin' their paper plates&lt;br /&gt;They've drove or flown in here from fifteen different states&lt;br /&gt;Well Stanley Wilson says that sixty years ago he knew&lt;br /&gt;That Miss Emma Tucker was the one&lt;br /&gt;Now five generations get together every June&lt;br /&gt;All because two people fell in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[1st Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain't nothin' not affected&lt;br /&gt;When two hearts get connected&lt;br /&gt;All that is, will be, or ever was&lt;br /&gt;Every single choice we make&lt;br /&gt;Every breath we get to take&lt;br /&gt;Is all because two people fell in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I recall a young man who was driftin' aimlessly&lt;br /&gt;And a young waitress who seemed lonesome as could be&lt;br /&gt;But in a little cafð³ right off of fourteenth avenue&lt;br /&gt;With a whole lotta help from up above&lt;br /&gt;We met and things sure turned around for me and you&lt;br /&gt;And all because two people fell in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[2nd Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, there ain't nothin' not affected&lt;br /&gt;When two hearts get connected&lt;br /&gt;All that is, will be, or ever was&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad your dad could not resist&lt;br /&gt;Your mama's charms and you exist&lt;br /&gt;All because two people fell in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Tag]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, to me it's all so clear&lt;br /&gt;Every one of us is here&lt;br /&gt;All because two people fell in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A baby's born in the middle of the night in a local delivery room&lt;br /&gt;They grab his feet, smack him till he cries he goes home the next afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eHw3BX5MgPs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-8312504313523200441?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/8312504313523200441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=8312504313523200441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8312504313523200441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8312504313523200441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/11/tuesday-tunes.html' title='tuesday tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3885942693946262792</id><published>2009-11-03T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:24:25.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I think this week I'm going to let the artist (both singer and songwriter) speak for himself.  Well, mostly. ;)  He nailed me with the "talked too much" in school part.  Was that ever me!  Many of the areas of my life are in a wait and see place.  Right now it's all about trusting in the plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Wait and See by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Brandon Heath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"'Wait and See' is probably the most autobiographical song I've ever written. But I think that anybody can relate to this song, and be encouraged to know that God has a plan for us, even if we still feel like a failure at times. If we come to know Jesus as our Savior, He is going to change our hearts and lead us into a greater existence other than for ourselves. For me, the last verse of 'Wait and See' is really what my journey is all about, 'now's my time to be a man, follow my heart as far as I can, no telling where I'm ending up tonight.' Most nights, I am in a hotel room and I barely know where I am, but I know that I'm doing what I am supposed to be doing. I just have to wait and see what God is going to do with the rest of the story. I'm encouraged by what He has done already, but I know that the story will continue to unfold and I'll keep learning more about the purpose of my life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was born in Tennessee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Late July humidity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Doctor said I was lucky to be alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been trouble since the day that I got here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Trouble till the day that I disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That'll be the day that I finally get it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There is hope for me yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Because God won't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;All the plans he's made for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have to wait and see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He's not finished with me yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I never really was that good in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I talked too much, broke the rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Teacher thought I was hopeless fool alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't know how but I made it through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's one of those things that you've gotta do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But I always had a knack for telling the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Still wondering why I'm here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Still wrestling with my fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But oh, He's up to something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;And the farther on I go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've seen enough to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That I'm, not here for nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;He's up to something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So now's my time to be a man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Follow my heart as far as I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;No telling where I'm ending up tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I never slow down or so it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But singing my heart it's one of my dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;All I gotta do is hold on tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-6671335602235423872</id><published>2009-10-27T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T22:58:15.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes...  barely remembered!</title><content type='html'>The other night I stopped by the library to pick up some books.  I was browsing the section with books on faith and picked up a little one by Michael W. Smith.  It is the story of how he came to write this song.  I'm looking forward to reading it.  In the meantime, here's the tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Is Your Time by Michael W. Smith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a test we could all hope to pass&lt;br /&gt;But none of us would want to take.&lt;br /&gt;Faced with the choice to deny God to live,&lt;br /&gt;For her, there was one choice to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was her time. this was her dance.&lt;br /&gt;She lived every moment; left nothing to chance.&lt;br /&gt;She swam in the sea; drank of the deep;&lt;br /&gt;Embraced the mystery of all she could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was her time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though you are mourning and grieving with us,&lt;br /&gt;Death died a long time ago;&lt;br /&gt;Swallowed in life so that life carries on.&lt;br /&gt;Still its so hard to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was her time. this was her dance.&lt;br /&gt;She lived every moment; left nothing to chance.&lt;br /&gt;She swam in the sea; drank of the deep;&lt;br /&gt;Embraced the mystery of all she could be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if tomorrow, and what if today,&lt;br /&gt;Faced with the question,&lt;br /&gt;Oh what would you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your time. this is your dance.&lt;br /&gt;Live every moment. leave nothing to chance.&lt;br /&gt;Swim in the sea. drink of the deep.&lt;br /&gt;Follow the mercy and hear yourself praying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wont you save me?&lt;br /&gt;Wont you save me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your time. this is your dance.&lt;br /&gt;Live every moment. leave nothing to chance.&lt;br /&gt;Swim in the sea. drink of the deep.&lt;br /&gt;Embrace the mystery of all you can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your time. this is your dance.&lt;br /&gt;Live every moment. leave nothing to chance.&lt;br /&gt;Swim in the sea. drink of the deep.&lt;br /&gt;Embrace the mystery of all you can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GnunUYtokfo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-6671335602235423872?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/6671335602235423872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=6671335602235423872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6671335602235423872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6671335602235423872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/10/tuesday-tunes-barely-remembered.html' title='tuesday tunes...  barely remembered!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3814946803228883460</id><published>2009-10-24T22:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:47:36.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've missed her...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Meet Margaret.  She's fun, funny, incredibly brilliant and just all around fabulous.  I talked her into hanging out with me, Jake and a couple of the brothers tonight to carve pumpkins.  This was the third annual pumpkin carving event at our house.  I love it.  Yeah, slimy pumpkin guts get all over, but whatev!  It's worth it to spend time with some of my favorite people on the planet.  Margaret wasn't completely overjoyed about me taking her picture.  But isn't she stunning???  M worked for me last year before finishing her master's degree.  Seeing her 4-5 days a week rocked my world.  I want those days back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2721/4041123953_f3d47906b0_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3814946803228883460?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3814946803228883460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3814946803228883460' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3814946803228883460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3814946803228883460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-missed-her.html' title='I&apos;ve missed her...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2721/4041123953_f3d47906b0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-8197776045712413462</id><published>2009-10-20T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:23:49.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;I love &lt;a href="http://www.kutless.com/"&gt;Kutless&lt;/a&gt;. They're one of my favorite bands. These guys seriously rock. I think I've blogged about them before. I got their album &lt;a href="http://www.kutless.com/songsLive.aspx"&gt;Live From Portland&lt;/a&gt; and have most of it on my playlist for running. It keeps me going. Just recently they released a new song with a slightly different sound. All it's done is make me love them more. The last two weeks my pastor has been talking about miracles. They still happen. I'm praying for a couple right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Kutless - What Faith Can Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody falls sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find the strength to rise&lt;br /&gt;From the ashes and make a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can feel the ache&lt;br /&gt;You think it’s more than you can take&lt;br /&gt;But you are stronger, stronger than you know&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you give up now&lt;br /&gt;The sun will soon be shining&lt;br /&gt;You gotta face the clouds&lt;br /&gt;To find the silver lining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen dreams that move the mountains&lt;br /&gt;Hope that doesn’t ever end&lt;br /&gt;Even when the sky is falling&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve seen miracles just happen&lt;br /&gt;Silent prayers get answered&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts become brand new&lt;br /&gt;That’s what faith can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter what you’ve heard&lt;br /&gt;Impossible is not a word&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a reason for someone not to try&lt;br /&gt;Everybody’s scared to death&lt;br /&gt;When they decide to take that step&lt;br /&gt;Out on the water&lt;br /&gt;It’ll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Life is so much more&lt;br /&gt;Than what your eyes are seeing&lt;br /&gt;You will find your way&lt;br /&gt;If you keep believing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen dreams that move the mountains&lt;br /&gt;Hope that doesn’t ever end&lt;br /&gt;Even when the sky is falling&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve seen miracles just happen&lt;br /&gt;Silent prayers get answered&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts become brand new&lt;br /&gt;That’s what faith can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overcome the odds&lt;br /&gt;You don't have a chance&lt;br /&gt;(That’s what faith can do)&lt;br /&gt;When the world says you can’t&lt;br /&gt;It’ll tell you that you can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve seen dreams that move the mountains&lt;br /&gt;Hope that doesn’t ever end&lt;br /&gt;Even when the sky is falling&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve seen miracles just happen&lt;br /&gt;Silent prayers get answered&lt;br /&gt;Broken hearts become brand new&lt;br /&gt;That’s what faith can do&lt;br /&gt;That's what faith can do!&lt;br /&gt;Even if you fall sometimes&lt;br /&gt;You will have the strength to rise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7elxC8LXfzE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7elxC8LXfzE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-8197776045712413462?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/8197776045712413462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=8197776045712413462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8197776045712413462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8197776045712413462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/10/tuesday-tunes_20.html' title='tuesday tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-4192426739553126219</id><published>2009-10-19T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T11:11:39.005-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='children'/><title type='text'>3 little girls! | sumner family photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2563/4024614295_91af6dcf41_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A little over a week ago I got together with a couple who have been friends of my husband's (and me!) for a long time.  Though SOMEHOW their oldest girl got to be 5 before I finally met her!  David &amp;amp; Carly, I had a blast with your family.  We'll have to hang out again soon so B can learn to smile for me. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/4025367920_f09e504f3e_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/4025367920_f09e504f3e_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2563/4024614295_014945c236_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2563/4024614295_014945c236_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4025365952_0bf4b22649_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2620/4025365952_0bf4b22649_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2500/4003349213_7b6f9b8a8e_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2500/4003349213_7b6f9b8a8e_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-4192426739553126219?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/4192426739553126219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=4192426739553126219' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4192426739553126219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4192426739553126219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/10/3-little-girls-sumner-family.html' title='3 little girls! | sumner family photographer'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3112/4025367920_f09e504f3e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3019232310448823619</id><published>2009-10-13T21:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:24:10.496-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes</title><content type='html'>Sunday afternoon (I think it was) I was on my way to meet up with some friends that I hadn't seen in YEARS (waves to David, Carly and their girls!)  for a photo session when I heard one of Darryl Worley's latest songs.  Darryl recorded one of my favorite songs a few years ago - Awful Beautiful Life.  Love that song.  May actually feature it one of these days. ;)  This song actually hits me in a similar way.  While things in my life may not be exactly what I planned or ever imagined, this is my life.  I'm just living it out. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sounds Like Life To Me by Darryl Worley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a call last night from an old friend’s wife&lt;br /&gt;Said I hate to bother you&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Ray fell off the wagon&lt;br /&gt;He’s been gone all afternoon&lt;br /&gt;I know my buddy so I drove to Skully’s&lt;br /&gt;And found him at the bar&lt;br /&gt;I say hey man, what’s going on&lt;br /&gt;He said I don’t know where to start &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah’s old car’s about to fall apart&lt;br /&gt;And the washer quit last week&lt;br /&gt;We had to put momma in the nursing home&lt;br /&gt;And the baby’s cutting teeth&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t get much work this week&lt;br /&gt;And I got bills to pay&lt;br /&gt;I said I know this ain’t what you wanna hear&lt;br /&gt;But it’s what I’m gonna say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like life to me it ain’t no fantasy&lt;br /&gt;It’s just a common case of everyday reality&lt;br /&gt;Man I know it’s tough but you gotta suck it up&lt;br /&gt;To hear you talk you’re caught up in some tragedy&lt;br /&gt;It sounds like life to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well his face turned red and he shook his head&lt;br /&gt;He said you don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;Three kids and a wife depend on me&lt;br /&gt;And I’m just one man&lt;br /&gt;To top it off I just found out&lt;br /&gt;That Sarah’s 2 months late&lt;br /&gt;I said hey bartender set us up a round&lt;br /&gt;We need to celebrate &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like life to me plain old destiny&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the only thing for certain is uncertainty&lt;br /&gt;You gotta hold on tight just enjoy the ride&lt;br /&gt;Get used to all this unpredictability&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man I know its tough but you gotta suck it up&lt;br /&gt;To hear you talk you’re caught up in some tragedy&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like life to me&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Geg6_-3jPzI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Geg6_-3jPzI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3019232310448823619?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3019232310448823619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3019232310448823619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3019232310448823619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3019232310448823619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/10/tuesday-tunes.html' title='tuesday tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-647133423489117123</id><published>2009-10-08T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:54:40.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marcella'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes...  tardy again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3493/3986299564_f3f3637eb2_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last weekend I had the IMMENSE pleasure of seeing my best girlfriend, my goddaughter Marcella (her 3.5 year old) and her newest baby girl Aurora (9 weeks).  We had a blast.  Marcella is a RIOT.  I'm seriously in love with that girl.  I've always loved her, but this particular visit she was sweet, FUN and hilarious.  I couldn't get enough.  I wish I could have kept her. :)  In Marcella's honor this week's tune is a favorite among kiddos her age...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teasing Mr. Crocdile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five little monkeys&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a tree&lt;br /&gt;Teasing Mr. Crocodile,&lt;br /&gt;"You can't catch me."&lt;br /&gt;Along came Mr. Crocodile,&lt;br /&gt;Quiet as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="instrux"&gt;SNAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four little monkeys&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a tree&lt;br /&gt;Teasing Mr. Crocodile,&lt;br /&gt;"You can't catch me."&lt;br /&gt;Along came Mr. Crocodile,&lt;br /&gt;Quiet as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="instrux"&gt;SNAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three little monkeys&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a tree&lt;br /&gt;Teasing Mr. Crocodile,&lt;br /&gt;"You can't catch me."&lt;br /&gt;Along came Mr. Crocodile,&lt;br /&gt;Quiet as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="instrux"&gt;SNAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two little monkeys&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a tree&lt;br /&gt;Teasing Mr. Crocodile,&lt;br /&gt;"You can't catch me."&lt;br /&gt;Along came Mr. Crocodile,&lt;br /&gt;Quiet as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="instrux"&gt;SNAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One little monkey&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a tree&lt;br /&gt;Teasing Mr. Crocodile,&lt;br /&gt;"You can't catch me."&lt;br /&gt;Along came Mr. Crocodile,&lt;br /&gt;Quiet as can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="instrux"&gt;SNAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more little monkeys&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in a tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And one of my favorite snaps of Marcella from our visit...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3493/3986299564_f3f3637eb2_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How precious is that girl?!?  She LOVES her some chickens.  Poor Marcella discovered that I, alas, am pretty much a city girl.  I like to camp, I'll hike a little, that kind of thing...  But picking up chickens and carrying them around for no reason doesn't interest  me at all. ;)&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/5297938133759071656-647133423489117123?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/647133423489117123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=647133423489117123' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/647133423489117123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/647133423489117123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/10/tuesday-tunes-tardy-again.html' title='tuesday tunes...  tardy again...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3493/3986299564_f3f3637eb2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-2713654865700353082</id><published>2009-10-05T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:57:19.282-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families'/><title type='text'>Another lovely morning at Pt Defiance Park | Tacoma Family Photographer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/4007720570_cb772623c9_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago I had the pleasure of meeting this lovely family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/4007720570_cb772623c9_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How darling are they??  The little man wasn't feeling too well that morning, but we made do. :)  I'm almost done with them but couldn't resist sharing this one any longer.  More to come!&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/5297938133759071656-2713654865700353082?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/2713654865700353082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=2713654865700353082' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2713654865700353082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2713654865700353082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-lovely-morning-at-pt-defiance.html' title='Another lovely morning at Pt Defiance Park | Tacoma Family Photographer'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2587/4007720570_cb772623c9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3050764228496589362</id><published>2009-09-29T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:42:09.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>A little note on twitter...</title><content type='html'>I have it.  I'm @RebeccaJ98.  Until today all I'd really used it for was to text my status update so that my twitter would update my facebook.  Today I decided to do a little browsing through the peeps I'm following.  I found &lt;a href="http://spyrestudios.com/34-excellent-punctuation-inspired-logo-designs/"&gt;this little goodie&lt;/a&gt;.  LOVE the Schizophrenic and Punch Quotes designs.  So good.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you twitter, how do you do it?  Via the web, iPhone (which I don't have), program you run on your computer or ???  Also any tips or suggestions for utilizing twitter would be much appreciated. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3050764228496589362?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3050764228496589362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3050764228496589362' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3050764228496589362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3050764228496589362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/09/little-note-on-twitter.html' title='A little note on twitter...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-2557138932021554575</id><published>2009-09-29T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:43:42.030-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes: request edition!</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine emailed me the other day and recommended I share the following song.  I love the simple comforts of it.  I hope you enjoy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Words I Would Say by Sidewalk Prophets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I'm still awake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I picked up a pen and a page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I started writing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just what I'd say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If we were face to face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd tell you just what you mean to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd tell you these simple truths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be strong in the Lord and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never give up hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're going to do great things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I already know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God's got His hand on you so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't live life in fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgive and forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But don't forget why you're here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take your time and pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are the words I would say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last time we spoke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You said you were hurting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I felt your pain in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That I keep on praying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love will find you where you are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know cause I've already been there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So please hear these simple truths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be strong in the Lord and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never give up hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're going to do great things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I already know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God's got His hand on you so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't live life in fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgive and forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But don't forget why you're here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take your time and pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are the words I would say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From one simple life to another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come find peace in the Father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be strong in the Lord and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never give up hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You're going to do great things&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I already know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God's got His hand on you so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't live life in fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forgive and forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But don't forget why you're here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take your time and pray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God for each day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His love will find a way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are the words I would say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238); 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It all started with &lt;a href="http://foliopodcast.com/2009/05/14/episode-2-david-beckstead/"&gt;this episode&lt;/a&gt; of the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.foliopodcast.com"&gt;FOLIO Podcast&lt;/a&gt; featuring &lt;a href="http://www.davidbeckstead.com/"&gt;David Beckstead&lt;/a&gt;.  About 28 and a half minutes or so in, while talking about the different types of art that David studied throughout his life he says that "It all came to fruition with photography and now being able to isolate these ideas composition and be able verbalize them has helped me to grow as a photographer and understand composition.  I throw out to these photographers I say, 'one of the key elements to me is how you harness visual chaos'... Visual chaos is everywhere."  Indeed it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I heard David say that he asks other photographers how they harness visual chaos it was like a light went off in my brain.  I had a vision for this post that would feature many of my photographer friends answering David's question - how do YOU harness visual chaos?  However, one such photographer friend answered the question so eloquently (and verbosely ;)) that I wanted to focus on her response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you know I've spent the summer assisting for one of my area's best and most interesting wedding photographers, Susan Berman of &lt;a href="http://www.whimsicalphotodesign.com/"&gt;Whimsical Photo Design&lt;/a&gt;.  Susan is one of the most incredible, brilliant, witty, fabulous people I've ever met.  She also happens to be a phenomenal photographer.  I am so blessed to call her a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first sent Susan the question her reply was "That is a FANTASTIC question!  I'll have to email you my answer in a bit."  I'm sure there was more about her 3 year old girl needing attention.  That Mabz. ;)  Here is Susan's answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Think about how much our eyes are bombarded by on a daily basis in terms of visual stimulation. There is a ton going on. But in photography, the goal is to capture your subject, through that visual chaos, and make them shine. Make them the true subject of your image. To make them the only thing the viewer sees and feels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I accomplish these goals through a lot of little techniques.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, and the easiest, is to pick something that is visually not chaotic as part of the background. Popular choices include the ocean, the mountains, trees or shrubs. These natural elements lend themselves to a serene and austere background. This allows the viewer of the image to solely focus attention upon the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, these perfect backgrounds aren't always the easiest to come by! I use other techniques to bring subject into focus on a visually busy background. Through the use of bokeh, or low depth of field, I'm able to essentially 'blur' the background into nothingness; which allows my subjects to shine on their own. Bokeh takes out the visual distractions of everyday life and leaves the subject standing alone. This is a popular technique amongst many a photographer and a useful one at that. But, I prefer something a little different...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to use lighting to my advantage to bring my subject into primary positioning within my image. By using creative lighting I can make my subject stand out from the background. Various ways I do this is through use of backlighting (sunlight or strobe use), front/side lighting, shadows and highlights. The strong lighting of a subject, again, allows the subject to stand apart from the background or the chaos surrounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding in elements of visual chaos in the environment can add so much to an image. It tells a story, gives depth to the character of the person and/or subject so it's not necessarily a bad thing to have in your image. In fact, some of the strongest images I've taken purposely add those stories in order to give the image more story. However, by separating your subject from this visual chaos allows the viewer to both understand the context in which the image has been taken and the story in which the photographer is trying to tell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to share a few of my favorites images by Susan...  First up is a gorgeous wedding shot that is a great example of the first setup Susan described using nature as a background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/danasean.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 682px; height: 480px;" src="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/danasean.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is a shot of the same couple, but here Susan uses the environment in a creative way that adds depth and interest, telling the story of their day in another way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/wpd_3098-edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 682px; height: 454px;" src="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/wpd_3098-edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to be present at the creation of this image.  Susan is a master.  I also LOVE the processing that her graphic designer went for with it.&lt;br /&gt;Not what I imagined, but stunning!  This one is a definite fav!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/wpd_4277-edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 684px; height: 228px;" src="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/wpd_4277-edit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last image here that I think really showcases Susan's talent with lighting her images.  I wasn't there for this wedding (and I was ticked after seeing this!) but she managed to hobble along without my assistance. ;)  One of the things Susan does that I find interesting, unique and gorgeous is backlighting her subjects, particularly after dark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/websized-pa-20x8-flipbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 273px;" src="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/websized-pa-20x8-flipbook.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you'd like to get to know Susan a little more (and I HIGHLY recommend that you do!) you should check out &lt;a href="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/"&gt;her blog&lt;/a&gt;.  There was also a&lt;a href="http://memoriesthatrprecious.com/Blog/?p=693"&gt; terrific interview&lt;/a&gt; recently of Susan by a mutual friend, Jessica Wright of &lt;a href="http://memoriesthatrprecious.com/"&gt;Memories That R Precious&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3855846089436854161?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3855846089436854161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3855846089436854161' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3855846089436854161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3855846089436854161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/09/visual-chaos.html' title='on visual chaos...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3687423336661264230</id><published>2009-09-22T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T23:25:52.395-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes</title><content type='html'>Even if you're not convinced that Jesus is the way, I think we can all agree with Casting Crowns assessment of what the world does and doesn't need.  One of the things I love about listening to this song is that after the second verse there's a section where they have young people (teens maybe?) sharing things like, "The world doesn't need my tithe, my hoodie or my translation of the Bible".  Imagine that. ;)  Probably my favorite line comes in the second verse, "God's got to change her heart before he changes her shirt."  I love that!  So often we (as a society and as individuals) make unfair judgments on people based solely on their appearance.  I know I'm a lot more than mine, so I try to watch that.  If only I were perfect. ;)  I love Casting Crowns and have been listening to their first three albums on shuffle on my iPod lately.  It makes me really happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What This World Needs by Casting Crowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this world needs is not another one hit wonder with an axe to grind&lt;br /&gt;Another two bit politician peddling lies&lt;br /&gt;Another three ring circus society&lt;br /&gt;What this world needs is not another sign waving super saint that's better than you&lt;br /&gt;Another ear pleasing candy man afraid of the truth&lt;br /&gt;Another prophet in an Armani suit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this world needs is a Savior who will rescue&lt;br /&gt;A Spirit who will lead&lt;br /&gt;A Father who will love them in their time of need&lt;br /&gt;A Savior who will rescue&lt;br /&gt;A Spirit who will lead&lt;br /&gt;A Father who will love&lt;br /&gt;That's what this world needs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this world needs is for us to care more about the inside than the outside&lt;br /&gt;Have we become so blind that we can't see&lt;br /&gt;God's gotta change her heart before He changes her shirt&lt;br /&gt;What this world needs is for us to stop hiding behind our relevance&lt;br /&gt;Blending in so well that people can't see the difference&lt;br /&gt;And it's the difference that sets the world free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus is our Savior, that's what this world needs&lt;br /&gt;Father's arms around you, that's what this world needs&lt;br /&gt;That's what this world needs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3687423336661264230?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3687423336661264230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3687423336661264230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3687423336661264230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3687423336661264230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/09/tuesday-tunes_22.html' title='tuesday tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-2688314839315836481</id><published>2009-09-15T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:19:36.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes</title><content type='html'>Today's song is one that I'm sure we can all relate to at some level...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Hard Way by Eric Church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only fools would race down Gristmill Road&lt;br /&gt;Let alone in angry weather&lt;br /&gt;That’s what I tell everyone I know&lt;br /&gt;Now that I know better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s a lesson I wish I would have learned&lt;br /&gt;Without having to watch my Mustang burn&lt;br /&gt;Before my best buddy had to wind up hurt&lt;br /&gt;And his whole life was changed&lt;br /&gt;That’s a lesson I wish I didn’t learn&lt;br /&gt;The hard way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a fool would keep a diamond ring&lt;br /&gt;In a box on the top of his closet&lt;br /&gt;He came so close, he almost asked&lt;br /&gt;It was right there in his pocket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s a lesson I wish I would have learned&lt;br /&gt;Before standing in the back row of that church&lt;br /&gt;Watching her daddy givin’ her&lt;br /&gt;To the man who took my place&lt;br /&gt;That’s a lesson I wish I didn’t learn&lt;br /&gt;The hard way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regrets been known to give a man a beatin’&lt;br /&gt;But I ain’t in the mood for fighting back this evening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only fools don’t take the time of day&lt;br /&gt;They stay too busy running&lt;br /&gt;To stop just once and tell their dad&lt;br /&gt;Just how much they love him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s a lesson I wish I would have learned&lt;br /&gt;Before the phone call came and it was her&lt;br /&gt;No, Mama never had to say a word&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was too late&lt;br /&gt;That’s a lesson I wish I didn’t learn&lt;br /&gt;The hard way... The hard way&lt;br /&gt;The hard way... The hard way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, I haven't learned any of those particular lessons, but trust me, I've learned my share. :)&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/5297938133759071656-2688314839315836481?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/2688314839315836481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=2688314839315836481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2688314839315836481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2688314839315836481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/09/tuesday-tunes_15.html' title='tuesday tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-309140045141028354</id><published>2009-09-08T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:18:39.556-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>tuesday tunes</title><content type='html'>I heard this song on the radio the other day and I just love it.  The music, the lyrics, the message.  And while it's primarily about a young girl/young woman, I think it's just as true for the guys. ;)  I feel this way about my husband, my dad, my brothers as well as all of the wonderful women in my life.  To all of you who have made and continue to make a difference in who I am - there could never be a more beautiful you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More Beautiful You by Jonny Diaz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little girl fourteen flipping through a magazine&lt;br /&gt;Says she wants to look that way&lt;br /&gt;But her hair isn’t straight her body isn’t fake&lt;br /&gt;And she’s always felt overweight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well little girl fourteen I wish that you could see&lt;br /&gt;That beauty is within your heart&lt;br /&gt;And you were made with such care your skin your body and your hair&lt;br /&gt;Are perfect just the way they are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There could never be a more beautiful you&lt;br /&gt;Defy the lies disguises and hoops they make you jump through&lt;br /&gt;You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do&lt;br /&gt;So there could never be a more beautiful you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little girl twenty-one the things that you’ve already done&lt;br /&gt;Anything to get ahead&lt;br /&gt;And you say you’ve got a man but he’s got another plan&lt;br /&gt;Only wants what you will do instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well little girl twenty-one you never thought that this would come&lt;br /&gt;You starve yourself to play the part&lt;br /&gt;But I can promise you there’s a man whose love is true&lt;br /&gt;And he’ll treat you like the jewel you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There could never be a more beautiful you&lt;br /&gt;Defy the lies disguises and hoops they make you jump through&lt;br /&gt;You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do&lt;br /&gt;So there could never be a more beautiful you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So turn around you’re not too far&lt;br /&gt;To back away be who you are&lt;br /&gt;To change your path go another way&lt;br /&gt;It’s not too late you can be saved&lt;br /&gt;If you feel depressed with past regrets&lt;br /&gt;The shameful nights hope to forget&lt;br /&gt;Can disappear they can all be washed away&lt;br /&gt;By the one who’s strong can right your wrongs&lt;br /&gt;Can rid your fears dry all your tears&lt;br /&gt;And change the way you look at this big world&lt;br /&gt;He will take your dark distorted view&lt;br /&gt;And with His light He will show you truth&lt;br /&gt;And again you’ll see through the eyes of a little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There could never be a more beautiful you&lt;br /&gt;Defy the lies disguises and hoops they make you jump through&lt;br /&gt;You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do&lt;br /&gt;So there could never be a more beautiful you&lt;br /&gt;There could never be, a more beautiful you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a little treat - here's an acoustic version recorded at the radio station I heard it on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CZENzK4QIiM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CZENzK4QIiM&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-309140045141028354?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/309140045141028354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=309140045141028354' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/309140045141028354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/309140045141028354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/09/tuesday-tunes_08.html' title='tuesday tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-8684620022414250627</id><published>2009-09-06T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T17:20:50.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>A beautiful couple...</title><content type='html'>Earlier this month I had the privilege of second shooting/assisting Susan Berman, the INCREDIBLE photographer of &lt;a href="http://www.whimsicalphotodesign.com/"&gt;Whimsical Photo Design&lt;/a&gt; at the wedding of Doug &amp;amp; Nadia.  You can check out Susan's stunning work on her &lt;a href="http://blog.whimsicalphotodesign.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.  I was able to grab a few shots that day that I like.  I've been without my primary editing software for almost three months now, so getting through things is a challenge.  I should be up and running again by the end of next week. :D  Here's a couple for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2521/3875226950_d642d930b7_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2521/3875226950_d642d930b7_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2478/3874439307_5756184c0e_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2478/3874439307_5756184c0e_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-8684620022414250627?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/8684620022414250627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=8684620022414250627' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8684620022414250627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8684620022414250627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/09/beautiful-couple.html' title='A beautiful couple...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2521/3875226950_d642d930b7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1458793394477504285</id><published>2009-09-04T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T10:49:35.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>Camping!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last month Jake and I went camping for the first time since we've been married!  I couldn't believe we hadn't gone sooner as we both LOVE to camp.  We went to &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/mora/planyourvisit/ohanapecosh.htm"&gt;Ohanapecosh Campground&lt;/a&gt; at Mt. Rainier for 3 nights.  If they had shower facilities I would have stayed a week!  Unfortunately 3 nights without a shower is my limit. ;)  On our last night some AWESOME friends joined us to hang out.  Here are a few images I snapped, enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My wonderful husband...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2575/3887699346_4449528be0_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2575/3887699346_4449528be0_b.jpg" alt="" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 681px; height: 454px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making a DELICIOUS potato, onion, jalapeno breakfast scramble.  It was sooooooo good. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2576/3886903719_04ed495baf_b.jpg" alt="" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 454px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We got this tent from Jake's parents...  They used it when their boys were kids.  When we were folding it up, we discovered a date on the bottom of the tent.  12.1.75.  Or something close to that.  I know it was December and before 1977 when Jake was born. ;)  The thing is, it's still in great condition!  I bet we'll be using it for years.  Plus it's my favorite color. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/3887698922_38eeef0b2a_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2660/3887698922_38eeef0b2a_b.jpg" alt="" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are our rad friends, Chris &amp;amp; Brooke who came to keep us company.  And of course, play with fire.  We had a roaring campfire the night they were there.   Aren't these two just adorable?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2661/3886904605_d2a483850f_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2661/3886904605_d2a483850f_b.jpg" alt="" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're a little nuts too.  They fit right in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2654/3887701286_6b616775b0_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2654/3887701286_6b616775b0_b.jpg" alt="" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I almost forgot the rest of my favorite pictures!!  The night before C+B arrived I played around some with high ISOs and long shutterspeeds (for my photog peeps ;)) and got the following shot (processed two ways):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/3887699922_a612147afb_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2652/3887699922_a612147afb_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3433/3886904009_7f19f78d34_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3433/3886904009_7f19f78d34_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one of us together (thanks Brooke for grabbing it!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/3886905525_7544983bde_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2657/3886905525_7544983bde_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same night I was shooting stars, I grabbed this of our picnic table.  I love the way the light from the lantern came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2440/3886902339_199a8e188a_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2440/3886902339_199a8e188a_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on our last morning there I looked out from our picnic table and saw the sunlight streaming through the trees and could not resist grabbing my camera.  What a sight to wake up to. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3504/3886902051_2a8a872a6d_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3504/3886902051_2a8a872a6d_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year we're planning a minimum of 3 camping trips.  One of them will be for my *gasp* 30th birthday.  I can't wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1458793394477504285?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1458793394477504285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1458793394477504285' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1458793394477504285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1458793394477504285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/09/camping.html' title='Camping!!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2575/3887699346_4449528be0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-9104033187323796671</id><published>2009-09-02T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T20:21:03.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recommendations'/><title type='text'>To all of the creative folks out there...</title><content type='html'>You have GOT to check out &lt;a href="http://foliopodcast.com/"&gt;FOLIO Podcast&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://www.scottandersonblog.com/"&gt;Scott Anderson&lt;/a&gt;.  From FOLIO's site - FOLIO is a podcast about living an artful life, featuring in depth conversations with creative professionals and interesting people.  It's SO fascinating and engaging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to episode 6 first featuring Me Ra and Brian of &lt;a href="http://www.merakohblog.com/"&gt;Me Ra Koh Photography&lt;/a&gt; because I've been following Me Ra's blog for over a year (or two?) now and I just love it.  When I found a two hour interview with her and Brian I was THRILLED!  I could have listened to Me Ra &amp;amp; Brian talk to Scott all day.  I love the lifestyle they've created for their family.  It's just awesome.  You'll have to listen to find out more. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After listening to Me Ra's episode, I've been getting into the others as well.  &lt;a href="http://www.promisetangemanblog.com/"&gt;Promise Tangeman&lt;/a&gt;, David Nightingale of &lt;a href="http://www.chromasia.com/"&gt;Chromasia&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.shawnreeder.com/"&gt;Shawn Reeder&lt;/a&gt; so far.  I'm planning to listen to the others tomorrow or the next day.  They're great for the train commute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you check one (or all of them!) out, I'd love to hear what you think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-9104033187323796671?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/9104033187323796671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=9104033187323796671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/9104033187323796671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/9104033187323796671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-all-of-creative-folks-out-there.html' title='To all of the creative folks out there...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7914817883655885206</id><published>2009-09-01T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T18:24:01.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>I almost forgot again!  Since I set up last week's song to post while we were enjoying the fabulous OR Coast, I tried to remind myself every day to be sure and get this week's song up.  I almost spaced it until I was in the car on my way home and heard one of Brad Paisley's new songs.  It's a look at the past compared with the present and is titled Welcome to the Future...  Now, I can remember having video games at home, but we never had a TV in the car. ;)  Enjoy!  If anything in these lyrics strike you, leave me a comment!  I'd love to hear about it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to the Future by Brad Paisley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was ten years old,&lt;br /&gt;I remember thinkin' how cool it would be,&lt;br /&gt;When we were goin' on an eight hour drive,&lt;br /&gt;If I could just watch T.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'd have given anything&lt;br /&gt;To have my own PacMan game at home.&lt;br /&gt;I used to have to get a ride down to the arcade;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got it on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br /&gt;Glory glory hallelujah.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandpa was in World War II,&lt;br /&gt;He fought against the Japanese.&lt;br /&gt;He wrote a hundred letters to my grandma;&lt;br /&gt;Mailed em from his base in the Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish they could see this now,&lt;br /&gt;Where they say this change can go.&lt;br /&gt;Cause I was on a video chat this morning&lt;br /&gt;With a company in Tokyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br /&gt;Everyday is a revolution.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br /&gt;Look around it's all so clear.&lt;br /&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br /&gt;Wherever we would go and well we...&lt;br /&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br /&gt;So many things I never thought I'd see...&lt;br /&gt;Happening right in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a friend in school,&lt;br /&gt;Running-back on a football team,&lt;br /&gt;They burned a cross in his front yard&lt;br /&gt;For asking out the home-coming queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about him today,&lt;br /&gt;Everybody who's seen what he's seen,&lt;br /&gt;From a woman on a bus&lt;br /&gt;To a man with a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br /&gt;Wake up Martin Luther.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the future.&lt;br /&gt;He-e-ey...&lt;br /&gt;Glory glory hallelujah.&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the future.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7914817883655885206?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7914817883655885206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7914817883655885206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7914817883655885206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7914817883655885206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/09/tuesday-tunes.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1064908336695642031</id><published>2009-08-25T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T08:02:00.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I've been thinking a lot lately about how truly blessed we are to have the parents we have.  We got the best parents.  They've all played tremendous roles in shaping the people we've become and continue to do so.  When Jake and I got married, we decided to combine the traditional father-daughter &amp;amp; mother-son dances.  Saved time and saved our guests from having to watch two separate dances.  I think we can all agree that after the first 60-90 seconds of unchoreographed dancing, you've seen all there is to see. ;)  Here's our dancing with our parents song...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You Raise Me Up by Josh Groban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I am down and, oh my soul, so weary;&lt;br /&gt;When troubles come and my heart burdened be;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I am still and wait here in the silence,&lt;br /&gt;Until you come and sit awhile with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;&lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;&lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no life - no life without its hunger;&lt;br /&gt;Each restless heart beats so imperfectly;&lt;br /&gt;But when you come and I am filled with wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I think I glimpse eternity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;&lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up, to walk on stormy seas;&lt;br /&gt;I am strong, when I am on your shoulders;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You raise me up... To more than I can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W_l_A6-7td0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W_l_A6-7td0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks parents for raising us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1064908336695642031?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1064908336695642031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1064908336695642031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1064908336695642031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1064908336695642031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/tuesday-tunes_25.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-841966201234401886</id><published>2009-08-20T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T08:28:16.034-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>Yes, ANOTHER giveaway!</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago my friend Andrea of &lt;a href="http://www.andrearobertsphotography.com/"&gt;Andrea Roberts Photography&lt;/a&gt; shared that she was selected as a beta tester for a new plug in from the awesome folks at &lt;a href="http://gettotallyrad.com/blog/"&gt;Totally Rad Actions&lt;/a&gt; - Dirty Pictures.  Don't worry, it's all family friendly around here! ;) The new plug in is a set of fabulous textures.  You can check them out at TRA or on Andrea's &lt;a href="http://www.andrearobertsphotography.com/blog/2009/08/just-call-me-roxie-glitterhips-totally-rad-actions-dirty-pictures-preview/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.  They'd be soooooooooo fun to play with!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-841966201234401886?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/841966201234401886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=841966201234401886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/841966201234401886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/841966201234401886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/yes-another-giveaway.html' title='Yes, ANOTHER giveaway!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7155299992049108143</id><published>2009-08-20T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T08:20:14.214-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>It's giveaway week!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>One of my photographer friends, Jessica of Memories R Precious is generously giving away one of her bear hats!  Check them out &lt;a href="http://memoriesthatrprecious.com/Blog/?p=737"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!  She does an awesome job making hats, has four of the CUTEST little boys out there AND is a rock star photographer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got another giveaway post coming right up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7155299992049108143?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7155299992049108143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7155299992049108143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7155299992049108143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7155299992049108143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-giveaway-week.html' title='It&apos;s giveaway week!!!!!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-2094831838193073496</id><published>2009-08-18T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:36:25.193-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>I just got to listen to a wonderful album, &lt;a href="http://www.brandonheath.net/music.php"&gt;Don't Get Comfortable&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.brandonheath.net/"&gt;Brandon Heath&lt;/a&gt;.  My favorite track on this album is called I'm Not Who I Was.  On his website Brandon includes not only the lyrics but a note about each song.  I LOVE his message here.  In so, SO many ways, I'm not who I was.  And that's okay.  In fact, it's probably a good thing. ;)  He speaks some powerful truth in this song.  My favorite line is that there's nothing more amazing in amazing grace than the opportunity to share it with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="title"&gt;I'm Not Who I Was&lt;/span&gt; by Brandon Heath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I found an old photograph of a person that I hadn't seen in a long time. There was some hurt that came along with the memory of that person. Looking at the picture, it inspired me to write a song about forgiveness. I was able to speak my heart through the song and move on in the freedom of forgiveness. This is a personal song and I wasn't sure if I wanted to put it on the record. Now that I have, I'm glad that I did."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could see me now&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could show you how&lt;br /&gt;I'm not who I was&lt;br /&gt;I used to be mad at you&lt;br /&gt;A little on the hurt side too&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not who I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found my way around&lt;br /&gt;To forgiving you&lt;br /&gt;Some time ago&lt;br /&gt;But I never got to tell you so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found us in a photograph&lt;br /&gt;I saw me and I had to laugh&lt;br /&gt;You know, I'm not who I was&lt;br /&gt;You were there, you were right above me&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder if you ever loved me&lt;br /&gt;Just for who I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the pain came back again&lt;br /&gt;Like a bitter friend&lt;br /&gt;It was all that I could do&lt;br /&gt;To keep myself from blaming you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reckon it's a funny thing&lt;br /&gt;I figured out I can sing&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not who I was&lt;br /&gt;I write about love and such&lt;br /&gt;Maybe 'cause I want it so much&lt;br /&gt;I'm not who I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking maybe I&lt;br /&gt;I should let you know&lt;br /&gt;I am not the same&lt;br /&gt;But I never did forget your name&lt;br /&gt;Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the thing I find most amazing&lt;br /&gt;In amazing grace&lt;br /&gt;Is the chance to give it out&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's what love is all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you could see me now&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could show you how&lt;br /&gt;I'm not who I was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the video &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZpOLyR8MwiA"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-2094831838193073496?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/2094831838193073496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=2094831838193073496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2094831838193073496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/2094831838193073496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/tuesday-tunes_18.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3421741215485800778</id><published>2009-08-18T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:28:54.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>Another awesome giveaway!</title><content type='html'>A friend of mine tweeted this morning about a contest being held by &lt;a href="http://thesavvyphotographer.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Savvy Photographer&lt;/a&gt;.   The &lt;a href="http://thesavvyphotographersponsors.blogspot.com/2009/08/friday-giveaway.html"&gt;current giveaway&lt;/a&gt; is an amazing set of frames.  I hope I win!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3421741215485800778?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3421741215485800778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3421741215485800778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3421741215485800778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3421741215485800778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-awesome-giveaway_18.html' title='Another awesome giveaway!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-121334808666883271</id><published>2009-08-14T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T14:34:04.517-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>ICE CREAM GIVEAWAY!</title><content type='html'>Need I say more?  Probably not if you've spent any time around me...  We all have our indulgences, mine happens to be ice cream.  I looooooooooooooooooove ice cream.  My friend &lt;a href="http://www.andrearobertsphotography.com/blog"&gt;Andrea &lt;/a&gt;is celebrating her birthday today and by doing so is giving a present!  Check it out &lt;a href="http://www.andrearobertsphotography.com/blog/2009/08/its-my-birthday-jenis-splendid-ice-creams-giveaway/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!!!  Mmmmmm, I want a bowl now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-121334808666883271?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/121334808666883271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=121334808666883271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/121334808666883271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/121334808666883271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/ice-cream-giveaway.html' title='ICE CREAM GIVEAWAY!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-903580352736171308</id><published>2009-08-14T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T09:31:09.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>I've got a little crush...  {tacoma baby photographer}</title><content type='html'>And his name is Logan.  My poor husband. ;) Jake doesn't have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too &lt;/span&gt;much to worry about since Logan is barely 6 months old!  I went to college with his mom and had a great time with his family on Sunday getting these images.  Here are a couple of my favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3499/3821206688_bd838a8f7e_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3499/3821206688_bd838a8f7e_b.jpg" alt="Logan's 6 months old - tacoma baby photographer" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3493/3821207200_ce95526aca_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1018px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3493/3821207200_ce95526aca_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3563/3820704759_16808518bf_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 456px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3563/3820704759_16808518bf_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't his face totally irresistible?!?!  I just love him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-903580352736171308?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/903580352736171308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=903580352736171308' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/903580352736171308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/903580352736171308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-got-little-crush-tacoma-baby.html' title='I&apos;ve got a little crush...  {tacoma baby photographer}'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3499/3821206688_bd838a8f7e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-8978454917325803013</id><published>2009-08-11T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:24:54.413-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>A couple of weeks ago I updated my facebook status that I had cried at the same movie AGAIN.  There is something about the end of A Walk to Remember (with Mandy Moore) that gets me EVERY TIME.  I know the end is coming...  I know how it goes...  And still, each time I'm wiping away tears.  I found that not only does she sing one of the songs in the movie, but another band covers it as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only Hope by Mandy Moore OR by Switchfoot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a song that's inside of my soul&lt;br /&gt;It's the one that I've tried to write&lt;br /&gt;over and over again&lt;br /&gt;I'm awake in the infinite cold&lt;br /&gt;Would you sing to me over and over and&lt;br /&gt;over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I lay my head back down&lt;br /&gt;And I lift my hands&lt;br /&gt;And pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I know now you're my only hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me the song of the stars&lt;br /&gt;Of your galaxy dancing and laughing&lt;br /&gt;and laughing again&lt;br /&gt;When it feels like my dreams are so far&lt;br /&gt;Sing to me of the plans that you have&lt;br /&gt;for me over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I lay my head back down&lt;br /&gt;And I lift my hands&lt;br /&gt;And pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I know now you're my only hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give you my destiny&lt;br /&gt;I'm giving you all of me&lt;br /&gt;I want your symphony&lt;br /&gt;Singing in all that I am&lt;br /&gt;At the top of my lungs I'm giving it back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I lay my head back down&lt;br /&gt;And I lift my hands&lt;br /&gt;And pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I pray to be only yours&lt;br /&gt;I know now you're my only hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ofeDruIwTM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0ofeDruIwTM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1YS5TqZR7_U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1YS5TqZR7_U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-8978454917325803013?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/8978454917325803013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=8978454917325803013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8978454917325803013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8978454917325803013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/tuesday-tunes.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3745236952362482084</id><published>2009-08-11T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T09:43:48.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you checked out MCP Actions?</title><content type='html'>If not, you definitely should!  Jodi's running a &lt;a href="http://mcpactions.com/blog/2009/08/11/the-win-more-free-time-contest/"&gt;contest &lt;/a&gt;this week to get more free time.  I could definitely use that! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday tunes are coming right up! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3745236952362482084?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3745236952362482084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3745236952362482084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3745236952362482084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3745236952362482084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/have-you-checked-out-mcp-actions.html' title='Have you checked out MCP Actions?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-4280314315781999922</id><published>2009-08-06T11:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T12:12:20.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam'/><title type='text'>Lucile Street Summer Festival</title><content type='html'>Again this year &lt;a href="http://desomniac.blogspot.com/"&gt;my brother&lt;/a&gt; hosted a wonderful festival.  Lots of good food grilled up by my wonderful husband, games, good people, excellent conversations, the whole nine yards.  Oh yeah, and the beer.  Adam and his housemate brew their own beer (more about that &lt;a href="http://lucilestreet.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) .  I wish I'd gotten a picture of the chalk board with the details, but I forgot.  SUE ME, I don't drink beer!  Here are a few images from the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3442/3790400185_5c7a64e158_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3442/3790400185_5c7a64e158_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/sansabsol"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sans Absol&lt;/a&gt; did a set in the evening and were AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3433/3790383381_52f1f768a8_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3433/3790383381_52f1f768a8_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also have to give a little shout out...  HAPPY 50TH DAD!!  Yeah, this picture might have been 20 hours early, but I'm calling it a birthday picture anyway.   Love this shot of him with his little sister. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3451/3790380433_978e1daa06_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3451/3790380433_978e1daa06_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2469/3790402375_aa333e5654_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2469/3790402375_aa333e5654_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE this!  The crazy talented Morgan of &lt;a href="http://nomuralove.com/"&gt;Nomura Love&lt;/a&gt; (who I blogged about &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/04/looking-for-gift-idea-for-hip-gal-in.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) put together this awesome t-shirt design and silk screen shirts on site!  I brought a white T and got the design in the bright green you see here.  It ROCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2594/3791204100_9aac2b3a23_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 684px; height: 456px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2594/3791204100_9aac2b3a23_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White design looks AWESOME on brown too!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3491/3791206354_18aeebf6cc_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3491/3791206354_18aeebf6cc_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was lots of rib eating...  And paper hat/crown making...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2607/3791210800_15105b0d2c_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2607/3791210800_15105b0d2c_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3468/3791213796_9a682deaef_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 1024px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3468/3791213796_9a682deaef_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that all in all, the festival was immensely enjoyed.  Thanks Adam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-4280314315781999922?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/4280314315781999922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=4280314315781999922' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4280314315781999922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4280314315781999922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/lucile-street-summer-festival.html' title='Lucile Street Summer Festival'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3442/3790400185_5c7a64e158_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3656840604919383991</id><published>2009-08-06T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:49:24.882-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Another late edition of Tuesday Tunes, or I guess you could call them Thursday Tunes...</title><content type='html'>I have spent two of the last three evenings in a truck, keeping my hubby company on down and back trips to Portland.  Last night this song came on the radio and I was reminded that I really do have all I need.  I'm so blessed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright by Darius Rucker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, Alright&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't need no five star reservations&lt;br /&gt;I've got spaghetti and a cheap bottle of wine&lt;br /&gt;Don't need no concert in the city&lt;br /&gt;I've got a stereo and the best of Patsy Cline&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no caviar no Dom Perignon&lt;br /&gt;But as far as I can see, I've got everything I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've got a roof over my head,&lt;br /&gt;the woman I love laying in my bed&lt;br /&gt;And it's alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;I've got shoes under my feet&lt;br /&gt;Forever in her eyes staring back at me&lt;br /&gt;And it's alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;And I've got all I need&lt;br /&gt;And it's alright by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe later on we'll walk down to the river&lt;br /&gt;Lay on a blanket and stare up at the moon&lt;br /&gt;It may not be no French Riviera&lt;br /&gt;But it's all the same to me as long as I've got you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be a simple life, but that's okay&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me baby, I think I've got it made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've got a roof over my head,&lt;br /&gt;the woman I love laying in my bed&lt;br /&gt;And it's alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;I've got shoes under my feet&lt;br /&gt;Forever in her eyes staring back at me&lt;br /&gt;And it's alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;And I've got all I need&lt;br /&gt;And it's alright by me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright by me, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;When I lay down at night I thank the Lord above&lt;br /&gt;For giving me everything I ever could dream of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I've got a roof over my head,&lt;br /&gt;the woman I love laying in my bed&lt;br /&gt;And it's alright, alright, alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;I've got shoes under my feet&lt;br /&gt;Forever in her eyes staring back at me&lt;br /&gt;And it's alright, alright, alright&lt;br /&gt;And I've got all I need, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I've got all I need&lt;br /&gt;And it's alright by me&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, it's alright by me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3656840604919383991?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3656840604919383991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3656840604919383991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3656840604919383991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3656840604919383991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/08/another-late-edition-of-tuesday-tunes.html' title='Another late edition of Tuesday Tunes, or I guess you could call them Thursday Tunes...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7195908108149588408</id><published>2009-07-28T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:24:54.415-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>The other day I was driving up to second shoot a wedding (more about that later) and the radio just wasn't giving me what I wanted...  So I dug through the CDs floating around in the console of my SUV and found a copy of Blaine Larsen's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Off-Join-World-Blaine-Larsen/dp/B0006VY6ZS/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=music&amp;amp;qid=1248815666&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Off to Join the World&lt;/a&gt; album.  I love just about every song, but one that always makes me smile when it comes on is this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Teaching Me How to Love You by Blaine Larsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Her name was Sarah Jean, it was a night like this&lt;br /&gt;In front of the Dairy Queen, she gave me my first kiss&lt;br /&gt;I was just ten years old, so I never knew&lt;br /&gt;She was teaching me how to love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the high school dance, in my ol' man's car&lt;br /&gt;Holdin' Carol Ann, I tried to go too far&lt;br /&gt;When she said "no", I didn't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;She was teaching me how to love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn&lt;br /&gt;Every story told was another lesson learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, I met Jill one night&lt;br /&gt;Man I loved her so, but I didn't treat her right&lt;br /&gt;When she left me there with my heart broke in two&lt;br /&gt;She was teaching me how to love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every hand we hold, every bridge we burn&lt;br /&gt;Every single story told is another lesson learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I should glance in your rear-view mirror&lt;br /&gt;At every failed romance that brought you here&lt;br /&gt;Honey, I can't be hurt by what I see&lt;br /&gt;They were teaching you how to love me&lt;br /&gt;They were teaching you how to love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7195908108149588408?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7195908108149588408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7195908108149588408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7195908108149588408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7195908108149588408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/tuesday-tunes_28.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-5740527514216280745</id><published>2009-07-23T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:57:00.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One other note...</title><content type='html'>I'm working the blog, so don't be alarmed if you check it and things are different.  I think the new background is staying! :D  Now to get the header the way I want it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-5740527514216280745?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/5740527514216280745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=5740527514216280745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5740527514216280745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5740527514216280745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-other-note.html' title='One other note...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7645943152226897080</id><published>2009-07-23T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T11:55:23.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='newborn'/><title type='text'>Welcome little girl...</title><content type='html'>My friend Sarah gave birth to a beautiful little girl last month, Nelia Jane.  I got to spend some time with her earlier this month.  You'd never know from these images how irritated she was with me. ;)  Sarah &amp;amp; Patrick, I hope that girl starts letting you get some sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2625/3750104178_2896baa14e_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 487px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2625/3750104178_2896baa14e_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3434/3750109660_e826269436_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 684px; height: 487px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3434/3750109660_e826269436_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3749318177_281fc39e22_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 684px; height: 956px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3472/3749318177_281fc39e22_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7645943152226897080?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7645943152226897080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7645943152226897080' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7645943152226897080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7645943152226897080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/welcome-little-girl.html' title='Welcome little girl...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2625/3750104178_2896baa14e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-4001932723578459671</id><published>2009-07-21T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:28:29.541-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families'/><title type='text'>Hogans + Farmer's Market | Auburn Family Photographer</title><content type='html'>Sunday afternoon I had the immense pleasure of following one of my favorite families (who you met &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-was-crazy-but-awesome_09.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) around the Auburn Farmer's Market.  James &amp;amp; Keely have two of the greatest little boys, one who is (or is just about) 5 and the other is 3 months.  I adore the Hogan Family and treasure the time I get to spend with them documenting the growth of their family.  Enjoy a few of my favs from the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2596/3743607373_355225aa24_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height:;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2596/3743607373_355225aa24_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/3743609877_7f183f98b1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height:;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2588/3743609877_7f183f98b1_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3744405758_a02c744ec3_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height:;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2499/3744405758_a02c744ec3_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-4001932723578459671?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/4001932723578459671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=4001932723578459671' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4001932723578459671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4001932723578459671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/hogans-farmers-market-auburn-family.html' title='Hogans + Farmer&apos;s Market | Auburn Family Photographer'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2596/3743607373_355225aa24_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-6576044895510366521</id><published>2009-07-21T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T15:59:17.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm in a season of growing my faith.  Growth ebbs and flows, as do most things in life.  Right now I'm being challenged to do the things I know God's calling me to do.  This song has been resonating with me a lot lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Do I Know of Holy by Addison Road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made You promises a thousand times&lt;br /&gt;I tried to hear from Heaven&lt;br /&gt;But I talked the whole time&lt;br /&gt;I think I made You too small&lt;br /&gt;I never feared You at all, no&lt;br /&gt;If You touched my face would I know You?&lt;br /&gt;Looked into my eyes could I behold You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of You&lt;br /&gt;Who spoke me into motion?&lt;br /&gt;Where have I even stood&lt;br /&gt;But the shore along Your ocean?&lt;br /&gt;Are You fire? Are You fury?&lt;br /&gt;Are You sacred? Are You beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know? What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I thought that I had figured You out&lt;br /&gt;I knew all the stories and I learned to talk about&lt;br /&gt;How You were mighty to save&lt;br /&gt;Those were only empty words on a page&lt;br /&gt;Then I caught a glimpse of who You might be&lt;br /&gt;The slightest hint of You brought me down to my knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of You&lt;br /&gt;Who spoke me into motion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="text-decoration: none;" href="http://www.sweetslyrics.com/Addison%20Road.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 5px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Where have I even stood&lt;br /&gt;But the shore along Your ocean?&lt;br /&gt;Are You fire? Are You fury?&lt;br /&gt;Are You sacred? Are You beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know? What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS 2)&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of wounds that will heal my shame?&lt;br /&gt;And a God who gave life "its" name?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;Of the One who the angels praise?&lt;br /&gt;All creation knows Your name&lt;br /&gt;On earth and heaven above&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of this love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of You&lt;br /&gt;Who spoke me into motion?&lt;br /&gt;Where have I even stood&lt;br /&gt;But the shore along Your ocean?&lt;br /&gt;Are You fire? Are You fury?&lt;br /&gt;Are You sacred? Are You beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know? What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy?&lt;br /&gt;What do I know of Holy? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-6576044895510366521?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/6576044895510366521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=6576044895510366521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6576044895510366521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6576044895510366521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/tuesday-tunes_21.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3022846576186993396</id><published>2009-07-15T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:58:06.453-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mikayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toddler'/><title type='text'>Mikayla's 1!</title><content type='html'>Technically by now she's almost 13 months, but going several weeks without a computer made editing images a little tricky. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2477/3725252322_b73559c5c0_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 680px; height: 340px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2477/3725252322_b73559c5c0_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3022846576186993396?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3022846576186993396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3022846576186993396' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3022846576186993396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3022846576186993396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/mikaylas-1.html' title='Mikayla&apos;s 1!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2477/3725252322_b73559c5c0_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3441989096866189000</id><published>2009-07-14T18:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T21:56:14.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>I didn't have a song stuck in my head today, nor did  I have one saved up for a week, so getting in today's edition was tough.  I'm sitting at home, chatting with a friend on facebook, watching How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days and when he's teaching her to ride a motorcycle, out from my speakers came the delicious voice of Keith Urban.  I didn't pick the song that was playing, but here's another sappy song for my sweet husband.  He threw a killer birthday party for me this past weekend.  Complete with some of friends with babies (in case it hasn't been mentioned here, I've been baby crazy since we got engaged over 5 years ago), a castle bouncer to jump in and SUMO suits.  Cool huh?  In his honor, here's one of my all time favorite Keith songs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's A Love Thing by Keith Urban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ooh it's a love thing&lt;br /&gt;I been working all day long&lt;br /&gt;And I'm ready to come on home to you&lt;br /&gt;All the other guys roll their eyes&lt;br /&gt;And don't realize it's what I want to do&lt;br /&gt;It's what I want to do&lt;br /&gt;They say I'm wrapped around your finger&lt;br /&gt;But they don't understand&lt;br /&gt;That what we got is more than just a diamond&lt;br /&gt;On your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's a love thing, whoa&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's a love thing, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure I could hang around and complain about&lt;br /&gt;The way things ought to be&lt;br /&gt;Yeah there's trouble in the world&lt;br /&gt;But you're the girl&lt;br /&gt;Whose open arms are all I really need&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I come runnin'&lt;br /&gt;To be there by your side&lt;br /&gt;So let 'em call me crazy&lt;br /&gt;But it can't be denied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's a love thing, whoa&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's a love thing, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not about the same last name&lt;br /&gt;It's not a thing that can be explained&lt;br /&gt;It's how you make me feel inside&lt;br /&gt;And the way you hold me everynight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a love thing, whoa&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, it's a love thing, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go now&lt;br /&gt;It's a love thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say I'm wrapped around your finger&lt;br /&gt;But they don't understand&lt;br /&gt;That what we got is more than just a diamond&lt;br /&gt;On your hand&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's a love thing, whoa&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby it's a love thing, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Come on it's a love thing, whoa&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, It's a love thing, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's a love thing, whoa&lt;br /&gt;Oh sugar, it's a love thing&lt;br /&gt;No it ain't about no diamond ring&lt;br /&gt;It's a love thing, whoa&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby it's a love thing, yeah&lt;br /&gt;It's a love, it's a love, it's a love thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the video &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nkSNWlF__hU"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3441989096866189000?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3441989096866189000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3441989096866189000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3441989096866189000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3441989096866189000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/tuesday-tunes.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-4275260374085886321</id><published>2009-07-10T11:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:36:32.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>Help out a friend of mine???</title><content type='html'>One of good friends Catherine (who you met &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-skill-building-session.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)  came up with a clever response to a contest on the nest/the bump looking for the name for their newest Bellybar.  If you're on there PLEASE vote for her &lt;a href="http://community.thebump.com/cs/ks/forums/thread/18735554.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!  Her answer is "Baby Kicks for Caramel".  Help a girl out! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-4275260374085886321?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/4275260374085886321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=4275260374085886321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4275260374085886321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4275260374085886321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/help-out-friend-of-mine.html' title='Help out a friend of mine???'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-320866087150971966</id><published>2009-07-09T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:24:55.681-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families'/><title type='text'>Sisters!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I got brothers.  2 of my own + 3 brothers in law.  I'm surrounded by brothers.  One evening last month (yes, I'm behind!) I spent some time with a family that has 5 girls!  You might recognize one of the girls from &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2008/11/wordless-wednesday.html"&gt;this entry&lt;/a&gt; last fall.   Just so you know you're not seeing things, their mom was only pregnant twice. ;)  One set of triplets followed by twins.  Can you imagine?!?  Here are a few of my favorites from the evening...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2494/3703958781_330655271f_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2494/3703958781_330655271f_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3132/3704768494_00db936f79_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3132/3704768494_00db936f79_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3643/3703961981_c56b7b7fb6_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3643/3703961981_c56b7b7fb6_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3643/3703961981_c56b7b7fb6_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks so much for hanging out with me ladies!  And the guys too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-320866087150971966?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/320866087150971966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=320866087150971966' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/320866087150971966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/320866087150971966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/sisters.html' title='Sisters!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2494/3703958781_330655271f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-3856644499797057406</id><published>2009-07-07T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:36:55.549-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes - BIRTHDAY Edition!</title><content type='html'>Yup, today is my birthday.  #29.  People keep saying "oh, the big one's coming!"  I say BRING IT ON!  I've got some good stuff planned for my 30s. ;)  So, to mark today in the tunes, I'm sharing another song from my current FAVORITE album, &lt;a href="http://www.leannrimesworld.com/site.php?content=album&amp;amp;album=131474"&gt;Family &lt;/a&gt;by Leann Rimes.  I decided this week to make a couple of changes in the way I live.  Stuff I've been thinking about for a while now, but hadn't fully committed to yet.  Now is the time to change what I can.  I'm more of a Diet Pepsi girl than coffee...  And I'm quite blessed to say that I do know my mom and dad well enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I Cannot Change by Leann Rimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what makes me comfortable&lt;br /&gt;I know what makes me tick&lt;br /&gt;And when I need to get my way I know how to pour it on thick&lt;br /&gt;Cream and sugar in my coffee&lt;br /&gt;Right away when I awake&lt;br /&gt;I face the day and pray to God I won't make the same mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Oh the rest is out of my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will learn to let go what I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;I will learn to forgive what I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;I will learn to love what I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;But I will change, I will change&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I, whenever I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know my Father&lt;br /&gt;Or my Mother well enough&lt;br /&gt;Seems like every time we talk we can't get past the little stuff&lt;br /&gt;The pain is self inflicted&lt;br /&gt; I know  it's not good for my health&lt;br /&gt;But it's easier to please the world than it is to please myself        &lt;br /&gt;Oh the rest is out of my hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will learn to let go what I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;I will learn to forgive what I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;I will learn to love what I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;But I will change, I will change&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I, whenever I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I can't care about how everyone else will feel&lt;br /&gt;I have enough hurt of my own to heal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will learn to let go what I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;I will learn to forgive what I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;I will learn to love what I cannot change&lt;br /&gt;But I will change, I will change&lt;br /&gt;Whatever I, whenever I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vxbKbvSgRXY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vxbKbvSgRXY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-3856644499797057406?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/3856644499797057406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=3856644499797057406' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3856644499797057406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/3856644499797057406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/tuesday-tunes-birthday-edition.html' title='Tuesday Tunes - BIRTHDAY Edition!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7326958018284349772</id><published>2009-07-07T10:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T10:07:58.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contest'/><title type='text'>Yes I know it's Tuesday...</title><content type='html'>Tunes are coming up shortly.  In the meantime, check out &lt;a href="http://schiranotriplets.blogspot.com/2009/07/giveaway-8-layers-clothing.html"&gt;this contest&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7326958018284349772?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7326958018284349772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7326958018284349772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7326958018284349772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7326958018284349772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/07/yes-i-know-its-tuesday.html' title='Yes I know it&apos;s Tuesday...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1000278457479897269</id><published>2009-06-30T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T12:27:01.270-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>Last Tuesday after I'd already posted my tune for the day, I read Erin Cobb's blog &lt;a href="http://erincobb.com/ThePigBear/?p=1163"&gt;The Pigbear&lt;/a&gt; and knew I *HAD* to share this song with you.  I listened to the interview/song and then I looked up the lyrics.  It's a song written for the artist mother, but when I heard it I thought of both of my parents.  It also made me think about the day that I'll become a parent.  I'll always cherish the red threads in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was only a girl when I went out on my own&lt;br /&gt;You wrapped me up warm and just let me go&lt;br /&gt;Now I live at the far end of this long distance line&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just another one who's gone and left you behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish we could look at your pictures all the places you've been&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you will but you can see them again&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you can see them through me the brown eyes I got from you&lt;br /&gt;Now I wish I could give 'em back to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This much I can say, this much I can do&lt;br /&gt;When your heart is empty I'll try to fill it for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm the girl who learned to love from watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish that I could tell you it'll all be all right&lt;br /&gt;But you never did believe it through the trials of your life&lt;br /&gt;You and I both know it just isn't true&lt;br /&gt;When so much you love has been taken from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when you told me if we run out of time&lt;br /&gt;How happy you were just to know she'll be mine&lt;br /&gt;When I wrap her up warm you'll be right next to me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause they say that the red thread that ties me to you ies her to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This much I can say this much I can do&lt;br /&gt;When your heart is empty I'll try to fill it for you&lt;br /&gt;This much I can say this much I can do&lt;br /&gt;When your heart is empty I'll try to fill it for you&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm the girl who learned to love&lt;br /&gt;From watching you... watching you... watching you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out the interview/song &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=1840785"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  Thank you Erin, for sharing it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1000278457479897269?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1000278457479897269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1000278457479897269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1000278457479897269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1000278457479897269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuesday-tunes_30.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-5402051653427868419</id><published>2009-06-23T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:28:54.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>This weekend while preparing to host Father's Day I heard this song.  I just love it.  While the exact words, situations described here don't apply to my husband, there are many, many sides to him and I just love them all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another Side Of You by Joe Nichols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you rolled out of bed and stubbed your toe&lt;br /&gt;And I heard you almost cuss&lt;br /&gt;And I fought back the urge to laugh&lt;br /&gt;Just listen to you fuss&lt;br /&gt;Then you overdid the coffee&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't get your hair just right&lt;br /&gt;When I smiled and said good morning&lt;br /&gt;You looked mad enough to fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's another side of you&lt;br /&gt;That I'm in a love with too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah that mini van is a far cry&lt;br /&gt;From the sports car in your dreams&lt;br /&gt;And that dead end job&lt;br /&gt;Is pushin back vacation more it seems&lt;br /&gt;You got soccer at 4:30&lt;br /&gt;And ballet class by 5:00&lt;br /&gt;Then I call you talkin' flirty&lt;br /&gt;You ask have I lost my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's another side of you&lt;br /&gt;That I'm in love with too&lt;br /&gt;When you lay down in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Let go of all that stress&lt;br /&gt;Whisper honey I love you&lt;br /&gt;With your head on my chest&lt;br /&gt;When the world's strongest woman is my lady&lt;br /&gt;When the day is through&lt;br /&gt;Well that's another side of you&lt;br /&gt;That I'm in love with too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had to do the things you do&lt;br /&gt;Well I'd just lose my mind&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you get 'em fed and bathed&lt;br /&gt;And settled down by nine&lt;br /&gt;And I hear you down the hallway&lt;br /&gt;As you're lay 'em down to sleep&lt;br /&gt;And pray the good lord watches over them for you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's another side of you&lt;br /&gt;That I'm in love with too&lt;br /&gt;Well that's another side of you&lt;br /&gt;That I'm in love with too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out the video &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YoGzTQFGc2U"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  His voice is DREAMY. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-5402051653427868419?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/5402051653427868419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=5402051653427868419' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5402051653427868419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5402051653427868419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuesday-tunes_23.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-253520234333801388</id><published>2009-06-19T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:22:56.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anyone out there who is...</title><content type='html'>Expecting and interested in having your child's birth photographed?  If you so, &lt;a href="mailto:rebecca.jeanne@comcast.net"&gt;email me!&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-253520234333801388?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/253520234333801388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=253520234333801388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/253520234333801388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/253520234333801388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/06/anyone-out-there-who-is.html' title='Anyone out there who is...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-5223341429892163435</id><published>2009-06-16T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:39:08.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>I really love this song.  I think of all the memories my husband and I have shared together and all of the ones we have to look forward to. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then by Brad Paisley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember, trying not to stare the night that I first met you&lt;br /&gt;You had me mesmerized&lt;br /&gt;And three weeks later, in the front porch light&lt;br /&gt;taking forty-five minutes to kiss goodnight&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't told you yet&lt;br /&gt;but I thought I loved you then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you're my whole life&lt;br /&gt;now you're my whole world&lt;br /&gt;I just can't believe the way I feel about you, girl&lt;br /&gt;Like a river meets the sea, &lt;br /&gt;stronger than it's ever been.&lt;br /&gt;We've come so far since that day&lt;br /&gt;And I thought I loved you then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I remember, taking you back to right where I first met you,&lt;br /&gt;You were so surprised&lt;br /&gt;There were people around, but I didn't care&lt;br /&gt;Got down on one knee right there once again,&lt;br /&gt;I thought I loved you then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you're my whole life&lt;br /&gt;now you're my whole world&lt;br /&gt;I just can't believe the way I feel about you, girl&lt;br /&gt;Like a river meets the sea, &lt;br /&gt;stronger than it's ever been.&lt;br /&gt;We've come so far since that day&lt;br /&gt;And I thought I loved you then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could just see you, with a baby on the way&lt;br /&gt;And I could just see you, when your hair is turning gray&lt;br /&gt;What I can't see is how I'm ever gonna love you more&lt;br /&gt;But I've said that before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now you're my whole life&lt;br /&gt;now you're my whole world&lt;br /&gt;I just can't believe the way I feel about you, girl&lt;br /&gt;We'll look back someday, at this moment that we're in&lt;br /&gt;And I'll look at you and say&lt;br /&gt;And I thought I loved you then&lt;br /&gt;And I thought I loved you then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-5223341429892163435?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/5223341429892163435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=5223341429892163435' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5223341429892163435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/5223341429892163435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuesday-tunes_16.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-9190945592756745829</id><published>2009-06-10T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T20:22:45.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes are late again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3615092575_384c059396_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But today they come with a picture!  This precious little girl is my goddaughter.  She's a little monkey, but we love her anyway.  Today's song is dedicated to this young lady.  MD, you're wonderful, rowdy, little girl.  You're going to make a very interesting big sister.  Soon we hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3615092575_384c059396_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 455px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3615092575_384c059396_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Hope You Dance by Lee Ann Womack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never lose your sense of wonder &lt;br /&gt;You get your fill to eat &lt;br /&gt;But always keep that hunger &lt;br /&gt;May you never take one single breath for granted &lt;br /&gt;God forbid love ever leave you empty handed &lt;br /&gt;I hope you still feel small &lt;br /&gt;When you stand by the ocean &lt;br /&gt;Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens &lt;br /&gt;Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance &lt;br /&gt;Never settle for the path of least resistance &lt;br /&gt;Living might mean taking chances &lt;br /&gt;But they're worth taking &lt;br /&gt;Lovin' might be a mistake &lt;br /&gt;But it's worth making &lt;br /&gt;Don't let some hell bent heart &lt;br /&gt;Leave you bitter &lt;br /&gt;When you come close to selling out &lt;br /&gt;Reconsider &lt;br /&gt;Give the heavens above &lt;br /&gt;More than just a passing glance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Time is a real and constant motion always) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Rolling us along) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Tell me who) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) &lt;br /&gt;(Where those years have gone) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you still feel small &lt;br /&gt;When you stand by the ocean &lt;br /&gt;Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens &lt;br /&gt;Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance &lt;br /&gt;Dance &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Time is a real and constant motion always) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Rolling us along) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Tell me who) &lt;br /&gt;(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Where those years have gone) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tell me who) &lt;br /&gt;I hope you dance &lt;br /&gt;(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder) &lt;br /&gt;(Where those years have gone) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video is available &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hTQfERb9HVk"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-9190945592756745829?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/9190945592756745829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=9190945592756745829' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/9190945592756745829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/9190945592756745829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuesday-tunes-are-late-again.html' title='Tuesday Tunes are late again...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3350/3615092575_384c059396_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1183910997178187507</id><published>2009-06-08T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:03:21.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mikayla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Today is Mikayla Monday | Western Washington Baby Photographer</title><content type='html'>If you've followed my blog for any length of time, you've seen Mikayla before, &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2008/11/busy-busy-weekend.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-of-miss-mikayla.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  She is still just as gorgeous and fabulous as ever!  We got together in April to get a picture for the invitation to her first birthday party!  I've been waiting to share to make sure everyone received their invites. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3387/3430933938_d53d5c3b80_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 487px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3387/3430933938_d53d5c3b80_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3537/3430933532_0c73f6ef98_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 684px; height: 487px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3537/3430933532_0c73f6ef98_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love those little baby piggies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3379/3430119839_d2a5c6d6c7_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 683px; height: 487px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3379/3430119839_d2a5c6d6c7_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my favorite of the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3361/3430122859_ea8f629057_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 684px; height: 959px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3361/3430122859_ea8f629057_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love that little girl. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1183910997178187507?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1183910997178187507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1183910997178187507' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1183910997178187507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1183910997178187507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-mikayla-monday-western.html' title='Today is Mikayla Monday | Western Washington Baby Photographer'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3387/3430933938_d53d5c3b80_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7609626070928657307</id><published>2009-06-02T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:36:59.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>I hooked on the Casting Crowns album The Altar &amp;amp; The Door.  So many awesome songs.  One of the ones that is really hitting me is this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somewhere in the Middle by Casting Crowns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somewhere between the hot and the cold&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between the new and the old&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between who I am and who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the middle, You'll find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between the wrong and the right&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between the darkness and the light&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between who I was and who You're making me&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the middle, You'll find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just how close can I get, Lord, to my surrender without losing all control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fearless warriors in a picket fence, reckless abandon wrapped in common sense&lt;br /&gt;Deep water faith in the shallow end and we are caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;With eyes wide open to the differences, the God we want and the God who is&lt;br /&gt;But will we trade our dreams for His or are we caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Are we caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between my heart and my hands&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between my faith and my plans&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between the safety of the boat and the crashing waves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between a whisper and a roar&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between the altar and the door&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between contented peace and always wanting more&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the middle You'll find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just how close can I get, Lord, to my surrender without losing all control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I feel You in this place and I know You're by my side&lt;br /&gt;Loving me even on these nights when I'm caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-dbWKoagiw4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-dbWKoagiw4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7609626070928657307?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7609626070928657307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7609626070928657307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7609626070928657307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7609626070928657307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/06/tuesday-tunes.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1534115491873607267</id><published>2009-05-28T11:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:38:44.392-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toddler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Another super fun family!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What do you do when you get a 2 year old and a 3 month old?  Fun and cuteness. :D  Matt &amp;amp; Cammy, I had a great time with you guys!  Here are a few from our afternoon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their little guy...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3642/3544154055_1f248a6fc9_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3642/3544154055_1f248a6fc9_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3394/3544157111_27e581b70b_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3394/3544157111_27e581b70b_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2443/3544962988_3a63856d29_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2443/3544962988_3a63856d29_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2443/3544962988_3a63856d29_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And their little girl...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2447/3544156491_80f5371f43_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3361/3544154205_6606ba055a_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3361/3544154205_6606ba055a_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 1024px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2447/3544156491_a56cb5ca86_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3649/3556832455_58ee4d4f43_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height:;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3649/3556832455_58ee4d4f43_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5297938133759071656-1534115491873607267?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1534115491873607267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1534115491873607267' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1534115491873607267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1534115491873607267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-super-fun-family.html' title='Another super fun family!!!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3642/3544154055_1f248a6fc9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-9044560665895277380</id><published>2009-05-26T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:26:25.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Just in time for Tuesday Tunes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Those Monday holidays mess with me.  I love them.  LOVE THEM.  But they totally throw me off!  I went to Top Foods thinking I'd get a deal on Diet Pepsi because the really good price was Thu-Sun.  So on Monday when I went I was SO CONFUSED until I realized it was Monday, doh!  After a wonderful weekend of BBQs and playing our favorite game, here's a song for my rad husband...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This Everyday Love by Rascal Flatts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't get enough of this everyday love&lt;br /&gt;Can't get enough of this everyday love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each morning the sun shines through my window&lt;br /&gt;Lands on the face of a dream come true&lt;br /&gt;I shuffle to the kitchen for my coffee&lt;br /&gt;And catch up on the front page morning news&lt;br /&gt;Then she walks up behind me and throws her arms around my neck&lt;br /&gt;Just another normal thing I've come to expect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ordinary plain and simple&lt;br /&gt;Typical, this everyday love&lt;br /&gt;Same ol', same ol' keeping it new&lt;br /&gt;(Same ol'/This everyday love)&lt;br /&gt;Emotional, so familiar&lt;br /&gt;Nothing about it too peculiar&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but I can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;Of this everyday love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every afternoon I make a phone call&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the voice that warms my heart&lt;br /&gt;I drag myself through a few more hours&lt;br /&gt;Then head on home to try and beat the dark&lt;br /&gt;Her smile will be right there when I step through that door&lt;br /&gt;And it will be that way tomorrow, just like everyday before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't change one single thing about it&lt;br /&gt;No, it's run-of-the-mill, still I can't live without it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Repeat Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, of this everyday love&lt;br /&gt;Can't get enough of this everyday love&lt;br /&gt;Can't get enough of this everyday love&lt;br /&gt;Can't get enough of this everyday love&lt;br /&gt;Can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YKUOyv6Xmsw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YKUOyv6Xmsw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jake :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-9044560665895277380?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/9044560665895277380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=9044560665895277380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/9044560665895277380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/9044560665895277380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-in-time-for-tuesday-tunes.html' title='Just in time for Tuesday Tunes!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-4731537646371221877</id><published>2009-05-19T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T09:34:24.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes - guest edition!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so maybe it's really a pseudo guest edition. ;)  A friend of mine suggested a song she thought would make a good entry for this series, so here it is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Would You Say by Trailer Choir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if the moment came and&lt;br /&gt;you knew your life was down to minutes&lt;br /&gt;ladders flame was all you had to see&lt;br /&gt;and you found a pen and torn up piece of paper&lt;br /&gt;and a note was all you could leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 men felt trapped in a mine in West Virginia,&lt;br /&gt;only one made it out alive&lt;br /&gt;but there love lives on in the words&lt;br /&gt;I can not wait to see you on the other side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would you say(x2)&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;in the lines on a page from the life that you made&lt;br /&gt;could you write it with no regrets&lt;br /&gt;would you know in yourself you gave somebody else&lt;br /&gt;all the love that you had inside&lt;br /&gt;right down to your last prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you tell your momma thank you for the way you love me&lt;br /&gt;daddy don't cry everything's gonna be ok&lt;br /&gt;would you tell your little boy that&lt;br /&gt;you'll be watching him from up in heaven,&lt;br /&gt;you'll never miss one game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would you say(x2)&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;in the lines on a page from the life that you made&lt;br /&gt;could you write it with no regrets&lt;br /&gt;would you know in yourself you gave somebody else&lt;br /&gt;all the love that you had inside&lt;br /&gt;right down to your last prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;in the lines on a page from the life that you made&lt;br /&gt;could you write it with no regrets&lt;br /&gt;would you know in yourself you gave somebody else&lt;br /&gt;all the love that you had inside&lt;br /&gt;right down to your last prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what if the moment came and&lt;br /&gt;you knew your life was down to minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l0Qhgvn1gak&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l0Qhgvn1gak&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-4731537646371221877?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/4731537646371221877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=4731537646371221877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4731537646371221877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4731537646371221877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday-tunes-guest-edition.html' title='Tuesday Tunes - guest edition!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-1342406802383678487</id><published>2009-05-14T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T11:16:32.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>This week it's Thursday Tunes...</title><content type='html'>And while the letters match, the sound doesn't. *grumpy face*  I went home from the airport Monday night and crashed.  Tuesday I got up, got to work and hit the ground running.  I completely spaced about my song series until last night!  I updated my facebook status that I was thinking about skipping it, but someone reacted negatively.  That and I've had this song in my head ALL morning, love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zac Brown Band's Whatever It Is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got eyes that cut you like a  knife&lt;br /&gt;and  lips that taste like sweet red wine&lt;br /&gt;And pretty legs go to heaven every time&lt;br /&gt;She got a gentle way that puts me at ease&lt;br /&gt;When she walks in the room I can hardly breathe&lt;br /&gt;Got a devastating smile knock a grown man to his knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;It blows me away&lt;br /&gt;She's everything I wanted to say to a woman&lt;br /&gt;but couldn't find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;She got whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;And every time I try and tell her how I feel&lt;br /&gt;it comes out "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;You got whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I've never been the type that would ever want to&lt;br /&gt;stay&lt;br /&gt;Bring 'em home at night and they're gone the next day&lt;br /&gt;But that all changed when she walked into my life&lt;br /&gt;And people askin why it is&lt;br /&gt;I tell them I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Just something about the woman makes my heart go haywire&lt;br /&gt;And she's gonna be my wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;It blows me away&lt;br /&gt;She's everything I wanted to say to a woman&lt;br /&gt;but couldn't find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;She got whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Every time I try and tell her how I feel&lt;br /&gt;it comes out "I love you"&lt;br /&gt;You got whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now when you love me&lt;br /&gt;Girl that's how I feel&lt;br /&gt;When you love me I'm on top of the world&lt;br /&gt;When you love me I can live forever&lt;br /&gt;When you love me I am untouchable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;It blows me away&lt;br /&gt;You're everything I wanted to say to a woman&lt;br /&gt;but couldn't find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;You got whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Every time I try and tell her how I feel&lt;br /&gt;it comes out "I love" "i do"&lt;br /&gt;You got whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yBfcBVt6Etk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yBfcBVt6Etk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-1342406802383678487?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/1342406802383678487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=1342406802383678487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1342406802383678487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/1342406802383678487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-week-its-thursday-tunes.html' title='This week it&apos;s Thursday Tunes...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-7139337253415430173</id><published>2009-05-11T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T15:40:46.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Had the BEST WEEKEND!</title><content type='html'>Friday morning I flew down to Phoenix to spend Mother's Day with my mom and my grandma.  I've been looking forward to this trip for MONTHS.  Friday afternoon I went to lunch and shopping with my mom and then in the evening we spent about an hour and a half in the sweltering heat with the one of the most rad women I've ever met, Keri Doolittle.  She did us the favor of capturing some images of the three of us, celebrating 3 generations.  You can see our sneak peek on &lt;a href="http://keridoolittlephotography.com/blog/?p=806"&gt;Keri's blog&lt;/a&gt;.  She seriously, seriously rocks. :D  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-7139337253415430173?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/7139337253415430173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=7139337253415430173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7139337253415430173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/7139337253415430173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/had-best-weekend.html' title='Had the BEST WEEKEND!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-8711839193969170064</id><published>2009-05-09T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T11:29:00.429-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Thanks Mom :)</title><content type='html'>Earlier this week my sent me this email.  I guarantee you, I heard at least 90% of the statements that follow.  Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 Reasons to love your mother……...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My mother taught me TO APPRECIATE A JOB WELL DONE.&lt;br /&gt;"If you're going to kill each other, do it outside. I just finished cleaning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My mother taught me RELIGION.&lt;br /&gt;"You better pray that will come out of the carpet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My mother taught me about TIME TRAVEL .&lt;br /&gt;"If you don't straighten up, I'm going to knock you into the middle of next week!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My mother taught me LOGIC .&lt;br /&gt;" Because I said so, that's why."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My mother taught me MORE LOGIC .&lt;br /&gt;"If you fall out of that swing and break your neck, you're not going to the store with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My mother taught me FORESIGHT .&lt;br /&gt;"Make sure you wear clean underwear, in case you're in an accident."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My mother taught me IRONY .&lt;br /&gt;"Keep crying, and I'll give you something to cry about."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My mother taught me about the science of OSMOSIS .&lt;br /&gt;"Shut your mouth and eat your supper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. My mother taught me about CONTORTIONISM .&lt;br /&gt;"Will you look at that dirt on the back of your neck!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. My mother taught me about STAMINA .&lt;br /&gt;"You'll sit there until all that spinach is gone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. My mother taught me about WEATHER .&lt;br /&gt;"This room of yours looks as if a tornado went through it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. My mother taught me about HYPOCRISY .&lt;br /&gt;"If I told you once, I've told you a million times. Don't exaggerate!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. My mother taught me the CIRCLE OF LIFE .&lt;br /&gt;"I brought you into this world, and I can take you out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. My mother taught me about BEHAVIOR MODIFICATION .&lt;br /&gt;"Stop acting like your father!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. My mother taught me about ENVY .&lt;br /&gt;"There are millions of less fortunate children in this world who&lt;br /&gt;don't have wonderful parents like you do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. My mother taught me about ANTICIPATION .&lt;br /&gt;"Just wait until we get home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. My mother taught me about RECEIVING .&lt;br /&gt;"You are going to get it when you get home!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. My mother taught me MEDICAL SCIENCE .&lt;br /&gt;"If you don't stop crossing your eyes, they are going to freeze&lt;br /&gt;that way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. My mother taught me ESP .&lt;br /&gt;"Put your sweater on; don't you think I know when you are cold?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. My mother taught me HUMOR .&lt;br /&gt;"When that lawn mower cuts off your toes, don't come running to&lt;br /&gt;me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. My mother taught me HOW TO BECOME AN ADULT .&lt;br /&gt;"If you don't eat your vegetables, you'll never grow up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. My mother taught me GENETICS .&lt;br /&gt;"You're just like your father."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. My mother taught me about my ROOTS .&lt;br /&gt;"Shut that door behind you. Do you think you were born in a barn?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. My mother taught me WISDOM .&lt;br /&gt;"When you get to be my age, you'll understand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. And my favorite: My mother taught me about JUSTICE .&lt;br /&gt;"One day you'll have kids, and I hope they turn out just like you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-8711839193969170064?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/8711839193969170064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=8711839193969170064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8711839193969170064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8711839193969170064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/thanks-mom.html' title='Thanks Mom :)'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-4304399454098424213</id><published>2009-05-07T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:54:29.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dad'/><title type='text'>I love google</title><content type='html'>My dad started a new blog today to showcase his awesome building designs.  Check it out &lt;a href="http://munsondesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done a lot of customization to my blog here, so I was trying to help Dad out with his.  His template was different than mine, so I googled "customize blogger scribe" and came across &lt;a href="http://bguide.blogspot.com/2008/05/scribe-with-wider-post-area.html"&gt;this blog post&lt;/a&gt;. Worked perfectly!  The blog is now wider which will hopefully support bigger images.  YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-4304399454098424213?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/4304399454098424213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=4304399454098424213' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4304399454098424213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/4304399454098424213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-google.html' title='I love google'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-568545764690571767</id><published>2009-05-07T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:04:03.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeremy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about series'/><title type='text'>About: Jeremy...</title><content type='html'>I bet you all thought I'd forgotten about my baby brother!  How could I?  One of my parents favorite stories from my childhood was the birth of our Jeremy.  I was just over 3 at the time and was CONVINCED I'd be getting a baby sister.  I already had one brother, thank you very much, time for a sister.  It was not to be.  My response to the birth of another brother was to smack Adam over the head with a broom while crying despondently, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"She's a boy!" :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the things I love most about Jeremy is his ability to turn on the charm.  That kid can pour it on THICK.  He also tells one heck of a story.  Sometimes it only takes 2-3 sentences before I'm laughing hysterically.  He can be quite the performer when he feels like it.  It wasn't until I was in high school and my girlfriends were complaining non stop about how their sisters kept stealing their clothes, makeup, shoes, you-name-it that I realized how blessed I was to have brothers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest Jeremy, I love you buckets and am so glad you aren't a girl. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song I posted with Adam applies just as much with Jeremy.  Check it out &lt;a href="http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/04/about-adam.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1408/1236542334_904973e51d_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 680px; height: 452px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1408/1236542334_904973e51d_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at that smile!  Who could resist that grin???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-568545764690571767?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/568545764690571767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=568545764690571767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/568545764690571767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/568545764690571767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/about-jeremy.html' title='About: Jeremy...'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1408/1236542334_904973e51d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-747469456305152451</id><published>2009-05-06T13:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T13:27:18.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recommendations'/><title type='text'>Looking for birth announcements?</title><content type='html'>I was just introduced to &lt;a href="http://www.metrobabycards.com/index.html"&gt;Metro Baby Cards &lt;/a&gt;and found &lt;a href="http://metrobabyblog.com/gift-certificate-contest/"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt;contest on their blog.  Check it out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-747469456305152451?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/747469456305152451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=747469456305152451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/747469456305152451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/747469456305152451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/looking-for-birth-announcements.html' title='Looking for birth announcements?'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-927423173629720538</id><published>2009-05-05T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T21:29:27.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes - Anniversary Edition!</title><content type='html'>This Thursday Jake and I will be celebrating our 4th anniversary. Some days it feels like we've been married forever and other days it seems like it's only been a few months. I am so fortunate to be married to such a terrific man. In honor of our anniversary, this week's tune is what we danced to for our first dance as a married couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When You Kiss Me by Shania Twain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be it, I think I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;It's love this time&lt;br /&gt;It just seems to fit, I think I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;This love is mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you with me when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;All my lonely night are finally over&lt;br /&gt;You took the weight of the world off my&lt;br /&gt;shoulders (the world just goes away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, when you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you miss me&lt;br /&gt;and when you're with me&lt;br /&gt;The world just goes away&lt;br /&gt;The way you hold me&lt;br /&gt;The way you show me that you&lt;br /&gt;adore me oh, when you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the one, I think I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;Life has begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see the two of us together&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm gonna be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;Love couldn't be any better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instrumental Solo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see you with me when I'm older&lt;br /&gt;All my lonely nights are finally over&lt;br /&gt;You took the weight of the world off my&lt;br /&gt;shoulders (the world just goes away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;I know you miss me&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the world just goes away&lt;br /&gt;When you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jVZ_o3gKYr4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jVZ_o3gKYr4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-927423173629720538?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/927423173629720538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=927423173629720538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/927423173629720538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/927423173629720538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday-tunes-anniversary-edition.html' title='Tuesday Tunes - Anniversary Edition!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-862882903952326820</id><published>2009-05-05T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T23:00:06.916-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='families'/><title type='text'>Fun families!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This past weekend I had the pleasure of meeting up with three terrific families!  The first two were back to back and the moms are sisters.  We almost got rained out...  Well, at the end I guess we did get rained out. ;)  Before that we managed to get a few goodies.  Check out all these good looking people!!  Lots to share today. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up first...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3305/3505768563_046662cc10_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 457px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3305/3505768563_046662cc10_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3542/3495659355_6d69ee5858_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height:;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3542/3495659355_6d69ee5858_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3402/3505769355_0f25b009f5_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3402/3505769355_0f25b009f5_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; 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margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height:; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3385/3508876909_3eb01811ae_z.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3385/3508876909_3eb01811ae_z.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 457px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And last but most definitely not least...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3387/3530460840_f14cd8d531_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3387/3530460840_f14cd8d531_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height:; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2073/3526958171_8394ed81ac_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2073/3526958171_8394ed81ac_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height:; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-862882903952326820?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/862882903952326820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=862882903952326820' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/862882903952326820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/862882903952326820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-families.html' title='Fun families!'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3305/3505768563_046662cc10_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-6999512750530256350</id><published>2009-04-28T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:51:44.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>I love when this song comes on the radio.  It's got a great groove and the words grab me every time.  As God is well aware, I've definitely got a couple of dents in my fender. ;)  And even still, I'm free to be me.  How awesome is that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Free to Be Me by Francesca Battistelli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; At twenty years of age I'm still looking for a dream&lt;br /&gt;A war's already waged for my destiny&lt;br /&gt;But You've already won the battle&lt;br /&gt;And You've got great plans for me&lt;br /&gt;Though I can’t always see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I got a couple dents in my fender&lt;br /&gt;Got a couple rips in my jeans&lt;br /&gt;Try to fit the pieces together&lt;br /&gt;But perfection is my enemy&lt;br /&gt;On my own I'm so clumsy&lt;br /&gt;But on Your shoulders I can see&lt;br /&gt;I'm free to be me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When I was just a girl I thought I had it figured out&lt;br /&gt;My life would turn out right, and I'd make it here somehow&lt;br /&gt;But things don't always come that easy&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I would doubt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And you’re free to be you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sometimes I believe that I can do anything&lt;br /&gt;Yet other times I think I've got nothing good to bring&lt;br /&gt;But You look at my heart and You tell me&lt;br /&gt;That I've got all You seek&lt;br /&gt;And it’s easy to believe&lt;br /&gt;Even though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNDA5MzM4MDE3MzAmcHQ9MTI*MDkzMzgwNDA5MCZwPTEyMDc*MSZkPU53QkdQSEtWRVE5Z2hUYm8mZz*yJnQ9Jm89ODdmODhkNTE2YzI5NDc4Nzg*ZDQ4ZjU3NDY*Yjk1ZGUmb2Y9MA==.gif" /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" id="playerLoader" width="300" height="250" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/get/flashplayer/current/swflash.cab"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://farm.sproutbuilder.com/load/NwBGPHKVEQ9ghTbo.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="best"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://farm.sproutbuilder.com/load/NwBGPHKVEQ9ghTbo.swf" width="300" height="250" name="playerLoader" align="middle" wmode="transparent" play="true" loop="false" quality="best" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-6999512750530256350?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/6999512750530256350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=6999512750530256350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6999512750530256350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/6999512750530256350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/04/tuesday-tunes_28.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5297938133759071656.post-8183668866291247320</id><published>2009-04-21T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T11:12:00.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tuesday tunes'/><title type='text'>Tuesday Tunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;Anytime I tell my ipod to shuffle my country music, I almost always start with the same song.  I just love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;Between Raising Hell And Amazing Grace by Big &amp;amp; Rich&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I was raised by the good book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; learned to work hard every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Taught that if you can't say something good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; there's nothing good to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And I caught on pretty early it's no use to work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; no harder than you play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; So I guess that's how I ended up this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Somewhere between raising hell and amazing grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Is a place I keep finding myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Yeah I get a little crazy trying to have a little fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Then I end up back where I started from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Down on my knees, I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Oh Lord let me see another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Somewhere between raising hell and amazing grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Well I give everything I got, try to give more than I take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; For Heaven's sake I keep on smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; no matter what comes my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And I may be passin' out on Friday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But come Sunday I'll be passing the collection plate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Somewhere between raising hell and amazing grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Is a place I keep finding myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Yeah I get a little crazy trying to have a little fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Then I end up back where I started from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Down on my knees, I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Oh Lord let me see another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Somewhere between raising hell and amazing grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Yeah I know I'm a sinner, but I've got faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Oh my good side is what he's gonna see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; When I'm standing at them Pearly Gates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; He'll have nothing but mercy for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Somewhere between raising hell and amazing grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Is a place I keep finding myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Yeah I get a little crazy trying to have a little fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Then I end up back where I started from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Down on my knees, I pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Oh Lord let me see another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Somewhere between raising hell and amazing grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5297938133759071656-8183668866291247320?l=rebeccaj98.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/feeds/8183668866291247320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5297938133759071656&amp;postID=8183668866291247320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8183668866291247320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5297938133759071656/posts/default/8183668866291247320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rebeccaj98.blogspot.com/2009/04/tuesday-tunes.html' title='Tuesday Tunes'/><author><name>Rebecca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11696490681669186258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c_RzCBmBiAo/SoHjBuNC_pI/AAAAAAAABBg/CwH0sr6OHEw/S220/+(22+of+45).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
